Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

Here in Zijiang City is a white-haired old man sitting in the town. Although he is old, he is full of the spirit of the military and martial arts.

Around him, there are many tall, fierce guards, all of whom are equipped with long knives, prestigious!

Baihe City is headed by a young man with pale skin. His eyes were darker than ordinary people, and his face was extremely proud, as if everything around him was inferior to himself.

People in the surrounding Baihe City did not dare to approach him, showing deep awe in their bones.

"That's Chiyun Fantong, right? It looks like Jingqi is different! Strength should grow a lot!"

"There is a hair use! Zijiang Gong Lao was the last leader and this year is also a big hit!"

"What the **** is Baihe doing? Get a 26- or 7-year-old youngster to participate. Is this the rhythm of voluntary abstention?"

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As the game gets closer, the crowd is talking about it below.

For the people in the three cities, this is undoubtedly a grand event.

Once a year, it is definitely not to be missed to witness the duels of the big men who can shake the three cities on a weekday!

"My friends must have been unbearable!"

As the former leader, Zijiang Gong took the lead to say: "Everyone knows the rules of martial arts in the three cities, but the old man still has to reiterate it! Rivers and lakes will martial arts, and life and death are all destiny! The winner will be determined on the platform, regardless of death or injury, or under Do n’t renew disputes, disturb the order of the rivers and lakes in our three cities, do n’t blame the old man for turning his face! ”

Gong Lao's eyes were dazzling, and he was not angry and arrogant, leaving silence all around. No one dared to take this half-lived old man seriously!

As soon as the words fell, Fan Tong couldn't help it.

"I have been waiting for a long time today, and I will not be polite with you! In the first battle, I will be the best!" Fan Tong grinned, and the whole person was confident.

This time, he came in the position of the leader!

"Oh!"

When I saw Fan Tong running for a few steps, he jumped up a few meters, jumped directly up the stairs, jumped onto the high platform, raised his chin, and glanced proudly around him.

"it is good!"

There was a burst of applause all around.

This kind of body form is comparable to light work. It is rare to see it on weekdays, and naturally everyone is excited!

"Good manners! Fan Tong really made great progress!" Gong Lao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help sighing.

But he had no fear, slowly got up, ready to face Fantong.

"Oh!"

But at this moment, the young people in Baihe City moved first!

The thin figure fluttered like a ghost, and when he didn't see the run-up, he even flashed directly to the stage.

"Oh my god! What is this ... this is so weird!"

The crowd exclaimed again, and this figure alone was already many times higher than Fan Tong!

"You ... who are you?" Fan Tong's face changed suddenly, and the confidence just now was swept away.

"Yeling Dragon." The young man spoke only three words lightly, with contempt in his eyes, and said disdainfully with Fan Tong.

Fan Tong frowned, showing a trace of anger.

Although there is no confidence to win, it does not mean that he will easily be subdued.

For today, he paid too much and too much money, and he spent years of hard work, spending a lot of money, and even wielding his sword!

It was difficult to have today's combat power, but it was despised, and anyone who changed it would be unhappy!

"Is Yeling Dragon right? Please!"

Fan Tongliang opened his stance, gave a strong breath, and rushed forward.

"It's weak."

Ye Linglong snorted coldly, uttering a punch casually as he spoke.

"boom!"

Just listening to a muffled sound, the seemingly unremarkable punch, actually fell like a mountain, and filled with strength! With the irreversible power, he slammed into Fan Tong's chest!

The next moment, Fan Tong had fallen off the ring.

"Kakaka ..."

On Fan Tong's chest, the bones exploded like fried beans!

"puff……"

With a thick mouthful of blood spurting out, Fan Tong seemed to be as dry as oil, crooked his neck, and even hummed twice.

With just one punch, Fan Tong was completely defeated!

Suddenly, the audience fell into silence, watching the young man who defeated Fan Tong with an understatement, everyone's face was full of horror!

"It's too weak! Is Huaxia rivers and lakes so bad? Any garbage can dare to enter the ring?"

Yeling Dragon stands proudly, looks around from the heights, arrogant, and even turns on map cannons, and humiliates along with Huaxia Jianghu!

What's even more annoying is that this night spirit dragon itself is a Chinese!

Shame on his motherland, and a look of course! People can't wait to rush to pump his two big mouths before they are relieved!

There was anger in the hearts of the people around, but everyone saw silence when they saw the half-dead paradigm.

Fist is the last word when walking in rivers and lakes.

Ye Linglong has a big fist, and no one dares to refute anything.

"Young man! Don't be too arrogant! I'm Chinese Huaxia, at the end of thousands of years, how can you comment on it?"

But at this moment, Gong Lao stood up and stared at Yeling Dragon coldly.

"Old Gong ... let's forget this battle ... the kid is not easy ..." Someone immediately persuaded.

Gong Lao shook his head: "At the age of my husband, half of my feet have stepped into the coffin. Today, for nothing else, it is for our reputation in China's rivers and lakes. This battle must not be retired!"

As soon as the words fell, Gong Lao had leapt forward and went to the ring.

"Okay! Old Gong is really old! There is hope in this battle!"

There was another cheer and applause from the audience. Gong Lao himself was the former leader. Coupled with his stunning appearance at the moment, he naturally received countless support!

"please!"

Gong Lao's backbone is straight, and the whole man exudes the surging momentum of Jin Getie Ma.

"Old thing, do you want to defend the reputation of Huaxia Rivers and Lakes? I just want you to fail!"

Yeling Dragon is rude and explodes with all his strength!

Although Gong Lao is a lot stronger than Fan Tong, he is still a lot weaker than Ye Linglong. In addition, his age is already high, and he will fall into an absolute disadvantage as soon as he fights ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Winning and losing.

"Click!"

Ye Linglong whip his leg and chopped off Gong Lao's left knee, leaving the old man to kneel down.

In the eyes of everyone's horror, Ye Linglong lifted the white hair of the old man and sneered: "Speak out once, the Huaxia rivers and lakes are all rubbish, and I will spare your low life, otherwise, die!"

"If you want to kill, kill! Why nonsense?" Gong Lao's face was grim, almost word by word: "I have a lot of talents in China, and sooner or later someone will convince you to take it orally!"

"Oh, don't tell me sooner or later, there are hundreds of people at the scene, who dares to fight me? Who dares?" Ye Linglong glanced scornfully.

But there was a dead silence all around, not even a dare to speak.

"I'll play with you."

Just then, a bland voice came, attracting all eyes.