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Four hundred and twentieth chapters arrogant in provocation

"Mr. Li is here!"

"Haha, this is really great. Now that Mr. Li is here, there is nothing to fear from the mere foreign fanatics!"

Everyone in the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall looked happy and excited.

However, the vast majority of people still had indifferent expressions and sighed secretly. They thought that some important person had come, but they didn't expect that it was just a young boy.

Master Tianxin, the guardian monk of Shaolin, and Hong Yuguan, the authentic descendant of Hong Quan, are no match for them. Young people dare to challenge openly. Their courage is commendable, but it is only courage.

In the Jiangbei martial arts circle, Li Yang is just a strange face, especially unknown.

"Mr. Li, you are finally here."

He Yongshan greeted warmly.

"Sir, Leng is so incompetent that he has embarrassed our Jiangbei martial arts community, cough..." Leng Qiu leaned back on his seat, with a look of pain on his face. Just now he went on stage to fight and was kicked by the opponent and broke three ribs.

"Don't talk. Your ribs are broken and your lungs have been damaged. I'll help you reattach them first."

Li Yang frowned slightly, it was just a martial arts exchange, how could he carry out such a heavy blow?

With a click, the ribs reset.

Leng Qiu's face turned rosy obviously, and he quickly thanked Li Yang.

Li Yang waved his hand and continued to provide emergency treatment to other injured people. Yu Wenhua, the owner of the Kowloon Martial Arts School, saw that Li Yang's bone-setting technique was quite extraordinary and did not refuse. However, Li Yang was indeed getting angry. Yu Wenhua

Hua's injuries were more serious than Leng Qiu's, and many internal organs were shocked and bleeding.

After a few injections, Yu Wenhua could barely stand up, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Li has good medical skills, you are my benefactor to Yu Wenhua!"

He knew the extent of his injuries best. His internal organs were damaged and his meridians were broken. He would only be a cripple from now on, but now he felt that he was no longer seriously injured.

The disciples of Jiulong Martial Arts School bowed slightly to Li Yang, their eyes full of gratitude.

"Brother Li, if we are asked to do anything in the future, our Qitian Martial Arts School will definitely not hesitate."

"Mr. Li, you have good medical skills, but our Shenquan Sect can't repay you."

"Our Shaolin sect owes this little benefactor a favor."

As Li Yang continued to treat her, the scene was filled with excitement.

On the rostrum over there, Liu Shengjun laughed and said: "This young man here is here to treat people's injuries. I heard his tone just now was amazing and his momentum was extraordinary. I almost thought he was going to the stage to compete. Haha, Xia

The Chinese are not good at martial arts competitions, so they seem to be able to do just that by treating injuries."

"Mr. Yagyu, I know this person. His name is Li Yang. He is a live-in son-in-law, but he is just a soft-boiled man!"

Wang Jun, secretary of the city office, said with disdain, "Li Yang opened a clinic and has some medical skills like a three-legged cat, but it's nothing."

When Yangxue Meiyan was engaged in business activities, he was entrusted by Wang Yazhi to go and cause trouble. He was severely reprimanded by Xu Xidong. He has been holding a grudge against Li Yang for many days. Xu Xidong is not here at the moment and is about to be transferred and leave Jiangbei.

, so he has nothing to worry about Li Yang.

"Eating soft food, you Xia Kingdom men are really extraordinary!"

The sarcasm in Yagyu Jun's words is self-evident, "If this were to happen in our country, people would laugh to death. Where would they dare to come to such a big occasion and make such nonsense?"

"Ha ha."

The people in the exchange group from neighboring countries burst into laughter.

The city leaders and the leaders of the Jiangbei Wushu Association were very angry, and they were also particularly dissatisfied with what Wang Jun said. At this time, if you don't want to be an enemy, why are you talking about this?

"A son-in-law who comes to your home is just a folk custom. People are consensual, so what do you want to do with it?"

Mr. Huang threw the teacup on the table.

"That's right, what's so funny? Even if they eat soft food, they won't eat your food."

"Some people don't know what psychology is at work, and they try to please the foreign fanatics who come here to show off their power. I really can't stand it!"

"Secretary Wang, it seems that our Wushu Association didn't invite you to the event. Why are you here?"

As Mr. Huang became angry, all the leaders expressed their stance clearly.

Although they were not very clear about Mr. Huang's identity, they did understand that he must be a high-level existence that they could not imagine. After all, Xu City did not dare to sit in front of Mr. Huang, especially when Mr. Huang was injured in major domestic conferences and appeared frequently. His position

Very eye-catching.

Wang Jun had sweat on his forehead and his expression was full of bitterness: "Mr. Huang, I just don't think highly of Li Yang personally, but I have absolutely no other meaning. Colleagues, please don't open fire on me. I will review, I will review deeply.

What I just said was inappropriate and I didn't pay attention to the occasion."

Huang Lao ignored him, just glanced at Liu Shengjun, and said calmly: "Mr. Liu Sheng, our Xia Kingdom has a few idioms that I want to give to you now, that is, Yelang is arrogant, sits in a well and looks at the sky, hits pebbles with pebbles, and is arrogant and ignorant!"

"Yeah?"

Liu Shengjun felt ashamed and did not dare to show it, "Advisor Huang taught you a lesson, but this scene seems like our warriors are sweeping you, no one can defeat you!"

"invincible?"

Mr. Huang smiled lightly, "It's just a clown. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

Ever since Li Yang and Xue Min appeared at the venue, Huang Lao's hanging heart was relieved. Li Yang was proficient in mystical arts and had good skills, and Xue Min was even more extraordinary. He was an instructor of the Qianlong Group and a leader in the mercenary world.

Rose Killer, Xue Min has been paying close attention to Mr. Huang since he returned to China with Li Yang. Xue Min and Li Yang are top talents that Mr. Huang desperately wants to take under his command.

"I absolutely believe it."

On the surface, Yagyu Jun responded kindly, but secretly he winked at Yamamoto Ichitou on the stage, which meant that Yamamoto Ichitou should continue to call for formation and severely humiliate the Jiangbei martial arts community and the leaders present.

Yang Yiyang showed their power and majesty! Yamamoto Yitou understood: "The Xia Kingdom is known as a great country, is it just a bunch of rabble? You are really not worthy of the rabble. You don't even have the courage to stand up to fight with me. You are a coward and a sick man."

You can't take it off, haha..." This is unreasonable! The crowd in the venue clenched their fists in anger.

Li Yang's hand that was applying the acupuncture paused slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he ordered Xue Min: "Why are you still standing next to me? Come up and knock off his arrogance!"

"Li Yang, you better go."

Xue Min was silent for a while and then said, "I am not necessarily his opponent!"

This is the activity site of the Jiangbei Wushu Association. There are leaders and backbones of the Wushu Association, and all the martial arts forces in Jiangbei. Once Li Yang shows up, it will play a positive role in promoting the development and growth of Shenglong Hall. Li Yang is the one who rises.

The core soul of Dragon Palace cannot be surpassed by oneself.

Li Yang glanced at Xue Min in surprise, and soon understood what Xue Min was thinking. Dang even nodded, took out the silver needle from the temple of Hong Yuguan of the Divine Fist Sect, turned slightly sideways, and was about to enter the ring.

"Little brother, don't be impulsive."

Hong Yuguan of the Divine Fist Sect grabbed Li Yang's arm and said, "You are no match for him. Although Yamamoto Itto is arrogant, his cultivation is really strong. If you go up, you will be seriously injured and disabled."

"Yes, little benefactor."

Master Tianxin, the guardian monk of Shaolin, also stood up and advised, "Unless the Seven Great Masters come to visit and the Wu clan comes forward, no one can defeat Yamamoto's sword."

"Thank you two seniors for their kindness, but I am still a little confident in dealing with Yamamoto's sword!"

Li Yang smiled slightly, put down his words, and walked toward the ring with his chest raised and his head raised. When he was still three meters away from the ring, he tapped his toes on the ground and flew onto the ring! He was as fast as an arrow and landed silently.

"Good form!"

The crowd in the audience looked sideways and praised sincerely.

Master Tianxin and Hong Yuguan looked at each other with shock in their eyes, and they suddenly had huge expectations for Li Yang.

Under Yamamoto Itto's arrogant clamor, the interest of this exchange meeting has quietly changed. It is no longer about martial arts exchanges and making friends with martial arts, but about the face of Jiangbei's martial arts community and the reputation of a great country!


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