There were more than a dozen people sitting on the seats behind the old man, some old and some young, all of whom seemed to be practitioners. But now that they heard Mr. Jiang's words, none of them had any reaction, and no one dared to step forward.
Just kidding, seven people went up to challenge this foreign man in this afternoon, and all seven of them were killed without exception!
If you go up there, you will die. Who wants to die? One billion is tempting, but life is more important!
"Master Wan, aren't you going to take action yet?" Mr. Jiang stood up and asked the eldest man among the dozen or so people.
Master Wan's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Master Wan Cheng Supreme, what I want to challenge is Macquarie, this kid is not worthy of my action!"
Mr. Jiang's eyes were filled with disappointment. When Master Wan arrived, he claimed to be a master who could kill Macquarie instantly with one hand. He also said that he represented Chinese martial arts and wanted to rectify the name of Chinese martial arts.
But during this afternoon, as he watched a famous warrior from the Chinese nation being killed, Master Wan remained indifferent.
Shaking his head, Mr. Jiang asked the other warriors: "Isn't any of you going to the ring?"
About a dozen people looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one looked at Mr. Jiang, and they obviously didn't dare to come.
Mr. Jiang was even more disappointed now. He didn't expect that the experts he had spent a lot of money to invite were all useless. No one dared to challenge this foreigner.
"Stop, what are you doing!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the side of the ring, and the manor bodyguard responsible for maintaining order in the ring looked at Lin Xiaodong, who was walking over, with an unkind expression.
However, Lin Xiaodong ignored him and still walked towards the ring. Every step was as if measured with a ruler, no more, no less, no rush and no slowness.
For a moment, everyone in the venue was attracted to Lin Xiaodong. Mr. Jiang also looked at Lin Xiaodong, but when he saw that Lin Xiaodong was young and looked unattractive, he frowned slightly.
What is such a young man doing here? Don't you think this place is not chaotic enough?
"Young man, what are you doing here? This is not the place you should be. You should go home quickly." Mr. Jiang pondered for a moment and then persuaded Lin Xiaodong.
Mr. Jiang is actually kind-hearted. This is not a good place for them. If Lin Xiaodong goes any further, his life may be in danger.
Lin Xiaodong glanced at Mr. Jiang, then smiled without saying anything and continued walking towards the ring.
"Boy, I told you to stop! This is the arena!" Several bodyguards rushed up to stop Lin Xiaodong and yelled angrily.
Lin Xiaodong looked at the foreigner on the ring, pointed at the foreigner and said: "Get out of here!"
What!
Everyone was shocked. Lin Xiaodong actually asked the foreigner to get out?
That foreigner actually killed a martial arts master named Hua Guo. Is this young man crazy? He actually told the foreigner to get out.
The foreigner was also angry, pointed at Lin Xiaodong and laughed and said: "Little Chinese boy, do you dare to come up?"
Lin Xiaodong said disdainfully: "You are not worthy of standing on the same stage as me!"
"How arrogant!" The old lady frowned immediately, with murderous intent in her eyes. He had killed seven Chinese people today, including this one.
"Chinese boy, come up!" the foreigner shouted coldly.
Lin Xiaodong took one step and walked towards the ring.
But at this moment, Master Nawan suddenly spoke in a cold voice: "Boy, go back to where you came from. You are not worthy of this arena!"
Lin Xiaodong turned his head and looked at the so-called Master Wan.
Master Wan said disdainfully: "Who are you, and are you worthy of representing Chinese martial arts in this arena?"
Many people nodded slightly, feeling that Master Wan was right. Those who can enter this arena represent Chinese martial arts.
How can the Chinese martial arts be represented by just one person? If anyone could represent it, then the Chinese martial arts would be too worthless.
Maybe others are not qualified to say this, but Master Wan is a master, so it is very appropriate for him to say it, and Lin Xiaodong, a junior, can only listen.
But what everyone didn't expect was that Lin Xiaodong looked at Master Wan and said coldly: "I'm not worthy, how about you?"
Master Wan did not expect that Lin Xiaodong, a child with a yellow mouth, would dare to talk to him like this. His face suddenly became angry, but he really did not dare to do it. At this moment of hesitation, Lin Xiaodong spoke again.
"If you don't come, get out!"
At this time, even Mr. Jiang was stunned. Master Wan is a master and is very prestigious in various island countries in Southeast Asia. How dare someone dare to talk to Master Wan like this?
This kid is really too crazy.
"What an arrogant, horny kid, okay! If you want to die, then I'll see how you die!" Master Wan said with a sinister expression.
Many other warriors nearby began to flatter Master Wan.
"Master Wan, why are you angry with a child with a yellow mouth?"
"That's right, look at his rustic look. Does he know what martial arts is? He's just here to die."
"When he gets on the ring, he will soon turn into a corpse."
Lin Xiaodong glanced at these people coldly, and then stepped onto the ring.
Originally, the bodyguards were stopping Lin Xiaodong, but they didn't know what was going on. Lin Xiaodong went straight onto the ring without stopping him at all.
When the foreigner saw that Lin Xiaodong really dared to enter the ring, the ferocious smile on his lips became even more ferocious.
"Boy, I'm going to beat you into a puddle of mud!" the foreigner said harshly.
Lin Xiaodong suddenly struck out with disdain on his face and slapped the foreigner directly.
"Crack!"
This slap was loud and clear, and everyone heard it. Then they looked at the ring with a shocked face, what happened just now?
Lin Xiaodong actually slapped the foreigner?
Mr. Jiang and others were also stunned for a moment, because the seven martial arts masters in the afternoon could not hurt the foreigner at all, but Lin Xiaodong was able to slap the foreigner in the mouth. How is this possible!
"Boy, you're dead!" the foreigner roared, raising his huge fist and hitting Lin Xiaodong.
This punch was more powerful than the one that killed the middle-aged man just now. Lin Xiaodong did not dodge, but punched him.
Seeing this, everyone sneered.
"This kid really overestimates his abilities!"
"Being arrogant will cost you your life!"
Master Wan also looked disdainful, as if Lin Xiaodong was dead.
boom!
The fists clashed together, and the foreigner's originally proud expression suddenly changed, and then his whole person was blown away.
With a bang, the foreigner's whole body hit the iron cage. The arm facing Lin Xiaodong was limp and completely shattered. His face was even more horrifying, bleeding from all his orifices, and he died!
hiss!
Everyone in the audience stood up in shock. This is simply unbelievable. The foreigner who killed seven Chinese masters in one afternoon was instantly killed by a child with a yellow mouth! How is this possible!