"Haha, my son has finally arrived."

Dugu Yilong laughed out loud and stepped forward quickly.

This appearance is really dreamy, absolutely magnificent, far beyond imagination.

He was sure that with the help of the Ye family's luxury car, his son's appearance today would definitely be deeply imprinted in the minds of countless poor people.

"Father, this is Mr. Ye Xiang, the general manager of Yongxing Hotel."

Dugu Que introduced a middle-aged man in Tang costume who had just stepped out of a luxury car.

Yongxing Hotel, one of the five major families of the Ye family's industry.

can become the general manager, this Ye Xiang is at least the middle-level core figure of the Ye family.

Dugu Yilong was shocked in his heart, and immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Ye took the time to come, and it is a contemptible honor." ”

Don't look at him as the Earth Emperor in the slums, but in the face of the middle-level core figures of the five major families, he has to be carefully received.

"Don't be restrained when you sit alone, I'm friends with your son."

Ye Xiang was of medium stature, with short hair and no beard, with a professional smile on his face, and said: "I was invited to come this time to preside over this ring battle, just to witness Dugu Xiaoyou win the first place in the slum combat power list. ”

Dugu Yilong was overjoyed.

Isn't this stable?

He seized the opportunity and announced Ye Xiang's identity to everyone in the square as soon as possible.

The Ye family?!

The masters of several other major societies all changed color in unison.

Chen Wenxian, the general manager of the Thunder Fire Club, had a gloomy face, as if he was weighing something.

Wu Potian, the leader of the Dragon Tooth Society, opened and closed his eyes, as if there was a sword flashing by.

"You're going to preside?"

Wu Tengkong couldn't help but retort loudly: "Actually let an outsider preside over the martial god battle in the slums? It's not in order. ”

"Rules?"

Ye Xiang looked at this young man, a trace of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "The words of the Ye family are the rules. ”

Wu Tengkong was not angry, and said loudly: "You are the person invited by Duguque, how can you be the host?" Who knows if you will show favoritism. ”

Ye Xiang's face suddenly turned cold, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "If I understand correctly, you, a humble earth dog, are questioning the Ye family?" ”

"I wonder what's wrong with it......"

Wu Tengkong was young and vigorous, and he wanted to say something out loud.

"Stand down."

Wu Potian reacted very quickly and dragged his son back.

Then he arched his hand slightly, and said lightly: "In this case, there is Manager Ye." ”

Ye Xiang sneered: "Count you as acquaintances." ”

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaofei frowned nervously.

Are the people of the five major families so strong and domineering?

It's just a small hotel manager who makes the slum bigwigs so jealous.

This was the first time Li Xiaofei had come into contact with characters outside the slums.

His impression of the Ye family, one of the five major families, was very bad.

At the same time, Li Xiaofei also deeply realized for the first time that the so-called slum forces were really only at the bottom of Liuhe Base City.

The five major families are the real masters of the discourse in the base city.

It seems that to dominate the slums is nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well.

If you want to become a real strongman, you have to broaden your horizons.

Li Xiaofei had a new idea in his heart.

Soon, it was time for the Valkyrie Ring Battle.

"The Martial God Ring Battle begins, please take the stage on both sides."

Ye Xiang's voice sounded.

Under the effect of the star power megaphone, thousands of people in the entire anniversary square could hear it clearly.

In the strong wind and yellow sand, Wu Potian shook his shoulders, took off the black sand on his upper body, and then stepped onto the ten-meter-high steel ring step by step.

Valkyrie Ring Battles are the traditional way for slum gangs to resolve disputes.

It represents the sacred glory of the warriors.

As the No. 1 in the combat power list, Wu Potian, since his debut, has experienced ninety-nine battles and won ninety-nine times.

Today's battle is his hundredth battle.

As he walked up the stairs, it was as if the king of the battlefield was patrolling his territory.

In the eyes of many warriors in the slums, this thin little old man is an invincible slum god of war.

Countless adoring eyes focused on Wu Potian's body.

And at this time—

Rumble!

Like a giant praying mantis, Dugu Que ejected on the spot, swept twenty meters into the air, and then landed heavily in the ring.

The huge martial god ring welded by Jiu Bai Jiu Jiu Jiu and the black steel pillars seemed to tremble at this moment.

Two masters, opposite each other.

"Old thing, let's take a good look at what it's like to be in the Martial God Ring."

"You'll never have a chance again."

"Today, your hundredth battle, I will crush your glory with my own hands."

"After this battle, there will be no more martial arts in the slums, and there will be no dragon's tooth society."

Dugu Que grinned and stared at Wu Potian.

It's like a vicious jackal staring at its prey.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air sounded instantly.

There was no nonsense, Wu Potian shot directly.

His body seemed to turn into a light wind, swept a distance of ten meters, and instantly arrived in front of Dugu Que.

A little scarlet cold light appeared on Wu Potian's right hand.

Slashed at Dugu's neck.

"Haha, it's a good time."

Dugu Que laughed wildly, and a scimitar popped out directly from the light armor of his arm.

The blade of the knife slashes horizontally.

Boom!

Symphony of gold and iron.

Firelight sputters.

The two figures staggered.

Dugu Que looked at his titanium scimitar.

There is already a gap the size of a bean on it.

He looked at the crimson short sword in Wu Potian's hand again, and said with a smile: "This is the Dragon Tooth Sword?" The Dragon's Tooth Society's town will be a treasure? Rumored, the weapon made from the teeth of the earth dragon was really sharp, but it was mine soon. ”

Wu Potian did not speak.

The wind blew the pale red loose robe, outlining his bony body.

At this time, Wu Potian, compared to the one-meter-nine Dugu Que, is like a thin dwarf.

But the momentum exuded from his body made anyone dare not underestimate it.

The pair of cloudy eyes that seemed to be old and cloudy, between opening and closing, looked at the opponent like a goshawk predator.

Shout!

In the next moment, Wu Potian shot again.

This time it's still fast.

The naked eye of many people around him could barely capture Wu Potian's figure.

Li Xiaofei narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was also very surprised in his heart.

This should be some kind of body-style combat skill?

The slums are the first on the list of combat power, and sure enough, there is still something.

Not to mention anything else, this set of body methods alone is enough to be invincible.

Ding Ding Ding.

The dense sound of gold and iron sounded again.

Swords and swords.

The two masters were in close quarters, and the battle entered a white heat.

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