Chapter: 1430

On the boxing ring, that figure remained majestic!

He withdrew his fists and feet, turned his hands behind his back, turned around, and looked around the audience!

"Who else disagrees with me?"

Boom~

The sound of majesty is like a thunderbolt.

Lin Feng's face was ashen, and Zhao Si's expression trembled.

All the nobles in Yanjing present are in despair!

Lost, they are the last backbone of Yanjing, still defeated.

The sky-high price of a strong man invited by 300 million yuan, and the living flood dragon who stepped on the water, became a joke after all.

He was so awesome when he appeared on the stage, but in the end he didn't even touch the corner of Hua Yinglong's clothes.


The seven orifices bled from the beating, and in the end he was kicked to death in Yanqi Lake.

It is conceivable that Lin Feng and Zhao Si felt so embarrassed in their hearts?

"Defeated, all defeated!"

"I didn't expect that I, the majestic Yanjing, with countless dignitaries, would be defeated by one person in the end."

"Could it be that there is no one in my country, so what can I do to kill this Japanese pirate?"

"Could it be that in the future, my land of Yanjing will be ruled by an oriental man?"

Some people grieve, some cry, and some sigh.

In the future, they Yanjing, I am afraid they will become the laughing stock of the entire China!

"Hahaha~"

"Lin Feng, Zhao Si, I thought you invited some kind of expert?"

"Three hundred million, just invite this kind of waste?"

"Returning martial arts masters, and stepping on water dragons."

"After doing it for a long time, it's just a piece of shit?"

At this time, Xue Renyang, who had been suppressed for a long time, was immediately relieved when he saw the expert invited by Lin Feng and the others kicked to death.

Then he came out, pointed at Lin Feng's nose, and laughed wantonly.

And Lin Feng and Zhao Si also knew they were ashamed. After all, 300 million invited such a waste, no one would be able to hold back their face.

At this moment, Xue Renyang added fuel to the fire and scolded them in public. The old faces of these two people were alternately red and pale. Naturally, they felt so embarrassed that they couldn't say a word.

"Patriarch Lin, Patriarch Zhao, what are you talking about?"

"Why are you so cowardly?"

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