While Tengu and Tchaikov were whispering, many bosses also completed the exchanges with their confidants and came to similar conclusions.

It is true that Master Zhang is better than Siwu Liulang, but now this move is Siwu Liulang's strongest attack, so it should not be underestimated.

"Tongbing fist, Siwu Liulang has already fought!" A hint of surprise flashed in the Eight Ming Emperor's eyes. This Tongbing fist is a killer move created by Si56 Liulang. Speaking of which, it is also a desperate move.

This move can almost exhaust all the power of Siwu Liulang. If you can't kill Zhang Dashen, then you don't need to take action. The Eight Ming Emperor can defeat Siwu Liulang even if you go up.

Generally speaking, Siwu Liulang was forced to the point where he was desperate and had to use it. He would not use this move. Unexpectedly, he was forced out with one punch now.

"No one can stop Siwu Liulang's Tongbing Fist, you, a man from Shenzhou, are even worse!" A fierce look flashed in the Eight Ming Emperor's eyes, and he couldn't help but roar, "Shenzhou people, taste the power of my great Japanese warrior!"

Just after he finished shouting, he saw that Young Master Zhang, who was tidying up his hair, suddenly raised his feet, stroked his hands forward, aimed at Siwu Liulang in front of him and kicked him.

That is an ordinary kick, just like two people who can't fight, and everybody sees that kick clearly, and there doesn't seem to be much force on it. Compared with the stormy Siwu Liulang in front of him, this is at most just a faucet turned on.

But even such an ordinary kick was extremely accurate in Siwu Liulang's belly! Siwu Liulang could not dodge at all.

At that moment, the Tong'an Fist, which burst out with a compelling momentum, suddenly disintegrated!

Siwu Liulang himself was kicked and fell to the ground, got out of the distance, and then stopped moving.

It's fainted!

The eighth-level Karate master used his desperate trick at the bottom of the box, but someone was tidying up his hair and kicked him out with a casual kick!

Everyone present suddenly opened their mouths and stopped breathing. The whole world seemed to be still, and everything was frozen in this second.

This is too strong! That 4566ro of Karate's eighth section is not enough for people to watch! Everyone felt their heads buzzing, a little confused, and they were really shocked to the point where they could not speak.

"Too, so terrifying!" Cheng Hu also stared at the same time as a shell. He already knew that Mr. Zhang was a very good man, and even knew that Siwu Liulang could not be Mr. Zhang's opponent.

But he couldn't believe that Master Zhang was so powerful! A master like Siwu Liulang was as vulnerable as paper in front of Master Zhang!

"What a weak warrior." Mr. Zhang clapped his hands casually at this time and sighed.

When the people around him heard this, they couldn't help but twitched. They were already very strong, okay? You are too ****!

"Impossible, Impossible!" Everyone present had come to their senses, but the Eight Ming Emperor was still stunned. He shouted in confusion, "How could my warrior from the Great Japanese Kingdom be defeated!"

Although he kept saying how the warriors of the Great Japanese were like, the Eight Ming Emperor was not stupid. Of course, he would not really think that Siwu Liulang was invincible in the world. He could accept Siwu Liulang's failure, but he could not accept such failure!

This kind of failure is extremely embarrassing, extremely shameless, and like a clown.

He ran to Siwu Liuro like crazy and began to shake hard: "Siwu Liuro, get up! What about your Bushido spirit? You are still a warrior of my great Japanese!"

Everyone did not feel contempt when they saw the Eight Ming Emperor so angry, but they felt deeply sympathized with each other. If it were them, they would probably go crazy like the Eight Ming Emperor.

Siwu Liulang finally woke up after the fierce shaking of the Eight Ming Emperor. The first thing he did when he woke up was to get up immediately and lower his head deeply in front of the Eight Ming Emperor: "Eight Ming Emperor, I have let down the Emperor, I am sorry for you."

"There are no words sorry in my Great Japanese Warrior's dictionary!" The Eight Ming Emperor pointed at Mr. Zhang's forehead and scolded him fiercely, "If this person knocked you down, you will go over and knock him down again!"

"Hi, I understand!"

Siwu Liulang answered loudly without hesitation, and the Eight Ming Emperor's face calmed down a little.

"But." Siwu Liulang continued, "I can't beat that person down, he's too strong."

"Baga! Zlazla!" The Eight Ming Emperor's old face turned pale and he was so angry that he slapped his lungs. He swung his arm and slapped Siwu Liulang hard. "You actually said such words, I feel ashamed for you!"

Siwu Liulang raised his head at this time, looked at the Eight Ming Emperor without fear, and said strongly: "Eight Ming Emperor, that man is the most powerful opponent I have ever seen since I grew up. He is a real strong man! It is not embarrassing to be defeated by the strong man! But I have not completed the task entrusted to me by the Emperor, and I am willing to apologize."

"Forgive!" The Eight Ming Emperor's face changed slightly. He also knew that Siwu Liulang was telling the truth. He couldn't blame Siwu Liulang if he lost like Mr. Zhang, but his face was just unstoppable.

If you lose a general like Siwu Liulang because of this, you will really lose your wife and soldiers, and you will lose your losses. He began to comfort the Eight Ming Emperor again, "You have tried your best. The Emperor is generous and will not blame you."

"Hi!" Siwu Liulang lowered his head again, followed the Eight Ming Emperor quickly, and walked to the back of the Eight Ming Emperor's wooden chair and stood behind.

But when he walked, his body was obviously a little unnatural. It was obvious that Mr. Zhang actually kicked him injuring him.

"I believe everyone can see clearly. This first challenge was that Cheng Hu won. Everyone has no objection to this." Cheng Hu said loudly at this time, with a proud look on his face.

All the bosses looked at Cheng Hu angrily, thinking that you are so proud, there will always be someone who can defeat Zhang Tian.

No one responded, and Cheng Hu said to the Eight Ming Emperor with a smile: "Eight Ming Emperor, thank you very much for the one hundred diamonds you sent. Now, please turn those one hundred ones over."

Although he was reluctant, the Eight Ming Emperor still had an old face, endured the pain, took out his notebook, and transferred the 100 diamonds under his name to Cheng Hu's account.

The bosses gather here, so the Eight Ming Emperors are not allowed to cheat, otherwise the Eight Ming Emperors will not be able to continue in this circle in the future.

After receiving it, Cheng Hu snapped his fingers and laughed: "Thank you, the Eight Ming Emperor, you great Japanese warriors, just have fun!"

"Chenghu, I lost to Mr. Zhang, not you!" The Eight Ming Emperor said with anger.
Chapter completed!