Under One Person: Let me beat up the Heavenly Master? You have to pay extra!

The old man was in trouble, but he was still in trouble.

Wang Bing's reputation on the Internet was also very bad at this time.

The art of subjugating spirits, eating human souls, snatching family immortals, preparing to attack old man Wang Zizhong, etc. . . .

If he hadn't been supported by his identity as the heir of the Wang family, I'm afraid someone would have put him in a sack and drowned him in the river.

Wang Bing's reputation on the Internet at this time was far greater than Lu Lingfeng's at his peak.

This was because everyone was afraid of the Wang family. Some people didn't dare to speak publicly and could only curse silently in their hearts.

Seeing the public opinion about Wang Bing on the Internet at this time, Lu Lingfeng couldn't help but mutter in his heart:

No matter how arrogant and conceited I was on the Internet before;

After I beat you up tomorrow, the previous negative public opinion will be wiped out; I will be everyone's Internet "hand substitute".

The night passed quickly and came to the next day.

On the way to the competition venue this morning, many people greeted Lu Lingfeng enthusiastically and asked him to cheer for the competition today.

After arriving at the competition venue, Lu Lingfeng found that almost no one went to watch the competition between Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan.

There were a lot of spectators on his side.

It is worth mentioning that none of the ten masters came to watch the game today. It seems that the old Taoist priest called them together to discuss the closing matters of Luotian Dajiao.

This is also good. Lu Lingfeng didn't care when he started fighting.

After the players from both sides came on the court, Liu Yanyan, Feng Shayan and others on the viewing platform took the lead in shouting and cheering for Lu Lingfeng.

Maybe this atmosphere infected others, and most of the audience shouted Lu Lingfeng's name.

Lu Lingfeng touched his nose with his hand. He didn't expect that he had changed from an "irritating" player when he first arrived at Luotian Dajiao to a "popular" player now.

Wang Bing seemed very dissatisfied with the atmosphere on the scene, but he had no way to point fingers at the audience.

To be honest, Wang Bing was not so confident in his own strength. After all, this Lu Lingfeng could kill Zhang Lingyu in one move.

But who is he? He is Wang Bing! He is the heir of the noble Wang family!

He must get what he wants, and there should be no one in this world who disobeys him.

Before the game started, Wang Bing said to Lu Lingfeng: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Lu Lingfeng smiled and nodded.

"Then do you know who my great grandfather is?" Wang Bing continued to threaten.

"If you know what's good for you, just admit defeat quickly. I can let my great grandfather give you some compensation."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

The referee of Longhu Mountain couldn't bear to hear Wang Bing's words anymore, so he announced the start of the game.

After the game started, Lu Lingfeng didn't rush to fight directly.

He asked Wang Bing: "Do you know who I am?"

Wang Bing said unhappily: "You are Lu Lingfeng, an ordinary person with no background."

This is Wang Bing's greatest confidence in Lu Lingfeng. Lu Lingfeng is even worse than Zhang Lingyu, who is backed by the Tianshi Mansion.

Lu Lingfeng shook his head, "I am a businessman. Someone paid a lot of money to buy me to fight you."

"So I offended him." Lu Lingfeng attacked as soon as he finished speaking.

Wang Bing originally wanted to ask who was so desperate that he dared to spend money to target him, but before he could say anything, Lu Lingfeng's fist hit his face.

The punch was fast and fierce, and it contained Lu Lingfeng's 40 years of Maoshan skills.

Wang Bing was slow to react, and he could not dodge it at this time. He could only use his arms to barely block it, and finally took the punch with his face.

The punch was so powerful that it knocked out several of Wang Bing's teeth.

Wang Bing wanted to curse, but found that he could not make any sound.

He touched his face and found that a talisman had been pasted on his face.

Lu Lingfeng said in a very low voice: "The game has officially begun."

The punch he just threw was mainly to stick this "silence talisman" on Wang Bing's face, otherwise if this kid admitted defeat, there would be no game.

Xu San and Xu Si stood together in the stands. Xu Si saw Lu Lingfeng knock out Wang Bing's teeth and shouted "Beautiful fight".

Xu San stood aside and reminded: "Don't you have a grudge against Lu Lingfeng? Why are you cheering for him now?"

Xu San's words seemed to remind Xu Si of some unpleasant past events, "Tsk, after the Luotian Dajiao is over, I will have to settle the accounts with him sooner or later."

At this time, Wang Bing seemed a little angry and took the initiative to punch Lu Lingfeng

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But Lu Lingfeng himself had profound skills and sufficient fighting experience, so he directly beat Wang Bing with his fists and feet.

After he beat Wang Bing like a sandbag, a talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Lu Lingfeng immediately pasted the talisman on Wang Bing's wrist, and then whispered: You should be honored, this is the first time I use this talisman.

[Clean Clothes Dance Talisman: Paste the talisman on the target's body, the target will take off all clothes and dance to your heart's content. 】

After pasting the talisman, Lu Lingfeng directly dodged and pulled a distance from Wang Bing.

I saw that Wang Bing's body, which was originally shaken by Lu Lingfeng's beating, stood up again in an instant.

Then he actually started to take off his clothes.

The audience in the stands began to talk about it, and they didn't know what Wang Bing would do next.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Wang Bing had already taken off all his clothes.

Then he exposed his body in the air and danced.

Some female audience members were so frightened by this scene that they screamed repeatedly, of course they did not close their eyes.

After all, this group of strange people had seen everything, and even Zhang Chulan's bird-walking under the moon was strongly requested by them.

Lu Lingfeng couldn't help but complain: "Wang Shao is so elegant. After being beaten, he actually likes to take off his clothes and dance. Is this stimulating some hidden attribute?"

Of course, the smart people present should know that this is Lu Lingfeng's handiwork. After all, there are only two talismans left on Wang Bing's body, swaying in the wind.

Xu Si in the stands saw this weird scene and couldn't help sweating. He said to Xu San:

"I don't think there is any deep hatred between Lu Lingfeng and me. It's better to resolve the grudge than to make it. We are now even."

Xu Si was also afraid, but the problem was that he couldn't help but be afraid.

If he goes against Lu Lingfeng again, and one day he gives himself this talisman, will he still be a human being?

In the competition, Lu Lingfeng silently took out his mobile phone, "Since Wang Shao has this taste, I will accompany Wang Shao."

Lu Lingfeng turned on the music player, "Let's play the recently popular Subject 3 first."

As soon as the music started, Wang Bing danced to the music.

"Let's play Little Apple again."

Wang Bing: "..."

Finally, Lu Lingfeng played a glass-wiping music.

After looking at Wang Bing's twisting body, Lu Lingfeng couldn't bear it anymore.

"No, it's too hot to the eyes, it's insulting." Lu Lingfeng snapped his fingers, and the clean clothes dance talisman on Wang Bing fell off.

Wang Bing collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and he tried his best to put on his clothes.

Although he couldn't speak yet, Wang Bing's resentful eyes seemed to tear Lu Lingfeng to pieces, but he no longer had the courage to rush towards Lu Lingfeng again.

Lu Lingfeng moved towards Wang Bing step by step, "It seems that you are very unconvinced, so let's do one last reserved item."

Lu Lingfeng grabbed Wang Bing's collar and threw him into the air.

Then he grabbed Wang Bing's face with his palm and spun him around.

Wang Bing's windmill! Done!