Long Zhengfei sneered: "If you want to break the net, then you might as well try it and see who will be unable to move an inch in this Great Xia territory."

He himself, as well as the Qiuji Boxing Gym, has actually been a thorn in the side of the alien for a long time.

In the past six months or so, various actions for the self-seeking gym have long been emerging.

He couldn't take it anymore.

"The territory of Great Xia?"

Another voice came.

The same half-baked Mandarin.

There was a thick mockery in his voice, and he said, "The entire earth is the territory of the Star Council, and it is under the rule of the Council."

A white man as tall as a bear appears.

He was dressed in an army-green waistcoat, his bare arms bulging like hills, tactical slacks, long black combat boots, and a pale silver air skateboard suspended in the air.

There was a cold expression in his dark green eyes like a beast staring at its prey.

Unleashed a powerful qi machine and locked the old fist god dragon Zhengfei.

Nathan Thomas.

The new martial power of the United States of Igus.

Employed by the igus consulate in Haijingcheng, as a supernumerary military attaché, nicknamed "Immortal Tyrant", he challenged all kinds of strong men in Haijing, won 37 battles and killed opponents 37 times, and never lost.

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect even the igus people to be alarmed?

Long Zhengfei raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Is the igus consulate going to intervene?"

Nathan Thomas had a playful smile on his face and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not acting as a military attache at the igus consulate, but a friend of Mr. Yuehua, and it's just that I can't get used to seeing you Daxia people bullying more and embarrassing my friend."

As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the slums below were immediately furious.

What a reversal of black and white.

It's obviously Jiepeng people who bully others.

Yuehua celebrity and Nathan Thomas, the two strong qi machines, locked Long Zhengfei at the same time.

The latter has white hair and a bearded beard.

Fight it all out.

The invisible aura between heaven and earth permeated the coercion.

A big war is about to break out.

"Old thing, you hurry up, hehehe...... I can't wait to cut off your dog's head and kill all your gym disciples."

The moon slashing knife held in the arms of the Yuehua celebrity was buzzing and beating.

It seems that he can't wait to drink blood.

One-on-one, he was not sure of killing Long Zhengfei.

But together with Nathan Thomas, two against one, it is absolutely possible to cut off this old dog of Great Xia who has been fighting against the Jiepeng Empire in the slums.

Qiuji Boxing Gym has always been supported by Long Zhengfei alone.

As long as this old man dies, those fighters in the Seeking Gym will definitely be scattered, and they will no longer be able to hinder the plan of the Jie Peng Consulate.

Nathan Thomas also smiled.

Many things in the slums of the igus consulate have also been destroyed by the Qiuji Gym, and the united Daxia people are not easy to deal with.

So the consulate has long wanted to kill Long Zhengfei, the old dog.

This is the chance.

The two powerhouses have murderous intent.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

Long Jing'er, the delicate girl who followed behind Long Zhengfei, looked nervous and anxious.

Although she is a genius girl, she is only eighteen years old now, and her cultivation time is limited, and now she has barely reached the peak of the Tuomai Realm.

It can be said that it is outstanding among his peers.

But in the face of the strong people in the Hedao realm, it is still far inferior.

Unable to give the old father the slightest help.

It can even become a burden.

What to do?

Long Jing'er was anxious.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

There was an atmosphere of scorching tension in the air.

That's when —

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, below are rivers, and above are the sun and stars. It is said that Haoran is full of people......

A hearty sound of reading came.

This voice, with a brilliant and majestic aura, came from a distance.

At first, it was several kilometers away.

By the time the last sentence arrives, it's already in sight.

A thin middle-aged scholar appeared.

His face is clear and handsome, with a slight black beard under his chin, his facial features are thin and three-dimensional, and his body is as straight as a ruler.

Mr. Ruler!

Mr. Ruler, who ranks first on the list of the strong in the slums.

Founder and Dean of Zhigong College.

Yuehua's celebrity complexion changed slightly.

"Is the Supreme Academy also going to be an enemy of my Jiepeng Empire?"

He frowned, furious in his heart, and asked sharply.

But Mr. Chi didn't answer.

Instead, he turned his head to look at Long Zhengfei and said, "What about people?"

The old fist god tilted his chin and said, "It's still in the apartment."

"Haven't seen it yet?"

Mr. Ruler said unexpectedly.

The old fist god pointed to the corpse of the Jie Peng Ronin warrior on the ground that had not yet completely melted, and asked, "What you can't see, does it matter?"

"How many years, you're still that reckless man."

Mr. Ruler said.

The old boxer laughed, "I'll just praise me when you put a sad old ruler."

The two of them talked and agreed.

The two foreign powerhouses were not taken into account at all.

The slums below were all strong, but they were excited.

It turns out that the boxing god Long Zhengfei and Mr. Chi Chunshui are friends? Chinese Net

On weekdays, Qiuji Boxing Gym and Zhigong College don't interact much.

It's not even a little too harmonious.

In each other's eyes, those who learn boxing are vulgar barbarians, while academics are unrealistic weak scholars.

Unexpectedly, when the old boxer encountered a crisis, it was Mr. Ruler, the representative of the slum academy, who stepped forward to help.

At this moment, the forces of the two sides of the confrontation returned to the starting line.

To be precise, it was the Great Xia side that still had a slight advantage.

Mr. Chi is known as the number one master of the slum powerhouse list, and the giant beast has long been a senior-level merger realm, with the advantage of one enemy and two enemies.

"What? Is the Supreme College also going to shield wanted criminals?"

Another contemptuous snort sounded.

This time, it was also a foreign race.

The white woman in a white off-the-shoulder dress, blonde hair and blue eyes, with a huge skeleton, but her appearance is quite eye-catching, wearing a flower crown, barefoot, walking from the night sky, obviously deliberately dressing up to make her look as if she was an ancient Greek goddess.

What is striking is not her outfit.

Rather, it is the pattern tattooed on the chest of her white dress.

A pair of crossed sharp daggers, dripping a drop of blood.

In the background, the sun, moon and stars emit a faint glow.

Inquisition.

Blade of Judgment.

This is the symbol of the Blade of Judgment, one of the three major organizations of the Inquisition under the Star Council.

This ancient Greek goddess-like white woman is a member of the Blade of Judgment that is officially organized.

The involvement of the Inquisition means that things have developed to this point, and the taste has changed.

It's no longer a private fight.

Rather, it is the involvement of the highest official organizations.

"You two, stand down at once."

Elisa, a white woman, was extremely strong, her beautiful face was full of indifference, and she said unquestioningly: "Go back and reflect and prepare to be interrogated by the Inquisition, otherwise, from this moment on, you will be the enemies of the Inquisition."

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Her Daxia Mandarin is very standard.

The first criterion for the members sent to Great Xia by the Inquisition is that they must be proficient in the Great Xia language and must be Great Xiatong.

"Hahaha."

Yuehua celebrities have a confidant, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Both Mr. Qi and Long Zhengfei's faces were a little gloomy.

Although he knew that the Inquisition would probably take action, he did not expect to intervene so quickly and resolutely.

The situation is heavy again.

The Xia warriors in the countless slums below were sad and angry, but they were helpless.

Similar scenes have happened countless times in Haijing City.

As a Xia person, in his own territory, he was constantly oppressed by foreign races and foreign countries, and he had no power to fight back, how could this kind of humiliation and grief be experienced by those who had not experienced it?

Even more so today.

Those who were humiliated in the past were just ordinary warriors.

Today, those who were coerced and reprimanded were the two strong men who stood at the top of the Great Xia Martial Arts in the slums.

This anger is about to burn.

But they didn't dare to burn.

Just when everyone was in despair, a clear clatter sound sounded in the night sky.

It was the sound of a bamboo pole hitting the ground.

Not slowly, slowly.

The crowd turned their heads to look.

But in the dark streets and alleys in the distance, an old blind man in a black cloth came out.

The blind man wore sunglasses, held a bamboo banner in one hand, and wrote on the banner cloth on a black background and white with the words "God knows that I know" in four ancient seal characters, and carried a folding bench in the other hand, using the bamboo branch as a blind cane, knocking and probing the ground, and walking very steadily step by step.

When Luo Hong, the deputy leader of the Haisha Gang, saw this person, his face immediately changed.

Why is this old monster here?

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