On the day of the release of the college entrance examination results, after learning Lin Chen's score, Zhang Rongrong passed out and lay in the hospital for seven or eight days before recovering.

For him, those days were simply worse than death, and the whole person was lost to the extreme, no matter who persuaded him, it was useless.

When he was depressed, his father appeared, and without saying a word, took him to Z County.

He didn't understand what was there to see in a poor and remote place like Z County.

Until this time, his father explained everything for him.

"Raging Lion!"

"Legendary warrior!"

It turned out that what he saw was only a corner of the world, and the legendary martial arts master really existed!

They crack the stone!

They fly up the wall!

They pick leaves and hurt people!

They can do anything!

"What is more fascinating about this world than money and power is force!"

His father's voice seemed to be full of magic, constantly echoing in his ears.

Yes, as long as he has the force, what else can't he do?

How can Lin Chen be rich, and what about power?

He can easily crush the other party!

In the face of absolute force, Lin Chen still had to kneel down to him honestly and lick his toes?

Zhang Rongrong was unprecedentedly excited.

No matter how good Lin Chen is, will he be able to touch this level?

No!

This is his own fate, if he can worship a certain martial arts master as a teacher and learn his ability to do a little bit, he can also call the wind and rain in Jiangzhou and do whatever he wants!

"Lin Chen, you wait for me, your death period is coming soon, and I am the man who has the last laugh!"

Zhang Rongrong's fists were clenched, and his nails were embedded in the flesh without realizing it.

......

......

"Little sister, sit next to me. ”

Little Lori beckoned, then looked at Lin Chen again, and asked curiously,

"Are you in a master-apprentice relationship?"

"Poof!" Xu Xiaoqing coughed violently, her eyes widened with a blush, "What did you say?"

"The little sister is so good-looking, the little brother must be difficult to resist the temptation of beauty, right?"

The little Lori is a big ghost, constantly stroking Xu Xiaoqing's arm, feeling the delicate and silky, and showing an intoxicated look on her face, "It's so comfortable." ”

Seeing this move, Zhao Tuo's eyes straightened, and he swallowed his saliva wildly.

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Xu Xiaoqing pinched Xiao Lori's nose, "A person as powerful as Master, I don't deserve him." ”

"It should be that he is not worthy of you. ”

Zhao Tuo chuckled, "This kind of person who only knows how to talk big words, what real ability can he have to attract women?"

"He's handsome. ”

Little Lori said innocently, "I think handsome can be eaten." ”

Zhao Tuo almost didn't choke to death, "Am I not handsome?"

Little Lori looked embarrassed, "Grandpa told me I can't lie." ”

Zhao Tuo's face was completely gloomy.

Knock on Nima!

"You little girl is quite good at talking. ”

Lin Chen was amused by her and pinched the other party's little face.

"Oops, you can't touch my face. ”

Little Lori's eyes widened, "This is left for my husband to touch." ”

"And who is your husband?"

Xu Xiaoqing's face was full of curiosity.

Little Lori smiled slyly, "I won't tell you." ”

"Look, my grandpa is here!"

In the ring in the center of the arena, an old man in a Mao suit appeared.

The old man was a little thin, and although he was old, he revealed a sense of neutrality.

He was so vigorous that he quieted down the chaotic crowd as soon as he appeared.

"Old Decay Lin Zhongtang, in response to the wishes of heroes from all walks of life, to act as the referee this time, I hope you will bear with me. ”

Suddenly, applause rang out.

Whether it is a warrior or a rich man, he has a lot of respect for Lin Zhongtang.

With him as the referee this time, there will definitely be no mistakes.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped into the ring.

He was agile and quick as lightning.

Everyone couldn't help but look at it, only to see that this was a thin man, but his temples were slightly raised, and his muscles were strong, with a fierce intent.

As soon as he spoke, his voice echoed in the underground ring like thunder,

"Dare to ask where the Flame Lion is?"

"Xingyi Fist heir Li Fushan, please fight!"

Everyone fell into a long state of stupor, and after a long time, one after another exclamations rang out,

"Li Fushan!?"

"Oh my God, could this be Li Fushan, who is known as the first punch in Jiangzhou?!"

"I have long heard that Li Fushan is a talented person, and he has cultivated Xingyi Fist to the realm of no one before or since!"

"Your news is too outdated, at the beginning of this year, Master Li Fushan single-handedly picked dozens of boxing masters, and the people he defeated were all strong men on the same level as Jiang Hongliu!"

Hiss!

As soon as this news came out, countless gasping voices rang out.

Jiang Hongliu is also a famous big man, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of Li Fushan now, and he still fought more than ten strong men alone with the strength of one person!

It can be seen from this how terrifying this Li Fushan is!

Many warriors had a pale face.

They are people in this circle, and they are more able to understand Li Fushan's horror.

"Grandpa, look, it's Li Fushan, he was the first to stand up. ”

Zhao Tuo's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The reason why he was so surprised was because his grandfather had a battle with Li Fushan back then.

The battle was earth-shattering, and in the end his grandfather won.

However, he will not forget how tragic his grandfather was at that time.

"This Li Fushan is not an ordinary character!"

Zhao Beihai was also full of emotion.

Li Fushan has excellent talent, after so many years of painstaking cultivation, his strength must be several times stronger than back then!

"Xiao'er, what do you think of this Li Fushan?"

Zhao Beihai suddenly shifted his gaze to Lin Chen.

"Better than you. Lin Chen replied lightly.

Zhao Beihai's face moved slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but he closed his mouth again.

He continued,

"How about you?"

"Far less than. ”

"Arrogance!" Zhao Beihai snorted lightly, "It's really shameless!"

In the ring.

Li Fushan, who caused an uproar, spoke again,

"Flame Lion, you have to be a shrunken turtle, don't you?

The others couldn't help laughing, and the discussion continued,

"I think this Flame Madness Lion probably knows how powerful Master Li Fushan is, so he is too timid to appear. ”

"I expected this guy to be like this, how can Master Li Fushan's ability be measured by a little person like him?"

"I said that others should not slip away......"

Before the man's words fell, a roar sounded in the underground ring, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, as if the place was about to collapse directly.

In the midst of everyone's uneasy looks, the Flame Lion has appeared!

(End of chapter)