Arrogant!

The royal power is too arrogant.

Zhongzhou warriors, I feel that Wang Quan looks so handsome and domineering.

In particular, several female warriors, with a pair of beautiful eyes, flashed with strange light, careful liver, pounding.

Gong Er whispered: "What a man!" "

Good one, who is in favor of, who is against!" "Good

one-hero!" Brother

Arrogant and Wu Nanyu were dumbfounded.

The arrogant brother even lost his voice and said:

"This guy, why is he more arrogant than me?"

A different color flashed in Wu Nanyu's beautiful eyes:

"Wang Quan.... Indian journalist .... I don't know what he's called in the Overworld. "

This person, I want it. "

....

In the stands:

Haicheng's officials shivered with fear.

The warrior of Zhongzhou killed the little black of Eagle Sauce.

Finished.

The sky fell.

The one who kills Hawk-chan will be angry.

The Zhongzhou Empire can't afford to be provoked.

This was the trigger that opened the two wars.

The timid official was even more frightened and his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees.

Eight masters of the empire, most of them are angry:

a native of Zhongzhou dares to kill their people in front of so many people.

It's too much.

It's too arrogant.

And James, Heiner and others rejoiced in their hearts.

They had long booked the royal power and wanted to win him over against Admiral Victor.

Now:

the stronger the royal power shows, the happier they are.

Admiral Victor, expressionless.

He glanced at the Zhongzhou warriors who had taken refuge in him.

This group of Zhongzhou warriors shuddered.

Admiral Victor, although he didn't say a word, they all understood.

"This guy must be killed

!" "He killed Mr. Lao Hei, and he must pay for Mr. Lao Hei's life!" "Even, he has to punish his nine clans and pay for Mr. Hei's life!"

They

glanced at each other, thinking about who to let go up and kill the king.

Among them: There is a young man named Jia Zheng.

Although he is not one of the top ten masters in the empire, he is from a famous family, and he is a first-class master.

He saw it clearly:

the old black just now, when facing the attack of the royal power, was careless and did not flash.

Otherwise:

with Lao Hei's strength, he would have blown up the king's head with one punch.

"This royal power has also practiced finger kung fu, that is, piercing flesh and blood.

"Three years ago, I was able to break the flesh and blood.

"I'm definitely better than him!"

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng rushed to the ring, pointed at Wang Quan and scolded:

"Bold, the ring match hasn't started yet, how dare you sneak attack Mr. Lao Hei

?" "Are there any rules

?" "Is there still a royal law?"

This guy will characterize Wang Quan when he comes up.

Said he was a sneak attack.

The royal power was silent.

Jia Zheng was secretly proud: "I'll stand on the moral high ground first, and then clean you up."

"So, no one says I'm not!"

Thinking of this, he said even more addictively:

"I'm a martial artist in Zhongzhou, from the state of etiquette, you sneak attack Mr. Lao Hei, his heart can be punished, the crime is extremely evil, you should kneel down, for Mr. Lao Hei..."

He didn't expect that the royal power would attack him without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Jia Zheng laughed angrily:

"Boy, give you face, shameless!" "

Today I will let you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

He used his fists and kicks to attack the royal power.

His fist is a golden jade fist.

One punch down, breaking gold and jade.

His feet are red lotus feet, and they are Buddhist anger and fire karma lotus.

Bang

, bang,

bang!

Everyone held their breath and watched carefully.

Dozens of seconds later

: Wang Quan suddenly roared:

[Kill Move.Peach Blossom!]

Boom! Kill

Move.

Jia Zheng crossed his hands and blocked the killing move.

The power of terror tore the clothes on both arms.

Jia Zheng was beaten back more than a dozen steps.

On the high platform

: Heiner's eyes lit up:

"In the slums, he used this trick.

"The power is huge!" The

next second

: Wang Quan caught up with Jia Zheng and swung his fist again:

[Kill Move.Peach Blossom]

Boom!

This time, he changed his fist into a palm.

Bang!

The palm of his hand slapped Jia Zheng's head.

Poof!

The white-red liquid squirted out from Jia Zheng's seven orifices.

Plop!

Jia Zheng fell to the ground, his body convulsing.

His eyes widened, and he muttered, "Didn't you use your claws?"

Click!

Broken neck.

Jia Zheng died in anger.

"Fool!"

the royal power dismissed.

He kicked the corpse down.

Then he looked around and said loudly

, "I'm here for

the fighting tournament!" "Do you dare to hold a fighting tournament?"

He was very arrogant, pointing to the officials in the stands, Admiral Victor and others.

There is a martial artist with an ugly face:

"This man is too arrogant!"

"Let the musketeers kill him." The

crowd moved.

Hai Yin'er said: "This is a fighting competition, we can only kill him in a fighting way

!" "You must not use a musket

!" "Otherwise, if it spreads, everyone will be embarrassed!"

The others were stunned.

Admiral Victor suddenly said,

"Start the ring match

!" "That ring of royal power represents a seat

!" "Whoever beats him down will be able to win the top thirty-two places!"

Because

: among them, there are naturally eight seats.

Seriously speaking, the Zhongzhou warriors are competing for twenty-four seats.

According to the plan:

the martial artists of the Eight Empires will occupy fourteen seats.

The remaining ten are for the lackeys who have taken refuge in them to fight with the natives of Zhongzhou.

In the end, by the time they reached the top 16, they had killed most of the Zhongzhou martial artists, leaving only four seats.

Then when you get to the quarterfinals, you can kill two more.

When it's time for eight to four, kill the last two.

In this way, little by little, the backbone of Zhongzhou warriors was repeatedly suppressed.

Suppress the spirit of Zhongzhou warriors.

The plan is good.

Although there is a variable of royal power, the masters of the eight empires still don't care.

"Everything is under control!"

However,

Long Ye and the martial artists who participated in the early morning encirclement and suppression of Wu Nanyu were uneasy.

At ten o'clock in the morning, they wanted to kill Brother Zhang and Wu Nanyu.

The result:

a fight, with the Axes losing two-thirds of their men.

There are even a few foreign martial artists who were dragged into a hotel by the men in black who were not afraid of death, and then never came out.

What frightened them was that

the black-clothed people under Wu Nanyu's men, the more they fought, the more people there were.

All those who were captured lost their wisdom and became brainless warriors.

They begged the masters of the Eight Great Empires for help.

Result:

These eight imperial masters simply ignored it.

"It's all a trivial matter, why bother?"

"In a fighting competition, killing a so-called martial artist is a big deal. "

Master Long is unwilling.

He went to beg Admiral Victor.

Result:

Admiral Victor said, "Witchcraft or something?"

"That woman is interesting." "

I dealt with her personally. "

You don't have to toss anymore!"

said something about the dragon master.

At this point:

the ring begins.

Under normal circumstances, it is up to officials and foreigners to arrange for martial artists and warriors to fight.

However:

Wu Nanyu and Brother Arrogant don't care about the rules.

They imitated the royal power and each jumped into a ring.

The arrogant brother roared:

"Thirty-two strong, there must be one Lao Tzu."

"If you don't accept it, come up and kill you!".

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