"Boy, I don't care who you are, but this is my Longteng's territory, you are not welcome here, go out!"

Li Liang hasn't spoken yet, Long Teng is gone, now Li Liang is a cash cow in his eyes, if Li Liang has an accident, and he is still in his Longteng Martial Arts Hall, then he Longteng doesn't need to mix in the imperial city?

The young man glanced at Long Teng coldly and said, "I didn't talk to you, shut up!"

Long Teng laughed angrily, daring to talk to himself like this in his martial arts hall, he was the first, and said with a sneer: "Boy, do you know whose chassis this is?"

"What about your territory, then do you know who Young Master Ben is?"

"Hmph, let me tell you, this is my cousin Wang Jie, the son of Wu Bohou!" Jiang Long snorted coldly and said triumphantly, as if he was the son of Wu Bohou!

Long Teng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he had long heard that Jiang Ping had a noble relative, and his family took the opportunity to take the position and become the number one person in the imperial city, if the young man in front of him was really the son of Wu Bohou, then he really didn't dare to do anything to the other party, and he didn't even dare to care about this matter!

Don't look at him, he can afford to look at the martial arts hall in the imperial city, but what he is facing is just some rich businessmen, and he has no ability to resist at all against the real princes and nobles, and people can drive themselves out of the imperial city with a casual word!

"What's the matter, do you still dare to care about my affairs now?" Wang Jie looked at Long Teng with a sneer!

Long Teng's lips squirmed slightly, wanting to speak. But in the end, he didn't say anything, looked at Li Liang and said a little weakly: "Martial Master Li, I'm sorry!"

He was ready to stay out of the matter, he had worked hard in the imperial city for nearly twenty years to have such an achievement, and he didn't want to fall short because of Li Liang!

Wang Jie showed a smug look on his face, what he enjoyed most was the appearance of others fearing him, looking at Li Liang and saying condescendingly: "Boy, have you seen it, even your so-called pavilion master doesn't dare to do anything to Young Master Ben, if you know each other." Just do what Master Ben says!"

The crowd around watched this scene. Looking at Li Liang's gaze revealing sympathy, they originally thought that after Li Liang defeated Tan Yun, he would rise to prominence and become the first martial artist of the Tenglong Martial Arts Pavilion. But he didn't expect to offend a gentleman like Wang Jie. The bleak scene that followed can be imagined. I'm afraid that the entire imperial city has no place for Li Liang to stand!

"Daddy!"

Long Lian shouted with a nervous face!

"Lian'er, this is no longer something we can manage, let him solve it himself!" Long Teng shook his head slightly. said helplessly, why didn't he want to help Li Liang, but unfortunately he couldn't help!

Jiang Ping laughed even more rampantly: "Boy, did I tell you that Lao Tzu wouldn't do that!"

Li Liang glanced at Jiang Ping coldly, and said disdainfully: "Dog fights people!"

Jiang Ping's complexion changed, the sound of laughter stopped abruptly, and he glared at Li Liang with anger on his face: "What do you say, there is a kind of you say it again!"

"Sure enough, it's a dog, and I can't even understand human speech!"

Li Liang's words were so sharp, not to mention that Jiang Ping was a twelve-year-old boy, even if an adult heard Li Liang's words, he would be furious, not to mention Jiang Ping, he only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and roared angrily: "Bastard, I want you to die, there is no place to die!"

"Cousin, why bother to be angry with a, he will kneel in front of you and beg for your forgiveness!" Wang Jie said lightly.

"What my cousin taught me was that I was reckless!" Jiang Ping said in a low voice.

"Boy, have you thought about it, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, my patience is not so good!" Wang Jie stared at Li Liang indifferently and said.

"If you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar around, what does Li Liang mean, he wants to have a hard fight with Wang Jie, but his brain is sick?

He is the son of a dignified Wu Bohou, even if you can win against him, you can still get out of the imperial city, as long as you give an order, I am afraid that you will be divided by five horses!

In their hearts, they feel that the most correct way for Li Liang is to listen to Wang Jie's words, although they will lose face in this way, and even lose an arm, but it is better to die than to live, at least to be alive, isn't it?

"Interesting, it looks like you're trying to resist!"

When Wang Jie heard this, instead of showing anger, he showed a look of interest, and said lightly: "It just so happens that I also want to move my muscles, I hope you don't let me down, at least take my three moves!"

Jiang Ping said with a gloating face: "Idiot, you actually dare to do something with my cousin, my cousin is a master of the ninth layer of physical training, and he is about to step into the flesh and blood realm!"

"Nine layers of training, half of the flesh realm!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Wang Jie with a shocked face, how old is this Wang Jie is already in the half-step flesh and blood realm, doesn't it mean that he is expected to break through to the flesh and blood realm before the age of twenty, this kind of talent can be regarded as a genius in the imperial city!

"Cousin, don't talk nonsense, what if I scare him away, how can I play!"

Wang Jie scolded Jiang Ping, but although it looked like a scolding, his face showed a smug look, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of shocked and envious gaze of everyone!

"Cousin, I was wrong, I won't be next time!" Jiang Ping said with the same smile.

Everyone looked at Li Liang's gaze, and they were full of sympathy, if Wang Jie's strength was weak, then Li Liang might still have a chance, but the ninth layer of physical training, the half-step flesh and blood realm, there was no chance at all!

"Boy, I'll let you do it first!"

Wang Jie hooked his little finger at Li Liang, in his opinion, Li Liang's strength is at most the sixth or seventh layer of physical training, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to be a martial artist in this kind of small broken martial arts hall!

He was not wrong to think so, most of the martial artists in the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall were at the sixth or seventh level of physical training, but was Li Liang an ordinary martial artist?

"Idiot, do you feel that your strength is very strong when you practice the ninth layer of your body?" Li Liang looked at Wang Jie with disdain, "There are ants under the forging bones, you are just an ant, just practicing the physical realm, what qualifications do you have to show off your martial arts!" Or is it because you are the son of Wu Bohou that you are here to show off your martial arts, and you are nothing without your father's identity!"

Wang Jie's face turned blue and red for a while when Li Liang said this, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, even if I am an ant, it is enough to deal with waste like you, you go and die!"

The anger in his heart made him ignore what he had just said to let Li Liang strike first, and directly punched at Li Liang! (To be continued......)