Chapter Eighty-Seven: Red Flame Hand Ding Heng
Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "Okay!"
"Yun Shao has already agreed, presumably you will have no objections, right?"
Fuji Ziguang swept his eyes towards Zhou Mazi and the other four Guinan bigwigs, smiled gently, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and said lightly.
Gu Tian hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Boss Teng, we agreed with you at the beginning to fight against Ma Hengfeng together, but we are all independent existences. It's not a good thing for you to do, is it?"
Fujikoko's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "This time, that time." Furuta, are you going to object to our proposal?"
"That's right!!Boss Fuji, offended!"
Furuta waved his hand with a gloomy face. The four bodyguards standing behind him reached out and touched into their arms.
The middle-aged man who was standing quietly behind Fujiko Guang, like Fujiko Light and Shadow, raised his head suddenly, and a terrifying aura of the Yuanting Yuezhi Martial Arts Grandmaster erupted from his body.
The middle-aged man stepped out, as if shrinking into an inch, and appeared in front of the four bodyguards, and four palms that seemed to be shrouded in flames pressed on the chests of the four bodyguards.
The chests of the four bodyguards collapsed and fell to the ground like defeat, turning into four cold corpses.
One of the Muay Thai fighters recruited by Furuta rushed towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man pressed his hand casually, without a trace of fireworks, and pressed it on the chest of the Muay Thai master. The Muay Thai master, who was also a well-known Muay Thai fighter in the underground black boxing, instantly sunk his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood with internal organs, and lost his breath.
In just a few breaths, the little brother and master beside Gu Tian were killed by the middle-aged man like a chicken, which was terrifying.
Gu Tian's face was pale, his smile was more ugly than crying, his body trembled, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Boss Fuji, I was joking with you just now." ”
Fujiko Hikaru smiled indifferently and said, "Furuta, since you don't want to live anymore." Then go die!!"
The middle-aged man reached out and slapped his palm on Gutian's head.
Gutian Qikong was bleeding, his body shook slightly, turned into a corpse, and fell to the ground.
"Do you have any objections?"
Fuji Ziguang's gaze swept towards Zhou Mazi, Feng Zhinan, Xiao Chen, Hu Dadao, and Ma Lingxuan, and said with a slight smile.
Zhou Mazi, Feng Zhinan, Xiao Chen, and Hu Dadao laughed dryly: "No objection!!"
Ma Lingxuan also smiled slightly: "No objection!"
Fujiko Guang smiled slightly and said: "Okay, now I announce that the Tiannan Alliance has been officially established, and as for the leader of the alliance, I will take it personally." ”
Zhang Longchao's body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he said stiffly: "Wait!!! Boss Teng, the Tiannan Alliance was established, and I have no objection." However, there is one alliance leader, so naturally it should be my master, Yun Shao. You should be relegated to the position of deputy alliance leader!"
Fuji Ziguang's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly: "Yun Shao, this is my good brother Chiyan Hand Ding Heng! If you can defeat him, the leader of the Tiannan Alliance will be yours." ”
Ding Heng jumped lightly, flew down from the high platform like a big bird, and landed on the gladiatorial arena, overlooking Jiang Yun coldly.
Uncle Meng, who had always been very calm, suddenly changed his face, and shouted in a lost voice: "Chi Yanshou, Ding Heng!! It turned out to be him!!How could he be here?"
The beautiful girl asked curiously, "Chiyan Hand Ding Heng, who is he?"
Uncle Meng said slowly with a solemn face: "Chiyan Hand Ding Heng, the true disciple of the Yan King Sikong Tianyan. Ten years ago, he was already a martial arts master, rampant in Southeast Asia, controlling more than 20% of the drug trade in the Golden Triangle region. The number of Golden Triangle warlords who died under his palms was more than five, and he was the overlord of the Golden Triangle region. How could he be in this place!"
The beautiful girl gasped: "So powerful?"
The warlords of the Golden Triangle all have huge armies, and those armies are naturally vulnerable to the P5 powers. But for ordinary people, it is an invincible existence.
If Yan Zhenzhong's half-step Grandmaster's martial artist confronted the warlords of the Golden Triangle head-on, he would definitely be shot into a sieve. Ding Heng was able to kill five Golden Triangle warlords, and this strength was simply terrifying.
"Grandmaster!!Martial Arts Grandmaster!"
"What's that?"
"Martial Arts Grandmaster, he is someone who is even more awesome than Master Yan!!"
“......”
Every martial arts master is a hegemon, and the divine dragon is a terrifying existence that does not see the end. Although those rich people are well-informed, it is the first time that the martial arts master has seen it, and when they heard Uncle Meng's words, the surrounding rich people couldn't help but talk.
Ding Heng looked at Jiang Yun, a scorching color flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Jiang Yun, you have awakened A-level superpowers, and you can be regarded as a talent. As long as you join the Tiannan Alliance and become a deputy alliance leader, I will accept you as an apprentice and pass on your martial arts. With your physical fitness, coupled with my martial arts, once you succeed in cultivation, the whole world will be at your mercy!!"
Jiang Yun smiled faintly and said, "I'm not interested!"
"I'm not interested! Since I became a Grandmaster ten years ago, no one has dared to talk to me like this. The last Golden Triangle warlord who was rude to me like this has been slapped to death. His immediate family members have also been killed by me!Jiang Yun, since you don't want to worship me as a teacher, then go and die!!"
A fierce glint flashed in Ding Heng's eyes, he laughed wildly and took a step forward.
Bang!!
With a loud bang, the bluestone bricks on the ground exploded directly, as if turning into countless cannonballs, shooting towards Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun waved his hand, and the huge innate true qi rolled aside, rolling the bluestone brick fragments aside.
Ding Heng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, appearing in front of Jiang Yun like a teleportation, his palms swelled in a circle, turning red, and blasted towards Jiang Yun with a terrifying high temperature.
A scorching wave of qi gushed out from Ding Heng's palms and swept towards Jiang Yun. Once ordinary people are swept up by that wave of qi, they will be burned in blood and die of pain.
Chiyan hand Ding Heng is rampant in the world with Chiyan True Qi, and some opponents whose martial arts are slightly stronger than him are forced to fly out most of their True Qi to resist the scorching power of that Chiyan True Qi, and he can't play eighty percent of his body, and he is finally killed by him.
"That's right!!This palm is worth watching, and it deserves to be a martial arts master!"
Jiang Yun sighed, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a jab punch tore through the air and slammed into Ding Heng's palms.
A viscous, scorching, and distorted force poured out from Ding Heng's palms, leading one by one, unloading seventy percent of Jiang Yun's power that could dent a small car.
A scorching pain erupted from Jiang Yun's right fist.