A "crunch" sound.

The door of the box was slowly pushed open, and a man wearing a simple shirt and wearing a pair of flip-flops walked in slowly.

This man looks in his thirties and looks average, but his eyes are as sharp as a knife, making people afraid to look at him.

He grinned, revealing his big black and yellow teeth, and greeted him with a smile: "Long Tengfei, long time no see!"

Everyone looked at him in horror, and their hearts were shocked, especially those under Long Tengfei, who knew how many people were ambushing outside.

But it took only three minutes from the time this guy appeared to killing in, and there was no movement outside the door. His strength was so terrifying.

"Oh, Brother Long's face looks so ugly when he sees me, his old friend. When he meets me, shouldn't he cry in tears?"

Zou Pingchuan walked in as if no one was around, and regardless of Long Tengfei, Wang Xiao and a few people walked straight to the top seat and sat down.

I poured a cup of tea on my own and watched Long Tengfei with a smile.

Although Long Tengfei was shocked, he was the overlord of the country. He had been in Jiangzhou for more than ten years and developed a calm demeanor.

He suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and said calmly: "Zou Pingchuan, I didn't expect that you were still alive."

"There are too many things you can't imagine. I'm not only still alive, but also very well." Zou Pingchuan showed a strange smile on his face:

"I was shot four times in the chest thanks to you. Even the doctor said that I was very lucky. Two shots stuck in my lungs and two shots broke my ribs.

The doctor said that it was only a slight difference to get the heart attacked."

"I fled to Nanyang afterwards and lived a life of a broken dog. From that day on, I swear that one day I would come back to take revenge.

So, I tried my best to practice martial arts only for today's success!"

Zou Pingchuan's tone was cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees, causing everyone to shivering unconsciously.

Long Tengfei frowned and tried to peacefully resolve this hatred:

"It's been more than ten years since things happened, and now we are no longer the same as we used to... can't we sit down and have a good talk?"

When Ye Qiu heard this, he felt a little funny. If he could reconcile, how could he have caused such a situation today?

It seems that Zou Pingchuan's strength really scared Long Tengfei, otherwise he would not have said such words.

"Sit down and have a good talk?" Zou Pingchuan heard this, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world, and immediately burst into laughter.

He slapped the table and laughed, "Hahaha...it's not impossible to talk."

As he said that, he restrained his laughter, put his legs on the table, and said with a playful look on his face:

"You ask me to shoot four times in the chest first. If you don't die, then sit in front of me and have a good talk."

Long Tengfei's face changed slightly, and his voice was low:

"Zou Pingchuan, don't be shameless. Do you think that if you practice Mingjin, you can show off your might in front of me?"

Hearing his words, Zou Pingchuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, then nodded, and sneered: "So you know Mingjin too."

"That's much easier to do. Since you know Ming Jin, why don't you kneel in front of me and get to die?

Don’t you know that in front of the Mingjin master, your arrangements are like native chickens and tiles, and are vulnerable?"

"Zou Pingchuan, don't be too arrogant in life. Do you think you are the only master of Mingjin in the world?" Long Tengfei burst into laughter after hearing this.

He slapped the table suddenly, turned his head and said politely: "Master Wang, please trouble you!"

Wang Xiaozhan nodded and picked up a glass of wine filled with white wine from the table.

"My China is a country of etiquette. Mr. Zou came from afar. He was not well received. Please forgive me. I will give you a cup first!"

He said, his arm trembled slightly, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the wine glass he had pinched in his hand instantly escaped and took Zou Pingchuan's face.

The wine glass contained Wang Xiaozhan's internal strength. He swung it and it spun quickly, shooting towards Zou Pingchuan like a cannonball!

The wine glass rotated at a rapid speed, but the wine in the glass did not sprinkle a drop of it. Long Tengfei and others were stunned and exclaimed in their hearts.

His seemingly simple swing was not simple at all.

If an ordinary person dares to use his hands to get the bones and bones, it will be light, and the entire arm will be directly scrapped, so even the orthopedic masters can't start.

Seeing the wine glass ejaculation, Zou Pingchuan, who had his legs on the table, was calm and calm, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and bounced his fingers, and everyone heard a "pong" sound. The thick wine glass instantly split into pieces and the wine spilled all over the floor.

There was also a piece of glass fragment the size of a finger, which shot back at a faster speed. Wang Xiaozhan's pupils shrank suddenly and he quickly turned his head to dodge.

After a while, he sat up straight, but there was a slight blood mark on his face, and blood beads were slowly oozing out.

Wang Xiaozhan stared at Zou Pingchuan and felt a tingling pain on his face. He reached out to touch his face and suddenly found that there was blood on his hands.

Only then did he realize that he could not avoid it just now!

His heart was shaking, and he had long lost his previous confidence.

He threw out his wine glass and shot directly at Zou Pingchuan's face, which was to be tempted.

I want to see how much is this Mingjin master who came back from Nanyang to seek revenge.

However, he did not expect that the opponent was able to easily break his moves, but also could fight back without showing any expression.

The glass fragments were transparent and not easy to detect. They were smashed by Zou Pingchuan and flew backwards, but the speed was faster than when Wang Xiaozhan threw them out.

In addition, the water curtain formed by the wine in the glass blocked the view, so Wang Xiaozhan could not capture it immediately, so he almost said.

Fortunately, his reaction was quite quick, otherwise he would have died.

This person's skills are probably still above me!

Wang Xiaozhan instantly concluded and was very frightened, but he could not tolerate his retreat at this time.

As the saying goes, he uses money to eliminate disasters for others. Even if he knows that he will lose, he can only bite the bullet and go.

It’s all Mingjin, I don’t believe you can be much better than me!

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Xiao Zhanteng stood up and, under everyone's eyes, he walked around the table and walked to Zou Pingchuan.

He clasped his fists and said with a strong sense of martial arts aura: "Below is Wang Xiaozhan, the owner of the local elite martial arts hall, who uses the eight-sect fists. I wonder which sect my brothers learn from?"

He reported himself to his house as soon as he came up, and his attitude was quite kind.

However, Zou Pingchuan did not give him a good look. His eyelids moved and he said disdainfully: "Even your three-legged kung fu, you dare to call yourself the eight gates?"

Just a half-step Mingjin, put in my master's sect, is just a last-minute process. Are you worthy of talking to me like this?"

"With your strength, I am only worthy of kneeling and talking to me!"

Zou Pingchuan sneered, his tone was so arrogant!

"What did you say, half a step? It's just fart!"

Wang Xiaozhan's face suddenly changed. He knew the truth from Zou Pingchuan's mouth, but he couldn't accept it for a while. He suddenly became angry and used his fist force and rushed forward.

How could he be willing to believe this fact? After working hard for decades, he finally achieved "Mingjin".

In the end, it was actually said to be a half-step Mingjin and has not yet fully entered this field!

How can this keep his pride for many years?

You must kill this nonsense beast to prove that you are truly Mingjin!

"The evil words confuse the public, and they are all nonsense!"

Wang Xiaozhan roared and rushed forward, no longer devoid of his previous "grandmaster" style.

"Bang bang bang..."

Within a few breaths, the muffled sound of fist to flesh sounded in the field, and the two of them instantly fought.

Ordinary people can't see the two of them clearly, and they can only hear the muffled sound of the fists and feet intersecting in the air.

The fist wind roared everywhere in the field, and several sturdy wooden chairs had already turned into pieces.

Immediately, the surrounding decorations were also affected. The two of them were like two excavators, wherever they hit, they would destroy them!

This is not a fight, it is clearly a house demolition!

Long Tengfei felt cold sweat in his heart. Only then did he realize how ridiculous his mentality of surviving Jiangzhou for more than ten years and thinking that he was invincible in the world.

Just like a frog in the well, not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Zou Pingchuan alone has already forced him into a desperate situation, and the outside world doesn’t know how many people there are, and one hand can kill him!

"This... is really terrible... No matter how expensive it is in the future, I will find a master Mingjin to be my bodyguard.

Otherwise, if you meet someone like Zou Pingchuan again, you won’t know how you die!”

Long Tengfei was muttering in his heart, and at the same time he was secretly praying that Wang Xiao would win the battle, otherwise he would not even be able to survive today!

Zou Pingchuan is indeed the great success of Ming Jin. With his anger, Wang Xiaozhan may be able to fight him for several rounds.

Ye Qiu leaned on the back of the chair and watched the two fight leisurely.

Suddenly, they discovered that the two of them had almost the same fist paths. Zou Pingchuan was actually the successor of the Eight Sects!

This is fun. One is the overseas eight-door boxing that has been studying hard in Nanyang for more than ten years; the other is the domestic eight-door boxing that has formed its own school.

The two of them went back and forth, and they seemed a little stalemate in a moment.
To be continued...