The movement is getting louder and louder, and the competition on the stage is no longer played.

At this time, the players on the stage also found a problem, how could all their moves today be soft, and the powerful punch was the same as hitting the cotton.

Although there was a strange appearance in the body, all the people who came here were hot-blooded men, and when they saw a group of foreigners spreading wild in their own land, they all gathered in that direction.

Yue Hao and a group of friends also rushed over.

Jiang Chen glanced at a group of Southeast Asians, and immediately had an idea about the poisoning incident.

Then contact Lu Guanglin, who was killed with a punch on the way to participate in the martial arts conference, and he made a judgment on this matter.

He vaguely remembered that Lu Guanglin had said that at the martial arts conference, these righteous hypocrites would receive due retribution.

Is it coming true?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen rose a little curious, he wanted to see how Yue Hao would deal with it.

A group of Southeast Asians are often bullied by the Chinese masters over there, and they dare to be angry but dare not speak, but today they met a group of Chinese warriors who had eaten and could not disperse, and they did not take revenge at this time, but when to wait.

The more they fight, the more energetic they get.

A group of people can't do anything about these seven Southeast Asians.

"Let's go, stop!" Yue Hao tried his best to quell the commotion at the scene, and entered the crowd very much.

Seeing that Yue Hao didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he dared to come up and lean on, and several Southeast Asian people immediately attacked towards this little white face who rushed in.

After all, Yue Hao is a half-step grandmaster, and his strength is still there.

There was a fierce flash in his eyes, and he immediately slapped one with one palm.

This palm also relieved a group of Southeast Asians who were full of confidence, and it turned out that there were still masters who had not eaten and were unable to disperse.

This time, the dining area is mainly for some ordinary contestants, like Yue Hao, who have eaten directly in the division, and some don't even know it, which is very safe.

"Several, today is my ten-year martial arts conference in Tiannan, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to smash the field like this, right? If there is any misunderstanding, you can solve the problem through communication, if you want to simply challenge, you can let the ring!"

Yue Hao said in a cold voice.

At this moment, the skinny and smallest of the seven Southeast Asians stood up and spoke in an extremely non-standard Mandarin with a thick southern tone, and said sharply.

I heard that most of the warriors in Huaguo are paper tigers, they will be broken when they are poked, and they have a false appearance, and in today's battle, sure enough, they are not as good as straw bales!"

"What bullshit Tiannan martial arts conference, I don't think it's even as good as an underground boxing match in one of our communities!"

After that, a group of Southeast Asians burst into unbridled laughter.

Yue Hao's face was pale, in fact, he was not afraid of these Southeast Asians at all.

Originally, their target today was Jiang Chen, but last night several representatives of the Tiannan Hidden Gate discussed that they would go all out to deal with Jiang Chen and take down Jiang Chen.

But now a bunch of damned southeastern monkeys provoke and go out to war?

If you go to war, if something happens, Jiang Chen's matter will be difficult to handle!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if Jiang Chen is let go this time, if he wants to make Jiang Chen so blatantly in the future, there will be no chance.

What if on the one hand is the honor of the Tiannan martial arts world, and on the other hand, it is my own selfish interests?

The skinny Southeast Asians didn't even dare to talk back when they saw Yue Hao, their momentum became even more arrogant, and they laughed wildly.

Sure enough, the martial arts practitioners in Huaguo are all sissies, this time we are in the right place, in the future, we will see this kind of bullshit martial arts conference smashing one by one, it is estimated that it will not be long before the Huaguo martial arts world will give in to us!"

"Hahaha......"

The angry man laughed again.

Although Yue Hao was still silent, some people couldn't bear it anymore.

Gongzi Yue, this martial arts conference is hosted by your Yue family, these uncivilized monkeys have all come to the door, so humiliating our Tiannan martial arts world, we must put in the ring, play two games with these grandsons, and teach them to be people!"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

Someone took the lead, and the crowd immediately shouted angrily, their eyes erupted with anger, and they wanted to break the bodies of several Southeast Asians into pieces, but the dozen or so people lying on the ground were corrected, they were not opponents!

Yue Hao was in a dilemma.

At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly appeared in the crowd and said coldly.

Gongzi Yue, your old Yue family, as the hidden family of Tiannan, everyone has urinated on your head, and you still don't fight back? Doesn't your Yue family have an old master in the late stage of the grandmaster, and you are still afraid of a few Southeast Asian monkeys?"

Being provoked by Jiang Chen like this, Yue Hao snorted coldly and pointed to the ring in the distance.

A few people, you are very strong, but the matter is not to the end, don't speak wildly, my Huaguo martial arts is broad and profound, how can you understand?

Southeast Asians burst into laughter, as if they had heard an incredible joke.

"I heard that the reward of this martial arts conference is a Gathering Spirit Pill, I don't think it's enough, you should prepare a bottle, otherwise we will be bloodied here!"

A cold light flashed in Yue Hao's eyes.

He scolded in his heart: "Southeast Asian monkey, if Lao Tzu wasn't ready to deal with Jiang Chen, he would have slapped you to death earlier, okay, let you jump for a while!"

Originally, it was a martial arts conference in Tiannan, but it was stirred up by these Southeast Asians, and it instantly turned into a duel between the two regions and the martial arts world.

The ring was chosen at the top of the square.

The Tiannan Martial Arts Realm sent one to guard above, and the Southeast Asian Seven sent one to fight.

Whoever stands on top in the end wins.

Of course, if the Southeast Asian Seven fall one after another, they lose.

However, the price of losing is a bit high, and I will sleep here forever.

Although it is a exchange of ideas, it is actually a life-saving battle, which is very dangerous.

The first to go up to guard was a disciple of the Hu family, named Zhang Yanxiong, muscular, simple-minded, hot-blooded, jealous and hateful, seeing foreigners spreading wild here, he had already sharpened his fists, and almost the moment the rules were finished, he jumped on the stage.

The elders of the Hu family didn't even come to stop them.

Seeing Zhang Yanxiong go up, the muscles on the face of the elders of the Hu family trembled, but it was already too late at this time.

He scolded the bastard in a low voice, and looked away.

After all, he is a relatively low-level disciple, and he did not participate in the conspiracy last night, and the Hu family's plan is that the master will use it to consume Jiang Chen, instead of fighting against the bullshit Southeast Asian clown.

On the other side of Southeast Asia, a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters was dispatched, with a muscular body, dark skin, and a huge skeleton tattooed on his arm.

It looks ghostly.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the strong man suddenly rose into the air, jumped into the two-meter-high ring, and left deep footprints directly on Sun Mu's plank.

Like a giant titan, he pressed towards the disciple of the Hu family step by step.

Both are muscular players and look visually striking.

Almost simultaneously, both men threw punches at each other.

Click!

A crisp sound, followed by a cry of pain.

Zhang Yanxiong's nearly 200-pound person, like a fluttering leaf, flew up, smashed on the stone slab in the distance with a bang, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Look at his arm again, it is completely broken, revealing Sensen's white bones.