Golden Crane Tower, the gate.

Luo Weisheng stepped up the last step and stood in the doorway.

A middle-aged man over 40 years old, with a sloppy appearance.

One hair is emanated, and his eyes are sharp and vicious.

He wears a gray sleeveless T-shirt, gray-green military pants, and a pair of black hiking boots.

It's as if I haven't taken a shower for a week or two, and the image is really difficult to get into the elegant hall.

Greeters and security instinctively stepped forward to stop them.

Luo Weisheng raised his hand and pushed, and the young security guard flew out upside down, breaking the retro screen hard.

The strength is so great that it shocks everyone.

In the rest area, Hong San, Hong Zhilei and three or five bodyguards noticed this.

Luo Weisheng was imposing, and walked towards the spiral staircase with his hands in his hands, and no one dared to stop him.

"Who is this man? Dare to make trouble in the Golden Crane Tower? ”

Hong San's father and son only regarded it as revenge and trouble at first.

It's not about yourself.

Until Hong Tian and Hong Nanchen, with people, they dared to come, and chased upstairs with excitement.

"Not good!" Hong San was uneasy.

……

Heaven and Earth Hall.

"Xiaolong is also very talented.

"In the future, if there is some creation, at the age of eighty or ninety, there is also a glimmer of hope to step into the super martial realm.

"Grandmaster, that's what a warrior is pursuing.

"Kill people in the air, cross the river, tsk, that can be regarded as a real master."

Hong Chenwu was praising Zhang Long.

While painting cakes for Ye Xiaofan.

"As for you, as long as you have the heart to practice martial arts, and with the help of me and Xiaolong, you will achieve the realm of a grandmaster in twenty years."

He was bent on accepting apprentices, and he didn't care about Zhang Long's feelings.

He talked endlessly about the importance of financial resources to warriors.

Unconsciously aware of it, Zhang Long's smile became more and more weird.

"I think, with Xiao Fan's talent, maybe he is a grandmaster now?" Zhang Long said hesitantly.

Want to get an affirmative answer.

Ye Xiaofan took a sip of tea, thinking that it would be better to take the opportunity to show his hand.

lest Hong Chenwu be too stunned.

"Impossible!

"Our most talented person in China, the god of war Yan Beifei, also stepped into the realm of grandmasters at the age of 30.

"Xiao Fan has excellent talent and character, but he is still a little short of Yan Beifei, the god of war."

Ye Xiaofan hasn't answered yet.

Hong Chenwu categorically vetoed this statement, "Yan Beifei has a lot of adventures, and there are nobles to help, but Xiaofan, on the other hand, doesn't want others to help him." ”

He was a little resentful, and his eyes were helpless.

The implication is that he is Ye Xiaofan's nobleman.

"......" Zhang Long couldn't cry or laugh, judging from the information he had just received.

The current Ye Xiaofan is only 25 years old, and it seems that he has indeed broken the record of the god of war Yan Beifei.

That's when it happened.

Ye Xiaofan frowned and looked at the closed door.

Two or three seconds later, Hong Chenwu also looked suspiciously in the direction of the door.

There's movement outside!

Zhang Long followed closely behind, feeling a faint murderous aura.

"Sir, please stop, there is someone in this box......"

"Coming to make trouble?"

The bodyguards tried to prevent people from outside from coming in.

Seeing that the comers were not good, they all gathered around.

A dull blow and howl followed.

Bang!

The gate smashed.

The bodyguard slammed into the wall, slumping limp, his sternum collapsing deeply.

"Big Fly!" Zhang Long's face changed suddenly.

This dead bodyguard is his confidant.

Broken gates.

Luo Weisheng was expressionless, and walked through the broken door and into the box.

Many bodyguards outside the door, including some mortal masters, were either seriously injured and unconscious, or had died.

Hong Chenwu was calm and calm, looking at Luo Weisheng.

According to the arrangement, isn't Zhang Long looking for his third brother?

This person is very strange, is it a temporary replacement?

Just take a look at the tragic situation outside the door, there are many dead and wounded, and several people have already died.

He glanced at Zhang Long reproachfully.

Although I said it, I can be ruthless, and it's okay to be seriously injured.

But some of them went too far, and they actually killed people.

According to his plan, take Ye Xiaofan out to have a look.

If you don't want to change your words.

Then let the people arranged by Zhang Long come out and show the means.

put Ye Xiaofan in danger, felt that his strength was weak, and fell into despair.

Make a small shot yourself, disguise yourself as a powerful person, and beat away the killer.

In this way, the possibility of Ye Xiaofan's apprenticeship will definitely be greatly improved.

"Luo Weisheng!" Zhang Long didn't care about explaining, his face was gloomy, and he stood up.

"Hehe, where are they?"

Luo Weisheng glanced around and focused on Ye Xiaofan.

"Bad old man, it's almost in the ground, and you still want to accept apprentices?"

"Huh?" Hong Chenwu realized it later, and looked up at Luo Weisheng solemnly, "Your surname is Luo?" Who are you, Luo Yun? ”

"Hehe, that's my dad, thanks to you, he died ten years ago."

Luo Weisheng's eyes were full of murder, he solemnly clenched his fists and bowed his head slightly, "Luo Weisheng has seen Old Man Hong, he has admired his name for a long time, and he is here to send you back to the West today!"

"And you, Long Zhang.

"After Elder Hong seriously injured my father, you actually hunted us down!

"I hid overseas for ten years, and because of a blessing in disguise, I worshipped a grandmaster, practiced penance for five years, and trained in the place of birth and death overseas, almost nine deaths.

"You're the one driving me!"

Luo Weisheng laughed maniacally.

Hong Chenwu and Zhang Long's faces changed suddenly, and they felt Luo Weisheng's rising momentum and killing intent.

"Don't pull the tiger skin, just you, still worship the grandmaster as a teacher?

"I want to see why the lost dog ten years ago is so arrogant today!"

Zhang Long knew very well that this matter could not be good.

Raise your hand and grab the fork on the table, flick your hand and shoot out.

The sound of breaking through the air is sharp.

Lo Weisheng had a sideways head and a sharp fork that sank deep into the wall.

Zhang Long's internal strength was agitated, like thunder, and rushed out, his fist was like a dragon, his fist was vigorous and powerful, and when he swung his fist, his shirt exploded.

The two sides collided with fists and feet, and the momentum was huge, with a strong wind, which blew the tables and chairs overturned and exploded.

But from time to time, there was a slight sound of bone cracking.

In less than three seconds, Zhang Long retreated, and his hands trembled visibly.

"That's it?!" Luo Weisheng smiled evilly, flashed in front of Zhang Long, grabbed his head, and threw it to the left.

Zhang Long slammed into the large round table full of dishes.

The table was torn apart in an instant, Zhang Long let out a muffled sound, his hands and feet twitched, and he couldn't get up.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Weisheng in pain and disbelief.

"Trash! After following Hong Chenwu for so long, he didn't even learn to run to the thunder palm. Luo Weisheng was disdainful, and his eyes fell on Hong Chenwu.

Hong Chenwu has calmed down and regained his former majesty, "Do you really want to die?" I was kind of merciful back then. Luo Yun is a respectable opponent. ”

"Hehe, I know that your subordinates have shown mercy, so even if I returned to China half a year ago, I didn't look for you. Thinking of you putting half a foot in the coffin and letting you die.

"But...... Now take money from people and eliminate disasters for people, your good grandson, hire me, let me kill you. ”

Luo Weisheng explained the reason with a wicked taste, and clasped his hands to his chest.

"Hong Tian?" Hong Chenwu was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head, "I wanted to give them a chance to repent, but how did I think of it...... Alas, it was my indecision. ”

Luo Weisheng put down his hand, his attitude was serious, and his inner strength was encouraging, "Now I am stronger than when you were at your peak, Master said, within ten years, I will be able to step into the grandmaster!"

"So, don't feel unjust."

He's about to do it.

"Hmm. But this is a grudge between you and me, don't implicate the innocent, let this little friend out. Hong Chenwu sighed and motioned for Ye Xiaofan to go out.

"Him?" Luo Weisheng raised his eyebrows, "I didn't stop him." Love to go or not. ”

After speaking, he rushed forward and set off a fierce wind.

Hong Chenwu took a step, his face was serene, and he quietly waited for the arrival of this punch.

After seeing the fight between Luo Weisheng and Zhang Long.

Hong Chenwu knew that he couldn't beat Luo Weisheng.

This person's internal strength is rich and pure, and he has reached the limit of his true strength, and one step forward, he is the grandmaster!

Hong Chenwu is in the prime of life, and he thinks he can fight back and forth.

But now......

Old age and decay, physical skills decline, reactions, eyesight, internal strength, etc., are less than sixty percent of the peak.

Not to mention that he can't shoot with all his strength, even if he resists desperately.

The scene is just like a cat playing with a mouse, being teased by Luo Weisheng until he dies or runs out of oil.

Instead of resisting in front of Ye Xiaofan, the ridiculous dying struggle,

It's better to be calm and face death.

"Ugh." Hong Chenwu lamented in his heart and closed his eyes.

Providence is unpredictable.

He should have accepted him under Ye Xiaofan's adoring gaze.

What do you think......

Rumble! The momentum sank vigorously, like a punch from a raptor out of the mountain, falling on the real thing.

The wind blew through the cracks and hit Hong Chenwu's cheeks.

"This punch, I took it for Hong Lao. Let's go, don't harass the Hong family in the future. ”

The sound is full of magnetism, indifferent, like a breeze in the woods.