Except for Ma Jungui who probably guessed what happened, no one else knew what happened.

Why was Ma Chao knocked out of thin air?

Moreover, after flying out, he flew higher and higher, directly hitting the plaque on the gate, smashing the gold-inlaid plaque to pieces, and then landing on the ground, but there was no sound. It can only be seen from his slightly bullying chest that he might still be alive.

"You~"

Ma Jungui was furious, but he felt more afraid. He knew that he had misunderstood.

Wang Hengxiao is even more powerful than the legendary one. I am afraid that it is not just a simple state of mythology, but he has returned to nature, no different from ordinary people, but he can burst out with great power in every move.

At that moment, Ma Jungui knew that Wang Hengxiao had not taken action, but condensed a layer of energy in front of him out of thin air to block Ma Chao's punch. Then the muffled groan directly detonated the power in the energy, instantly hitting Ma Chao without knowing his life and death.

Such strength is indeed a myth master.

"What?" Wang Hengxiao looked at Ma Jungui and said, "Is it the same as you said just now that I can catch my people, and I can't do anything to you. Now, if your people can beat me, I can't fight back?"

"Is this what you said?"

Wang Hengxiao condescends.

Ma Jungui said in a deep voice: "You are the master of mythology. I am afraid you can't argue with bullying the younger generation like this."

"I'm bullying the junior? Have you seen me take action?"

Wang Hengxiao asked back.

Ma Jungui and others were stunned. Indeed, Wang Hengxiao didn't even move his hands, and Ma Chao did it first.

"And, even if I bully you, so what?"

Wang Hengxiao took a step forward, and the powerful warrior's aura was released, which was completely different from the young man who had just been harmless.

The huge pressure of qi and blood shocked Ma Jungui and the other two, and the qi and blood in their bodies almost stagnated. The heartbeat accelerated several times, but it still couldn't be relieved.

"I came to Nanyang this time, not to negotiate with anyone or to do charity."

Wang Hengxiao said lightly: "Your Ma family will either disappear from now on or give me a satisfactory reply."

"I, Wang Hengxiao, have been doing it from speaking to doing it."

Ma Jungui, the peak master of the dan, bent down like a child in front of Wang Hengxiao. Ma Liang and Ma Bin behind him were even more unbearable. He had already knelt on the ground with his knees, and his hands were trembling and he did not lie directly on the ground.

The trend has come true!

Ma Jungui had only one sentence in his mind at this moment. Wang Hengxiao's great power had already been achieved. At this time, he was able to move south with the great power. No one could stop him. I was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be bleeding.

"I. I will send someone to invite my elder brother and father back immediately. Can you wait for a day in the manor?"

Seeing Wang Hengxiao's powerful strength, Ma Jungui had no confidence to talk back to Wang Hengxiao at this time, and said with a very respectful attitude: "At most one day, they will be back."

Wang Hengxiao shook his head, looked at Ma Jungui indifferently, and said, "I will teach you a lesson."

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand, and Ma Jungui felt his body tremble instantly. A powerful force penetrated into his body from the air, and the tendons and joints in his body shattered, and his body immediately lay on the ground.

"You, you are so cruel."

From beginning to end, Ma Jungui was directly abolished his cultivation without even making a move. It can be said that the hatred in his heart is comparable to Jianghe. He stared at Wang Hengxiao and said in a deep voice: "You will not die a good death."

Wang Hengxiao shook his head. There was nothing to argue with these people. He turned around and walked outside. Gao Long, Li Zekai and Harry hurriedly followed.

Ma Liang and Ma Bin stood up from the ground, covered in sweat and were soaked in their clothes. They went forward to help Ma Jungui up, but Ma Jungui's joints were broken and his tendons were broken. He could not use a trace of strength. How could he stand?

"Uncle Second, you, you are..."

Ma Liang and Ma Jungui were closest to each other. Seeing Ma Jungui's appearance, they immediately started to cry sadly.

Ma Jungui opened his eyes and sighed, "Hey, it's because I'm not lucky, and it's because my Ma family is a little anxious. I should have killed that foreign devil that day."

"Uncle II, I want to avenge you."

Ma Bin said fiercely.

There was a hint of disdain and disappointment in Ma Jungui's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there is no chance to avenge this revenge. I'll see if God will help me with revenge. This person is already knowledgeable and knows good fortune and misfortune, and can avoid misfortune. Unless he wants to die, he can only wait for him to die."

"It is said that King Hengxiao of the Western Regions entered the myth, and they thought it was spreading rumors, but in fact they belittled it. His realm was not as simple as myths. I am afraid he is already considered the number one master in the world, and he is a little more powerful than our ancestor Fu Quangong."

Ma Jungui was able to say this and brought out his ancestors. It can be seen that Wang Hengxiao shocked him quite a lot. He was a warrior at the peak of Baodan, and he had a very profound understanding. He didn't even have a chance to take action in front of Wang Hengxiao. He had fought with Mr. Cun Zhou, who had half his foot in the myth, and Mr. Cun Zhou never put such great pressure on him.

"What should I do? You can't let that guy smash the door of our Ma family for nothing."

Ma Liang said anxiously: "When my uncle and grandpa come back, there will definitely be a way to deal with him."

Ma Jungui shook his head slightly and said nothing. He knew that Wang Hengxiao was not as simple as alone, and the huge power behind it was terrifying.

The two young men didn't say much, and hurriedly asked someone to clean up, carried Ma Jungui back, and asked the best doctor to treat him.

The total population of Malaysia is only more than 20 million, and almost one-quarter of them are Chinese, which is a little higher than that of Indonesia. There are more or less Chinese in these countries in Southeast Asia, and Chinese people can often be seen on the streets and alleys, which shows how many Chinese people went south to escape the war.

Nowadays, there are not hundreds of millions of Chinese in Nanyang, and there are seventy or eighty million.

"Harry, take me to meet the underground black fist here."

Wang Hengxiao suddenly said with great interest: "By the way, who is the one who teaches you boxing."

Among the alien races, there are very few people who learn martial arts, and even fewer people can learn the essence, and even fewer people can learn the essence and practice to a very high level.

The most amazing thing Wang Hengxiao has ever seen is Hill. A foreigner who can practice the most difficult Tai Chi to the level of Baodan is amazing, but he has died at Wang Hengxiao's hands.

Harry is definitely not a very smart genius. He can learn the essence. In addition to hard work, the person who teaches boxing may also have some skills.

"good!"

Harry's words became very few, and even Wang Hengxiao didn't ask him, he didn't dare to speak, because he didn't know what Wang Hengxiao would do with him. He is still alive now. Has Wang Hengxiao forgotten his existence? If he reminded Wang Hengxiao when he was speaking, he was still alive, wouldn't he fall into the trap?

The car was driven by Harry, and there were many tropical plants on both sides of the road, which made Wang Hengxiao feel uncomfortable for a moment.

Chi, the car stopped at the door of a manor. This manor is much simpler than the Ma family's manor. It is surrounded by a circle of fences, and the main gate is just two wooden doors, and no one guards it.

But Harry did not enter through the gate, but walked around and came to a jungle behind. There was a car parked here, and there were cheers coming from inside.

Harry respectfully opened the car door to Wang Hengxiao.

Gao Long and Li Zekai were a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere here, but they were excited and trembling at this moment.

"Harry, what are you doing when you come back?"

The two guards at the door stopped several people, staring at Harry with very unfriendly eyes.

Harry said in a deep voice: "I can leave, and I will naturally come back, you two idiots."

The two rushed towards Harry directly, and their hands were all clutching hands. It seemed that they had learned it and grabbed Harry's shoulders and arms.

Harry practiced gossip. He first drew a semicircle under his feet, turned his body, and then slapped his palm on one person's shoulder. The two of them immediately collided, hitting the wooden stake together, screaming.

The people inside were alarmed immediately.

Wang Hengxiao frowned slightly, but then her brows disappeared. It seemed that Harry was not very harmonious with the people here.

More than a dozen security guards holding sticks rushed over, each with fierce faces. Judging from his face, they were almost all natives, and none of them were Chinese.

Harry took out a pistol from his pocket and shot two shots at the two people rushing over. The people behind were scared for a moment. No one dared to come up, but they were still surrounded by fiercely. The two of them ran inside, thinking that they were going to bring reinforcements.

"Ahhh...it's Harry. What wind is it today that blows you here?"

A large group of people walked out of it, leading a bald black man with sunglasses, speaking fluent Chinese, and looking very disharmonious.

Behind him was a dozen bodyguards, and a large group of extras who knew they were audiences at a glance. They were a little excited and a little depressed, but even if they were depressed, they were also excited in their eyes. I think they had just finished watching a boxing match, and even if they lost money, they were excited to see such an exciting boxing match.

The real underground black fists in Southeast Asia are all bloody. Even if people die on the ring, it is common, and the cruelty of the real fists to the flesh.

In comparison, the underground black fists in Europe and the United States are not so cruel.

Because the underground black fists in Southeast Asia are filled with Chinese masters who have practiced martial arts, they often have extremely powerful internal strength when they start to attack. When they explode, they will be either dead or disabled in an instant.

On those European and American arenas, muscles seem to fly across the board, and the flesh is also very exciting, but in fact, punches and punches on the muscles are basically not much substantial damage.

"I still remember that, in order to save you, your friend sacrificed himself at all costs to save you. Now you still have the courage to come back because you have a gun in your hand?"

The black man smiled disdainfully.
Chapter completed!