A confident smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. This seventeen-year-old boy inadvertently showed his unruly side. It's okay for you to say that I can't do anything else, but to say that I can't fight is purely an insult to me.
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Feitian Bat and others among the Eight Skills of the Huamen were all awe-struck when they heard this sentence, because they had suffered from this young man, and they thought to themselves that if fighting was used as a question to assess the qualifications of the hall leader, the young man opposite would be fully qualified to be the leader.
The head of the house.
Among the hall leaders, except for Nie Gandang and Ying Donghan, Luo Aohan and others had never seen Ximen Lang reach out. Based on this, other than Xiao Dingfeng, they did not take Ximen Lang seriously at all.
A look of contempt flashed in Luo Aohan's eyes, and he said: "Of course. We are in the underworld, and we live a life of licking blood on the head of a knife. Whoever has a stronger fist is the boss. If you want to be the leader of the hall, you must be able to fight.
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Ximen Lang smiled and said: "You are the master of the hall, so naturally you are very good at fighting. If I defeat you, can I be the master of the back hall of this family?"
Luo Aohan laughed loudly and said disapprovingly: "Young man, you must learn to be humble and not arrogant. If you can really defeat me, of course you are qualified to be the leader of this hall."
Ximen Lang thought to himself: That will be easy to handle! He lowered his head and said: "Elder Feng, I want to fight him a few times, is that okay?"
Elder Feng had never seen his real Kung Fu, and said with some worry: "Hall Master Luo is very skilled in martial arts, especially Shaolin Arhat Boxing. He rarely encounters an opponent and is known as the Iron Arhat. Are you sure you want to fight him?"
Ximenlang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, we're just having a discussion." He straightened up and walked around the wheelchair, walked to the middle of the hall, stretched out his arms and said, "This Hall Master, who is known as the Iron Arhat, please come."
Luo Aohan said: "That's good, I want you to know what it means that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world." He stood up, walked to Ximen Lang, and said carelessly: "Boy, I will let you punch three times first, lest others say that I am too big.
Bullying the younger ones.”
Ximen Lang smiled and asked: "Really?"
Luo Aohan said: "Of course, how can I still lie to you, a little kid?"
The Flying Bat and the other Five Jue shook their heads slightly at this moment, thinking that you don’t need to underestimate each other, you will suffer the consequences later!
Ximen Lang said: "Since you volunteered, I'm not welcome."
Luo Aohan took a horse stance, clenched his fists, and the well-developed muscles on his already strong body became more and more prominent, like a Hercules, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, do it."
"Okay, I'll start hitting." Ximen Lang punched out lightly, seemingly weak, and probably could only move the sandbag around.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the past. Shi Biao, the leader of the Eighth Horse Hall, and other leaders who did not know the details showed a disdainful smile on their lips. With such power, they dared to challenge Iron Arhat. Even if he was ten times stronger, hitting Luo Aohan would probably be like itching.
Shao. However, they did not notice that the faces of Feitian Bat and Wu Jue did not look down on each other at all, and even showed a bit of awe.
Luo Aohan saw the weak and weak fist coming slowly, and sneered: "Can such a fist hit someone?"
Ximenlang said calmly: "Isn't it possible?"
In an instant, his fist suddenly accelerated, so fast that others could only see a blur in their eyes. Luo Aohan's tall body flew out of the Juyi Hall like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground outside with a thump.
Ximen Lang smiled and said: "You also asked me to punch three times, but why did you disappear after one punch?"
After punching out, Elder Feng's face was filled with joy. In a daze, he saw the hope for the future of the Huamen. He thought to himself that the leader of the Wu sect is talented and has great strategies. As expected, he is very accurate in judging people. Ximenlang's skills alone are enough to rank among the masters.
List.
The Flying Bat and the other five were not surprised at all. The scene in front of them was something they had expected.
Shi Biao and other hall masters were horrified. They all knew Luo Aohan's strength. They never thought that the top master of Huamen would be punched away by this unknown young man. It was so unexpected!
Outside, Luo Aohan jumped up from the ground like a carp. He took a deep breath secretly while being surprised. After discovering that he had no internal injuries, a stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and he returned to the Juyi Hall with his face flushed.
At this time, Luo Aohan knew that the other party had good martial arts skills. He must have been merciful just now. Otherwise, if he could fly him more than ten meters away with one punch, how could he not suffer internal injuries? He was grateful.
He cupped his fists and said with shame: "Brother, I have learned this. With your skills, you can definitely serve as the head of the family. I, Lao Luo, admire you."
Seeing this man's straightforward personality, Ximen Lang felt quite fond of him. He also clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
Luo Aohan saw that this young man did not ridicule him, but actually knew how to be a good man. He admired him in his heart, turned around and sat back down.
Ximen Lang said loudly: "Thanks to Elder Feng's great love, I would like to promote you to be the master of this family. I am very grateful. I will do my best to serve Huamen. If there are still people who are not convinced, you can come and try my skills with me."
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Although his words were spoken modestly, he faintly revealed the domineering attitude of looking sideways at the heroes of the world, and launched a challenge to the many leaders of the Huamen in the Juyi Hall.
Being able to knock Luo Aohan away with one punch is certainly a first-rate master. These leaders secretly weighed their own weight. Most of them felt that they were not determined to win, so it was better not to humiliate themselves.
When Elder Feng saw that no one responded, he chuckled and said, "Since no one objects, it's settled that Ximen Lang will be the master of the family's back hall."
Nie Gandang said: "What's so great about being a good fighter? He's just a reckless man. As the leader of the hall, he has strategy, superior intelligence, and leadership skills. Without these, how can he lead more than 3,000 brothers in the back hall of the family.
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His words resonated with everyone, and they all agreed with what he said. As a hall leader, he needs to lead many members of the Huamen. It is true that one does not need to be strong in martial arts to take on this important task. He also needs to have outstanding abilities in other aspects.
Ying Donghan said: "I agree with what Hall Master Nie said, Ximen Lang does not meet these conditions at all and is not qualified to be the head of the family."
Ximen Lang snorted secretly and thought to himself, Damn it, I have already exceeded 3,000 people in Heshuo's Julang Gang. I am the leader of the gang and I will manage the gang in a clear order. Huamen's family
There are only 3,000 people in the back hall. Could it be that I can't manage those guys well?
Extremely unhappy, he asked back: "Two hall masters, how do you know that I don't have the conditions to be a hall master? Maybe, I am better than what you asked for?" He thought to himself, now is no longer the time to be humble.