Just when the hall was tense, on the wall on one side of the hall, several figures stood side by side in front of a hidden glass window, and watched the movements in the hall from the heights, including the beautiful lady Liang Luo Shi.

"What's this guy? He looks pretty cool." On the left side of Liang Luoshi, there was a young man about twenty-five years old, with a small part, with extremely handsome appearance, well-proportioned lines, and a standard beauty.

"The people below have checked it. There is no strong man named Zhuang Lin in the underground world." Liang Luoshi's right hand was a beautiful woman with a broken hair, a fox's eyes, and a coquettish voice when she spoke.

"From Paul's attitude, he seems to attach great importance to Zhuang Lin. Obviously, Zhuang Lin is definitely not an ordinary person. I suspect that he should be a strong mercenary from the legion." Liang Luoshi, with beautiful eyes, quietly looking at Zhuang Lin, who was clenching his fists in the hall and preparing to take action, said in contemplation.

"What's wrong with the mercenaries from the legion? This is China, Izumo. Here, you have to lie on the tiger, you have to trample on the dragon, and you have to sway the strong dragon. The local snake is not suppressed." The handsome man hummed in his nose and said disdainfully.

In this room hidden in the wall, there were four people, except for Liang Luoshi, a handsome man, a fox-eyed beauty, and a young man, who was nearly thirty years old. From beginning to end, he sat quietly on a chair in front of the window, with a pair of bright and restrained eyes, looking out the window, and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Brother Tianhua, how many minutes do you think this kid can hold on if he fights with Mr. Yue?" The beautiful woman with fox-eyed eyes pulled her eyes out of the window, looked at the young man sitting on the chair, and asked in a low voice.

"Tsk, those so-called top-notch men can't hold on for long when they fight against Mr. Yue. Look at this kid's miserable appearance, if he can hold on to Mr. Yue for thirty seconds, I won't believe it." The handsome man grinned, cut it, and said sarcastically.

"This Zhuang Lin should not be simple. Since he dared to attack Huang Quan, it means that his strength is not weak. He is not a top-notch person, at least a first-class person who has entered this ranks with one foot. It will take at least one minute for Yue Lao Bi to defeat him without giving all his strength." Liang Luoshi made a more objective judgment.

It is undeniable that she is very smart and has a tricky vision. She can see through many things at a glance. However, no matter how powerful a person has, she will be misleading. At least in Zhuang Lin, she is not good at seeing it, and it is still very bad.

There was no way. When Zhuang Lin and Huang Quan were fighting in the stands, none of them saw them except for a few people in the stands. When she saw the injured Huang Quan, she just thought that Arthur had injured her. She never thought that this was the masterpiece of Zhuang Lin, a little man.

There is no way, Zhuang Lin is too young. Even if a person of this age is talented, it is not easy for him to step into the ranks of top-notch strong people, let alone to reach the realm of top-notch strong people.

"It's just an irrelevant person. Why do you have to spend so much energy on him? What's the result? You'll know after seeing it." The young man who looked mysterious on the chair turned his head back, looked at the three of them, shook his head and smiled.

"That's right, the result is the same anyway. We'll just wait for Old Man Yue to deal with this guy." The handsome man covered his palms and nodded deeply in agreement.

Just when these few people were guiding the country at this high place, Zhuang Lin in the hall had already taken action.

A distance of one or two meters, he crossed the old man with his hands instead of the knife. When he approached the old man, he came out from the left and took the sharp momentum to the old man's lower abdomen.

He made up his mind to the little old man who was pretending to be a tiger in front of him to surprise those who were watching the fun, so when he took action, he used nine points of force, and a vigor was hidden on the knife.

The hand knife he stabbed out in the air was not only as fast as lightning, but the force it carried on it reached a terrifying level. If it hit the stone, it could penetrate the watermelon-sized stone.

When he saw Zhuang Lin taking the lead, perhaps because of his confidence, the old man didn't take it seriously at all, with his hands behind his back, looking mysterious, but when Zhuang Lin approached and opened his force, he could no longer calm down.

Zhuang Lin's speed had reached an extreme, almost reaching the limit that humans could reach. Such speed was something that the old man had never seen before when he was in the past, which caught him off guard.

When he reacted and was about to attack with his backhand, Zhuang Lin's hand knife had approached his lower abdomen. His reaction was extremely fast, and his hands crossed on his lower abdomen, sealing the attack line of Zhuang Lin's hand knife.

Zhuang Lin's hand knife went forward and slashed directly on the palm of the old man's crossed hands. The force and vitality converged in one place, and at the same time it was vented on the palm of the old man's hand.

The old man who was originally calm and composed at this moment, his expression was frozen. He intuitively felt the reaction of his body when the terrible force hit his hands.

Just like the feeling of a truck driving at high speed hitting the body, the tough hand bones made a creaking sound, almost shattering, and the internal organs were under the impact, conveying the message to central nervous system pain. Under the terrible impact force, the qi and blood flowed backwards and sprayed out of the throat.

Zhuang Lin's simple and rough attack was mixed with a stream of vitality in his hand knife. When the hand knife collided with the old man's palm, this stream of vitality directly penetrated the old man's palm and poured into his body.

For Zhuang Lin, vital energy is a treasure, but for others, it is a double-edged sword, because when it is docile, it can cure diseases, but if it is irritable, it can hurt people's body.

When the irritable vitality enters a person's body, the damage caused is very terrible. This seemingly subtle energy causes damage to the internal organs, even better than the full-strength blow of a top master.

The old man wanted to control his body, but under the impact of Zhuang Lin's terrible force, his shriveled body completely broke away from his control. As everyone's eyes were like a cannonball, suddenly rushing backwards from the floor.

With a loud bang, the empty hall suddenly became quiet. Apart from the sound of people's breathing, there was no sound of noise, which was surprisingly quiet.

At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot. They could stuff an egg with their mouths open. Their eyes were wide open and they looked blankly at the Tongque Tower in the center of the hall. There, the old man who was originally looking mysterious was lying somewhere under the platform.

No matter who could have thought that the golden signboard thug of Fu Sheng Ruomeng, the super bodyguard who stepped into the ranks of top masters, had no reaction and was slapped on the wall.
Chapter completed!