Long Zhengfei sneered, "If you want to fight to the death, you might as well give it a try and see who will be unable to move even an inch in the territory of Daxia."
He himself, as well as Qiuji Boxing Gym, have actually been a thorn in the eyes of the foreigners for a long time.
In the past half year or so, various actions targeting Qiuji Boxing Gym have been emerging one after another.
He couldn't bear it any longer.
"The territory of Daxia?"
Another voice came.
Same half-baked Mandarin.
There was a strong sarcasm in his voice as he said, "The entire earth is the territory of the Starry Sky Parliament and is under the governance of the Parliament."
A white man as tall as a bear appeared.
He was wearing a military green vest, the muscles of his bare arms were bulging like hills, tactical casual pants, black long combat boots, and a light silver air skateboard under his feet, suspended in the air.
In the dark green eyes, there was a cold expression like a beast staring at its prey.
Released a powerful energy and locked the old fist Shenlong Zhengfei.
Nathan Thomas.
The new warrior of the United Igos Republic.
Employed by the Igus Consulate in Haijing City as a supernumerary military attache, he was nicknamed the "Immortal Tyrant". He challenged strong men from all walks of life in Haijing City, winning thirty-seven battles and killing his opponent thirty-seven times with KO.
, never lost.
Everyone was shocked.
I didn’t expect that even the Yi Ge people were alarmed?
Long Zhengfei raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Is the Igus Consulate going to intervene?"
Nathan Thomas had a joking smile on his face and said, "Don't get me wrong, I am not taking action as a military attaché of the Igus Consulate, but as a friend of Mr. Yuehua. I just can't bear to see you Daxia people bully the small ones.
It’s just to embarrass my friends.”
As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the slums below were immediately furious.
What a confusing thing.
It was obviously the Jie Peng people who were bullying others.
The qi machines of two powerful men, Yuehua Mingren and Nathan Thomas, locked onto Long Zhengfei at the same time.
The latter's white hair was flying and his beard was growing wildly.
Resist with all your strength.
The pressure of the invisible aura between heaven and earth spread.
A war is about to break out.
"Old guy, hurry up and take action, hehehe... I can't wait to chop off your head and kill all the disciples in your boxing gym."
The Zangetsu Sword held in the Yuehua celebrity's arms was buzzing and beating.
It seems that he can't wait to drink blood.
One on one, he didn't kill Long Zhengfei.
grasp.
But together with Nathan Thomas, two against one, it is absolutely possible to eliminate this old Daxia dog who has been opposing the Jie Peng Empire in the slums.
Qiuji Boxing Gym has always been supported by Long Zhengfei alone.
As long as this old man dies, the boxers in the Qiuji Boxing Gym will surely be defeated and scattered, and will no longer be able to hinder the plans of the Jie Peng Consulate.
Nathan Thomas also had a sinister smile on his face.
Many things done by the Igus Consulate in the slums were also destroyed by the Qiuji Boxing Gym, and it was difficult for the Daxia people to deal with them together.
Therefore, the consulate has long wanted to kill this old dog Long Zhengfei.
This time is the opportunity.
The two powerful men have murderous intentions.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense.
The pretty girl Long Jing'er, who was following Long Zhengfei, looked nervous and felt secretly worried.
Although she is a genius girl, she is only eighteen years old now, and her training time is limited, so she has barely reached the peak of the Pulse Extension Realm.
It can be said that he is outstanding among his peers.
But facing the strong ones in the Hedao realm, they are still far behind.
I couldn't give my old father the slightest help.
It may even become a burden.
what to do?
Long Jing'er was extremely anxious.
The war is about to break out.
There was an anxious and tense atmosphere in the air.
at this time--
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, and it is as abundant as the vast sea..."
A hearty sound of reading came from the room.
This voice, with a kind of brilliant and awe-inspiring aura, came from a distant place.
It was still thousands of meters away at the beginning.
By the time I got to the last sentence, I was already close.
A thin, middle-aged scholar appeared.
His face was clear and handsome, with a slight black beard under his chin, his facial features were thin and three-dimensional, and his figure was as straight as a ruler. Step by step, he stepped into the void, rode the wind, and came to Long Zhengfei's side.
Mr. Ruler!
Mr. Chi, who ranks first on the list of strongest men in the ghetto.
Founder and dean of Zhi Gong College.
Yuehua Celebrity's expression changed slightly.
"Does Zhigong Academy also want to be the enemy of our Jie Peng Empire?"
He frowned, feeling extremely angry, and asked sternly.
Mr. Chi didn't answer.
Instead, he turned to look at Long Zhengfei and said, "Where are the people?"
The old boxing god tilted his chin and pointed, "He's still in the apartment."
"Not seen yet?"
Mr. Chi said unexpectedly.
The old boxing god pointed at the body of the Jie Peng Ronin warrior on the ground that had not completely melted, and asked, "Is it important if you can't see it?"
"How many years have passed and you are still the same reckless man."
Mr. Chi said.
The old boxing god laughed loudly, "I just think that you are complimenting me with your frowning old ruler."
The two of them talked and got along.
He didn't take the two strong foreigners seriously at all.
The powerful people from all walks of life in the slums below became excited.
It turns out that Quan Shenlong Zhengfei and Mr. Chi Chunshui are friends?
On weekdays, there is not much contact between Qiuji Boxing Gym and Zhigong Academy.
Even a little uneasy.
In each other's eyes, those who learn boxing are vulgar barbarians, while the academics are impractical and weak scholars.
Unexpectedly, when the old boxing god encountered a crisis, it was Mr. Chi, the representative of the slum academic sect, who stepped forward to help.
At this moment, the forces of both opposing sides returned to the starting line.
To be precise, the Daxia side still has a slight advantage.
Mr. Chi is known as the number one master in the ghetto strong list. The giant beast has long been a senior level of Hedao realm, and has the advantage of being one against two.
"What? Does Zhigong Academy also want to protect wanted criminals?"
Another contemptuous snort sounded.
What appeared this time was also a foreigner.
A white woman wearing a white off-shoulder dress, blond, blue-eyed, with a huge frame, but quite eye-catching appearance, wearing a flower crown and barefoot, walked from the night sky. Her obviously deliberately dressed up made her look like she was from ancient Greece.
As elegant as a goddess.
What caught the eye was not her outfit.
It's the pattern tattooed on the chest of her white dress.
A pair of crossed sharp daggers dripping with a drop of blood.
The background is the sun, moon and stars emitting a faint light.
Inquisition.
Judgment Blade.
These are the three major organizations of the Inquisition under the Starry Sky Council.
One of the symbols of the Blade of Judgment.
This white woman who looks like an ancient Greek goddess is an officially established member of the Judgment Blade.
The intervention of people from the Inquisition means that things have changed at this point.
It is no longer a private fight.
Rather, it is the intervention of the highest-level official organizations.
"You two, step back immediately."
The white woman Elizabeth was extremely strong, with indifference written all over her beautiful face. She said without a doubt, "Go back and reflect, and prepare to be interrogated by the tribunal. Otherwise, from this moment on, you will be the enemy of the tribunal."
Her Daxia Mandarin is very standard.
The first criterion for members sent by the Inquisition to Bactria is that they must be proficient in the Bactrian language and must be fluent in Bactria.
"Hahaha."
The celebrity in Yuehua looked up to the sky and laughed when he found a confidant.
Both Mr. Chi and Long Zhengfei looked a little gloomy.
Although I knew that the Inquisition would probably take action, I did not expect that it would intervene so quickly and resolutely.
The situation became serious again.
The countless Xia warriors in the slums below were sad, angry and angry, but there was nothing they could do.
Similar scenes have happened countless times in Haijing City.
As a Xia people, being constantly oppressed by foreigners in our own territory, with no power to fight back, how can such humiliation and grief and indignation be understood by those who have not experienced it?
Even worse today.
Those who were humiliated in the past were just ordinary warriors.
The people who were bullied and scolded today were two strong men who stood at the top of Daxia Martial Arts in the slums.
This kind of anger is burning brightly.
But he didn't dare to burn it.
Just when everyone was feeling desperate, a clear clicking sound sounded in the night sky.
That was the sound of bamboo poles hitting the ground.
Not fast, not slow, coming slowly.
Everyone turned to look.
But in the distance, he saw an old blind man wearing black cloth walking out of the dark alley.
The blind man wore sunglasses and held a bamboo flag with one hand. The four ancient seal characters "Heaven knows I know" were written on the black background and white surface. The other hand held a folding bench and used a bamboo branch as a blind stick to strike.
He probed the ground and walked steadily step by step.
When Luo Hong, the deputy leader of the Haisha Gang, saw this man, his expression suddenly changed.
Why is this old monster here?
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