Xu Yi is always clean and neat!

As long as someone comes on stage, no matter whether the other party comes up to attack or runs out, Guiyuanpu and Balijue are activated at the same time. After a few breaths, the man will be sure to lie on the ground.

No matter what kind of body movement, you cannot run three breaths within a circle, and the return step between thought flashes.

Under the attack of the Domineering Art, even the mid-grade velvet could not withstand the three punches. Anyone who faced it would be able to make all the tricks become empty and lay down obediently.

Xu Yi handled a series of battles very well, but never killed anyone.

Because in Xu Yi's eyes, what tests life is a problem.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me, Bo Mu three hundred times!"

Xu Yi would say this when more than a dozen people lie down.

He was completely beaten to the point of being soft, just kowtow obediently.

Some people who think they are heroes and cannot afford to lose that person, and want to say a few tough words to magnify the scene, but they can never speak without saying anything.

Those who kowtow live, and those who do not follow will die!

Mu Bo is dead, Xu Yi is sad and hard to save. All he can do is to hold a grand funeral for Mu Bo in front of millions of people.

And the Black Dragon Hall is the best offering at the funeral!

The three hundred sounds of the thunderous sound of countless powerful men at the peak of their body-building are the strongest sorrow and joy.

Mu Bo was not famous when he was born, and after his death he became famous in Guang'an. Afterwards, even the Guang'an Mansion Order once stroked his hands and sighed, "I don't know that my death is that apart from my unfilial children and grandchildren, there are a few people who are willing to bow down and kowtow. I am not as many as fishermen!"

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But Xu Yi killed the last one on the stage, and the bell rang for the thirteenth time, and then he repeated the metal accent thirteen times. "This duel, the police officer Yixu won. Below, Yixu challenged the Black Dragon Hall, please respond quickly, with a stick of incense for a limited time, and the time limit is over to be avoided..."

The spacious private room of Jia Chou was not a little cramped due to the arrival of dozens of newly arrived Heilongtang's peak body-building powerhouses.

The atmosphere in the room was very strange, with solemnity, sorrow, anger, entanglement, and joy.

The solemn, a group of new arrivals, most of the tragedies in the martial arts arena, caught up with one or several live broadcasts, and they were thrilled. No one had ever thought about victory, and everyone was struggling with a problem. If they came on stage later, they would not kneel down.

The sad people, except for Ma Wensheng, are all powerful people who have entered the Qihai Realm. Originally, there was no need to scratch their heads in the entire Guang'an City, but now this scene has become a real and unresolved deadlock. If you continue to defeat, the Black Dragon Hall will be over.

The furious person, the Lord of the Wan Zong, who else? At this moment, the Lord of the Wan Zong was very distinctive. His huge head was tilted on the back of the soft chair, and his limbs were opened comfortably, as if he was relieved and relaxed. What was even more bizarre is that Lord of the Wan Zong did not think about how to solve the problem in front of him, but his elegant thoughts crossed time and space to come to the sky above the Fishing Teeth Wharf in Furong Town. If his thoughts could be transformed, Wan Youlong, as soon as he transformed into the sharpest spear, nailed him to death before the damn black-clothed young man stepped onto the dock.

The entangled one is Elder Shui. The old man is well-informed, but the scholar in the blue shirt on the martial arts field still shocked him. If the match was not against the Heilongtang, he might not be able to respond with an appreciation. The key is that Elder Shui had just taken over the Heilongtang, and the one named Yi came to destroy the Taiwan Strait, which really made Elder Shui unhappy. Even if he was unhappy, Elder Shui had no good solution for a while.

Those who are happy are naturally Gao Junmo. Xu Yiru, the meteor that emerged from the sky, illuminating the sky.

The people in the room, each of them, did not speak, and the scene fell into silence.

After a sigh, Ma Wensheng broke his silence, "It's over, and only Elder Shui can solve it. Master of the Hall, who else can I count on if I don't expect Elder Shui?"

After receiving this prompt, the dragon of Wanyou finally became a little angry.

A large group of people, led by Wanyoulong, came towards Elder Shui.

This time, Wan Youlong didn't care that Gao Junmo was standing sideways, and knelt down with his legs, and cried respectfully, "Godfather, my son has been abandoned and he has all been thrown into the Shui family. Yi Thief is so arrogant. He is obviously bullying his son, but in fact he doesn't take our Shui family seriously. If you don't punish this guy, some people who are watching the fun will be laughing."

Now that things have come to this point, the Wanyoulong can still care about dignity.

If Xu Yi directly penetrates all the peak body-forging masters in the Black Dragon Hall, if the Black Dragon Hall can no longer send anyone, Xu Yi will win automatically.

The result of victory was that all of them were owned by Xu Yi since the Black Dragon Hall.

If no one is sent to fight, the Black Dragon Hall will be expelled from Guang'an City.

Having lost the foundation of Guang'an City, is Heilong Hall or Heilong Hall?

No matter what kind of result is, it is not acceptable to the Dragon. What kind of dignity and face are in the hearts of a hero who has emerged from the market in life and death.

But when Wanyou Dragon Kneels, everyone kneels, Wanyou Dragon Kneels, everyone crys.

"Okay, why are you crying? Just a young man with bodybuilding is worthy of your behavior!"

Elder Shui snorted heavily and looked at Gao Junmo, "Sir Gao, killing people is just a lie. If you have to forgive others, let's stop!"

Gao Junmo sneered, "I don't know where Elder Shui can forgive others when he uses the despicable means? Besides, although Yi Xu is under my command, this is his personal grudge. I just talked, and it's in vain. Elder Shui made a wrong idea."

Elder Shui raised his head and beat him up, "It seems that Director Gao is unwilling to give face, so it's better, then Shui will do it himself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Shui walked to the window, whistling loudly, gathering air into a line, hitting the sound gathering array, reflecting the whole scene, and immediately overwhelming the noise of the whole scene.

But he heard him say loudly, "Junior Yixu, the elder of the Naishui family, and the modern Heilongtang is the middle-aged man. If you stop, what if you don't have any trouble?"

Gao Junmo frowned and said, "Elder Shui, this is not right. If you forcefully interrupt the decisive battle, the mansion must be unfavorable."

Elder Shui snorted coldly, "Why do I need to look at people's faces? I will tell you by myself!"

After saying that, Elder Shui said loudly again, "Why do you need to think for a long time? Answer quickly!"

Elder Shui is full of confidence. With the power of his Shui family, who dares to resist in Guang'an City?

After saying a word, Yi Xu on the field still did not respond. Elder Shui said angrily, "Are you worried about Shui's lies?"

Xu Yi still didn't answer. Elder Shui just thought that Xu Yi must have suffered all kinds of torture and hesitated.

After a while, Elder Dangshui asked seven or eight questions, all of which were full of words.

Xu Yi never responded.

"Not good! The little thief is treacherous! Deliberately delaying time!"

Ma Wensheng suddenly stopped drinking.
Chapter completed!