"Grandpa, what should we do?"

"Are you going to make a move?"

Lu Wan'er looked at her grandfather and asked worriedly.

Obviously, Lu Wan'er also realized that today's battle is not only related to Yanjing's future power structure, but also related to the face of their Chinese martial arts.

If it is true that an oriental is allowed to sweep away all the tycoons in Yanjing and rule Yanjing, if word spreads, they will lose all of Huaxia's face.

"Lets see."

"The people from the Lin family haven't shown up yet."

"Unless we have to, as outsiders, we should not interfere."

"I hope that in my land of Huaxia Yanjing, there will be someone who can carry the tripod."

The old man in military uniform said quietly.

On the boxing ring, after Wu Tianxiong fell to the ground, the staff quickly went up, lifted Wu Tianxiong off, and sent him to the doctor.

"Who else is not convinced, come on."

Hua Yinglong stood with his hands behind his back, that arrogant and majestic tone echoed again.

After a long silence, finally another young man stepped onto the ring under great pressure.

"Junior Teng Zijing, representing Lantian Martial Arts, please enlighten me!"

The burly young man declared himself his family name and said with cupped fists.

When this person spoke, his words were trembling.

Hua Yinglong frowned when he saw it.

"Forget it, you go down."

"Ah...ah?" Teng Zijing was stunned, not knowing what Hua Yinglong meant, and then asked anxiously, "Senior, let's fight first."

Hua Yinglong ignored it, and continued: "You go down first, and call up those martial arts representatives who haven't played yet."

"Let's go on one piece."

What?

Teng Zijing was dumbfounded at the time.

All the people around were also horrified.

"I'm lying down!"

"Everyone? On one piece?"

"So fierce?"

"It's too much to pretend!"

After Hua Yinglong's words fell, the entire crowd exploded. JrNovels.com