Qin Muran looked indifferently, looked at Yalfreid carefully, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Strength is the truth?"

"Since you said that, if you want to take revenge, you have to have some strength, haha..."

Qin Muran smiled.

If you simply compare your strength and look at the entire Western world, how many people can compare to the Palace of Pluto?

Alfreud's face darkened, and a few sharp eyes appeared in his deep eyes.

"Orientals, don't be too proud. Gran Entertainment City is my home court. As long as I say something, no one can leave here alive if you and your subordinates."

Alphrede said viciously, his tone was extremely rampant, after all, this was his territory.

pity.

He didn't know who was standing opposite him, otherwise he wouldn't have the courage to speak with this attitude.

Qin Muran smiled slightly.

"Ah... are you threatening? Are you trying to scare me to death and indirectly achieve the purpose of avenging your brother?"

"Ha ha……"

Qin Muran shrugged and smiled, his expression full of funnyness, as if he was teasing the child.

Yalfreid's face was tense, his fists were clenched, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger. Several Westerners behind him were all ready to rush towards Qin Muran at any time just by waiting for Yalfreid's order.

"Mr. Yar, this guy is so slick, so let's just use his fists to reason with him!"

A Western man said.

Yalfreid didn't say anything, as if he was saying accusation.

The big man rushed out quickly, with wind under his feet, and his momentum was like a tiger, and he punched Qin Muran.

Qin Muran's body did not move, his eyelids did not blink.

Just as the Western man's fist was about to fall, Mr. Wu quickly took action and grabbed the Western man's iron fist.

"Dare you dare to punch in front of our President Qin, have you asked us the three hall owners of our Overseas Chinese Association first?"

Old Wu's dantian was calm and his tone was heavy. He spoke out and brought a strong aura.

The Western man glanced at Mr. Wu and smiled coldly.

"Old guy, what a shitty master? In my eyes, you are just three old men!"

The Western man said coldly.

Old Wu frowned and his eyes fluctuated slightly. As a strong man in the ancient martial arts realm, how could an ant be bullied so much?

"Speak rudely!"

Mr. Wu said coldly.

The Western man closed his fist with all his strength and used all his strength, but his fist still couldn't move at all.

Although this Western man is strong, he is just a piece of meat in front of Mr. Wu's absolute strength.

"Old thing, let go, let go quickly..."

The Western man struggled hard and shouted loudly.

Old Wu raised his lips and showed a few smiles.

"It seems that you are very angry. I will help you cool down. How about it?"

Mr. Wu said.

After saying that, Mr. Wu's body condensed, gathering the cold air of the cold ice palm between his palms, and quickly formed.

In just a few seconds.

The Western man's iron fist just cooled down and quickly lost consciousness. He frozen rigidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like frozen meat just taken out of the refrigerator.

"ah……"

"How did my hand become like this? Damn old guy, what did you do to me?"

The Western man, watching him frozen half of his arm, was almost about to collapse.

"Do you still dare to speak rudely?"

"court death!"

Mr. Wu let go, then pushed his palm and shot out an ice palm, quickly hitting the Western man in the chest.

Bang!

After a dull sound, everyone looked at it and it was Yalfre who had taken action to block Mr. Wu's ice palm.

"Damn the Orientals, they dare to take action on my king's territory. It seems that you really don't plan to leave here alive."

Yalfreid said coldly.

Old Wu frowned, and a few traces of surprise flashed across his face.

"What a strong energy, it actually blocked my ice palm..."

Mr. Wu said.

Alfreud smiled coldly and showed a proud look.

"Did you think I, the Du King, can live safely to this day in the Western Underworld?"

Yalfreid said.

"Then let me see how much strength the king of the Western Underworld has."

Mr. Wu said.

After the words came, Mr. Wu waved his hands, and his strength condensed, and his energy spread to his dantian. Two ice palms were shot out from the air.

Bang!

Bang!

With two loud noises, Yalfreid forced himself to take over Wu's palms with two iron fists, and was safe and sound.

"Old guy, are you just a few tricks?"

"Now, it's my turn!"

After saying that.

Alfreid flashed and appeared quickly in front of Mr. Wu. His iron fist rose up from his back and hit Wu's heart directly.

Old Wu dodged sideways, quickly dodged, turned around and palmed, and fought back head-on toward Yalfreid.

Facing Mr. Wu's attack, Yalfrede had no intention of dodging, and waved his iron fist and directly faced the squad.

Fist and palm handover.

After another sound, the seats were trembling within a radius of more than ten meters, and the wine glass broke. Both sides did not give in to each other. The two powerful forces fell into a stalemate.

"Old guy, I didn't expect that you still have some strength!"

Yalfreid said coldly.

"Hmph...If you don't teach you a lesson, do you really think there are no ancient martial arts powerhouses in the East?"

Mr. Wu replied coldly.

After saying that, Mr. Wu gathered his mind and used all his energy again, and completed the energy of his energy in his body in one palm, and made a more powerful counterattack.

Within a hundred steps around, the cold air suddenly rose and the temperature dropped by several degrees instantly.

"The ice breaks!"

Old Wu roared, his body flew across the air, mixed with powerful icy aura, and instantly bumped into Alfreid's chest.

Yalfret hurriedly blocked.

After the two clashed and collided, both sides rebounded and took more than ten steps before they gained a foothold.

Although Yalfrede is the king of the Western Underworld, fighting is not his strength. If he can compete with Mr. Wu, his strength is not low.

At this moment, Yalfreid finally realized that he had thought too simply about Qin Muran and the Overseas Chinese Association.

He thought that the Overseas Chinese Association was still the former Overseas Chinese Association. Apart from Shangguan Leique, there was no master. However, he could not have imagined that the three main hall masters of the Overseas Chinese Association are all powerful ancient martial arts, and Mr. Wu is just one of them. If the three main hall masters take action together, Alfrell would have to kneel down and beg for mercy.

At this moment, Qin Muran smiled and walked to Yalfreid.

"I thought you were so powerful. It turned out that you were just a weak chicken. You can't even beat my subordinates and want to fight me, haha..."

Qin Muran smiled.

Weak chicken?

Alfreud looked embarrassed, but he had no words to refute.

His strength is indeed unfair to even Qin Muran's subordinates. What qualifications do you have to let Qin Muran take action personally?

"Don't be proud of this revenge, sooner or later I will seek revenge from you!"

Yalfreid said coldly.
Chapter completed!