In the second round, the strong man invited by Yin Shangqi defeated his opponent and finally won a game for Yin Shangqi.

The young strong man with dark skin in Jianghuai was defeated and retreated to his position in shame.

After two games, Jianghuai's face was a little unbearable.

Mr. Ruan said angrily, "Mr. Cao, let Mr. Cao take action!"

Mr. Cao smiled faintly, "Mr. Ruan, you are too impatient. This is just a warm-up. What's the show behind?"

Mr. Ruan said angrily, "You can't let others laugh anymore. You must make the most of us Jianghuai people in one go."

"Yes, only by continuing to abuse can they lose their confidence."

"Let them win a few games, and they will show off their power again."

"Mr. Cao, take action!"

Others also made demands to attack hard and not give Jiang Zhou a chance to breathe.

Mr. Cao turned his eyes to his son, but Mr. Cao said nothing.

The middle-aged man in a robe next to him stood up and swept the audience, "Today, Mr. Cao is not inconvenient to come forward, let me crush these Jiangzhou masters."

Everyone was overjoyed and bowed together, "Then it will be Mr. Zheng."

The Cao family in Jianghuai is also a martial arts family. Cao has such strength at a young age, and this Mr. Zheng made an indelible contribution.

Mr. Zheng is considered Mr. Cao's master. Unlike most external strong people, Mr. Zheng is one of the few strong people with great internal strength.

Cao Shao browed and his master had obviously seen his internal injuries.

But he didn't want to tell anyone, and he couldn't fight with others today. Once he came on the court, he might end up miserably.

Mr. Zheng slowly came on stage with a powerful aura.

With calm steps, every time you take a step, there will be a slight muffled sound on the stage, as if the solid surface cannot bear his gravity at all.

Mr. Zheng stood on the stage, and his robe was automatically without wind.

The dull aura gives people a strong sense of suffocation.

He looked up at the powerful man invited by Yin Shangqi, "I know you are fighting for money, but today you may die for money."

The opponent instinctively shook, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Zheng said, "My name is Zheng Changsheng! Do you still have the courage to fight me now?"

Hearing this name, the other party trembled all over, took a few steps, and turned around and left.

"Hey—" Yin Shangqi was anxious and chased after him for a few steps and shouted, "Mr. You, please stay."

The other party didn't look back and left with big strides.

"Hahaha--" The big guys in Jianghuai laughed and joked, "You Jiangzhou are really talented, so you don't need to fight. You're so scared that you're so scared when Mr. Zheng signed up for a name."

"Hahaha--" "I really think our martial arts province is so easy to bully."

An Wenshan and others blushed and were embarrassed.

Yin Shangqi was so angry that he stamped his feet. He had a better plan, but he didn't expect that the two masters he hired were just three-legged cat skills.

What's even more annoying is that the strong man named You was frightened when he heard Zheng Changsheng's name.

"what to do?"

Jiang Long clenched his fists and sought An Wenshan's opinions.

He Tongtian probably had no hope. They were poisoned by others on the way, and the reinforcements brought in could not be protected by themselves.

Others probably just seeking abuse when they come on stage, because Mr. Zheng is too strong, so ordinary people should not touch this nail.

An Wenshan couldn't make up his mind. Even if He Pingfan came on at this moment, could he save the scene?

Now the other party only had one Mr. Zheng, which had already shocked the audience. Who knows if there are any more powerful people behind it?

Just as the two of them were in a state of turmoil, a voice sounded.

"Let me meet you!"

A figure floated onto the stage, and it was the young He Pingfan.

Compared with Mr. Zheng, who has a strong aura, He Pingfan seems so immature, and he does not have the aura of a strong man at all.

A young man who looks ordinary and ordinary.

Some people who didn't know the inside story began to sneer, "Ha, there is no one in Jiangzhou anymore?"

He actually let a half-old child die."

"Do they look down on Mr. Zheng?"

"You must know that Mr. Zheng is a powerful man with great internal strength and crushes all existences."

"It's so inappropriate to kill him."

"This is a bare-fruit contempt."

"It seems that they are confused if they don't beat them."

"..." In Jiangzhou, An Wenshan's expression was complicated.

He could not determine whether He Pingfan could defeat the other party. You should know that Zheng Changsheng is very famous in the martial arts world.

A strong man with great internal strength can open a monument and split a stone with only one palm.

He Pingfan only entered the small achievement of internal strength not long ago, and the difference in the middle was more than a little bit.

Jiang Long was a little nervous, completely losing his previous calmness.

"Has he on stage?"

An Ruyi looked at the stage with a complicated mood. Mr. Zheng’s fame and strength are so powerful that he can match him?

Lan Kexin's face was heavy and she whispered, "This Zheng Changsheng is probably even more powerful than Feng Chenzi, and I don't know if He Pingfan can handle it."

An Ruyi glanced at her. Although she always couldn't get along with He Pingfan, she still looked at He Pingfan when she was in a critical condition.

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to fight?"

Zheng Changsheng was a little angry. The other party actually sent a child over here. Is he sick?

Do they want to humiliate themselves in this way?

That was purely seeking death! But the young master Cao from the audience saw it from afar and hummed in his heart, "Boy, no one can leave intact under my master. How did you give it to me yesterday, and how would you return it today!"

Two balls of fire ignited in his eyes, and he instinctively clenched his fists, as if he could not kill He Pingfan.

He Pingfan is very calm and has a light wind and clouds.

Looking at Mr. Zheng, he asked, "Your name is Zheng Changsheng?"

Zheng Changsheng had a dark face, "You deserve to call my name?"

"Hahaha--" He Pingfan laughed, "I'll give you a word, who can survive in the world?

No matter how beautiful you are, you will be the best in the world, you will be a red and pink skeleton in the end; no matter how proud you are of a generation, you will be in the end, and you will eventually turn into a piece of loess."

"You want to live forever?

How is this possible?”

"You--" Zheng Chang was so angry that his face turned pale. He was a bastard! How dare he despise me?

It seems that you are impatient in your life.

He secretly used his skills on his hands, and his teeth were chewing.

I think my generation's strong man was actually ridiculed by a child.

Due to his identity, he had to pretend to be generous, "I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, kneel down and slap a few mouths by himself, and slap one leg down."

"Otherwise—" Zheng Changsheng said hatefully, "Don't blame me for being ruthless in a cold face."

He Pingfan walked a few more steps closer and stood ten meters away from Zheng Changsheng.

The two stood in front of each other, with very different momentums.

One is a powerful man who is famous in Jianghuai, and the other is an unknown young man. [520    ] The gap between the two is too big.

The young men in Jianghuai shouted, "Mr. Zheng, crush him!"

Zheng Changsheng raised his eyebrows and looked at He Pingfan coldly.

He was a little surprised. With such a strong aura, the other party was not afraid or afraid, and could still be as calm as water.

Have you misunderstood?

But this is nothing. Even if he really has some ability, so what?

Wouldn't you still be crushed by yourself?

Today, he wants to use his absolute strength to completely trample the dignity of Jiangzhou, the big guys.

Zheng Changsheng moved his feet, and his hands behind him slowly raised, and his eyes pointed directly at He Pingfan, "It's still time for you to change your mind now?"

He Pingfan shook his head, "No need! I don't like to retreat in the last days."

Zheng Changsheng's face turned cold and he raised his legs and took a step forward.

Crack-Crack-Under the feet, the platform made of wooden boards was shattered in an instant, and cracks quickly spread in He Pingfan's direction...
Chapter completed!