When Xiao Yan heard this, she lowered her head and remained silent for a moment. She had to shake her head and said in her heart that it was a pity.

Under Feng Xiaochun's terrifying strength, even Su Qingyu dared not move.

But this son dared to face Feng Xiaochun's edge and died calmly.

This courage is polished and cultivated, and give him some time. It is not difficult to become a big boss in a while.

Unfortunately, such a good seedling will soon become a dead person, which is touching.

Qin Tianjiao on the other side had a gloomy face.

He thought that his wisdom bead was being held, and it would be absolutely easy to win the next Jiangnan first with the martial arts family overseas.

But who knew that Feng Xiaochun appeared out of thin air, completely subverting his ideas and plans.

If Feng Xiaochun was just a lonely man, it would be fine. No matter how powerful he is, he could not compete with those martial arts families that had become a climate.

At worst, I will send a gunman to assassinate you. Even if no one can beat you, can you still beat a gun and withstand grenades?

But the power behind Feng Xiaochun is even more than that of all the forces in Jiangnan combined!

Although Nanyang National Warfare Society is located in a small island country in Nanyang, it has a strong appeal.

It can easily gather the financial resources and power of overseas Chinese and overseas Chinese.

Even the four major families in Yanjing should avoid their edge, let alone other people?

Not to mention, Feng Xiaochun was originally the leader of a mercenary army, and the thousands of elite soldiers under his command were not vegetarians.

To be honest, with Feng Xiaochun's strength in Nanyang, it is not difficult to destroy a smaller country!

Qin Tianjiao clenched his teeth, feeling unwilling: "It seems that I underestimated the heroes of the world after all..."

"This kid wants to show off, but he doesn't even want his life?"

"Hmph, a person who seeks death is not worthy of sympathy!"

There were also many people in the audience who watched the fun without much trouble. They sneered as Ye Qiu stepped onto the ring.

Feng Xiaochun stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, looked at Ye Qiu in front of him and said in a plain tone:

"What I'm looking for is Master Ye, not a cat or a dog.

Do you know that from the moment you take the first step, your life has come to an end?"

His words were light, but the murderous aura in his tone hit him.

Faced with Feng Xiaochun's murderous aura, Ye Qiu's face did not change at all, and even his eyelids did not move.

His tone was also plain: "I, China, are not a cat or a dog, and I can come to a wild place.

If you are looking for Master Ye who defeated Zou Pingchuan, then congratulations, I am that Master Ye."

The sound of his speech echoing in the venue made the audience startle!

"What, I heard it right? He said he is Master Ye?"

Everyone in the audience's chins were almost falling to the ground, and their eyes protruded from their sockets, looking at Ye Qiu in horror.

These rich and second-generation rich people who are usually five or six people have lost their former charm at this time.

They all seemed to have seen a ghost, with a look of shock and suspicion.

The Jiangnan bosses in the stands were also shocked. Several of them even straightened their feet and almost fell off the stage with their chairs.

"impossible!"

Feng Xiaochun was also shocked by Ye Qiu's words and stood there in shock.

This is the first time that the first expression except calmness and pride appeared on his face since he appeared on the stage.

Ye Qiu shrugged and continued to talk:

"Tai Chi has not gone out for ten years, and the Eight Gates have been killed in three years.

It’s just that your junior brother Zou Pingchuan has practiced the Eight-Gate Boxing for more than ten years before he dared to go out and show off, but he still couldn’t practice it home.

I was frightened by my punch and ran away in a panic. Unfortunately, I lacked experience and blocked my retreat. You know what the result is."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaochun's eyes gradually became colder.

The Nanyang National Strategy Society was created by the masters of national martial arts who escaped from the mainland. It embraces all rivers and has the inheritance of many sects.

But a person's energy is limited, and even a talented person like his master He Zhendong has only learned four or five skills.

Not to mention other disciples, they can only be proficient in one sect.

Just like him, he chose an internal Xingyiquan.

My junior brother Zou Pingchuan was eager to take revenge when he started, so he chose the most powerful Eight Fist, which included eight kinds of Fist techniques.

These things are not something outsiders can know, unless they are senior brothers of the same school or opponents who have fought with me!

Even if the young man in front of him was not Master Ye, he might have fought with Zou Pingchuan.

At least he witnessed it with his own eyes, otherwise how could he know that Zou Pingchuan was using the Eight-Gate Fist?

Ignoring Feng Xiaochun's gradually cold gaze, Ye Qiu continued to say as if no one was around:

"I thought Zou Pingchuan's master would come in person, but I still had some expectations in my heart, but I didn't expect that a senior brother came..."

"But my senior brother is not bad, I am at the peak of Mingjin. I am afraid that you can take that step if you train for a few more years."

A young man preached to a middle-aged man in an extremely mature tone.

Such a strange scene will make people laugh no matter where they are placed.

But here, no one dares to say anything.

No one dares to let go of any fart!

It was not until Ye Qiu finished saying that someone asked:

"Since you said that Master Feng is at the peak of Mingjin, I want to ask.

As far as I know, the skill of walking on the water can only be used only when you reach the legendary power of transformation.

Why can only Master Feng, who is at the peak of Mingjin, come here on the waves?"

When everyone heard the sound, they found that the person who spoke was the old man around Qin Tianjiao and the Master Li he relied on.

Although everyone can't understand the bright and secret forces, they can understand the meaning of his words.

The general meaning is that Feng Xiaochun has not reached a certain level, so why can he show the magical powers that can only be displayed at that level?

However, although Master Li asked this, he seemed to be testing Feng Xiaochun, but in fact, he was testing Ye Qiu.

Feng Xiaochun is He Zhendong's apprentice. If he really achieved the realm that martial arts people like Huajin pursued throughout their lives, they would probably have become famous all over the world.

He Zhendong had already handed over the Nanyang National Strategy Society to him for management.

But in recent years, there has been no news in this regard in the world.

You can't be more capable than your master, right?

There are not many people who are better than the blue, but he doesn't believe that Feng Xiaochun is one of them.

What's more, once someone reaches this peak level of martial arts, no matter who he is, no matter what kind of skin color, country.

As long as you can achieve the transformation of strength, it will be the benchmark for all warriors!

"Yes, I was so scared that I was coming through the waves. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't been beaten to death!"

"I thought Feng Xiaochun had a Wiya hanging on his back and stepped on the water, and I couldn't believe it."

Everyone said and said something, and finally looked at Ye Qiu. Since he said that, he must know how Feng Xiaochun did it.

"Old sir, that's just a skill to use internal energy. It seems gorgeous, but it's actually not worth mentioning at all."

Ye Qiu smiled faintly, and then showed the examples and methods of stepping on water. After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

"Wo, that's true. I have a few friends from the provincial swimming team. When I go out to play with them, they can step on water and reveal most of their bodies."

"So... Master Feng isn't it? Puff... hahaha... did you swim here?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When everyone thought of the master of the stage with a very talented demeanor, who had just swam over, they couldn't help laughing.

"So that's what it is..."

Master Li's eyes flashed and there was a little smile on his face.

Old Yang, who was beside him, had his face changed one after another, and he looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

"Good guy, is this kid really the so-called Master Ye?"

The uncle around Xiao Yan never took the initiative to speak out. Xiao Yan always asked him a question before he answered.

But now, he carefully recalled the principle of trampling on water that Ye Qiu said was indeed wonderful.

I couldn't help it and shouted "Okay"!

Everyone understood and laughed endlessly.
To be continued...