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Chapter 675 Asian Martial Arts Association

There was silence.

No one dared to speak.

Those who knelt down had a look of humiliation on their faces.

But they didn't dare to move.

The four masters joined forces and were all slapped down. They killed people without any scruples before. Who can be sure that he will not kill again?

Face is important, but life is more important.

"If you kill us, my master Daxin will not let you go."

Several of Da Xin's disciples shouted with displeasure.

There were boos all around.

They have already killed one of them, and Da Xin's reputation is not easy to use.

Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You guys are not worthy of dirtying our hands."

These warriors breathed a sigh of relief, but the humiliation in their hearts was even worse.

"Let's go." Yang Yifei said calmly.

Saranu followed and left obediently.

Everyone watched the two people leave.

"Slap four grandmasters with one palm, wouldn't he be a powerful person in the heavenly realm? How is it possible for him to be so young!"

"There has never been such a young and powerful person in the heavenly realm, even in the whole world, right?"

Warriors from other countries felt extremely shocked and frightened.

In the history of martial arts all over the world, there are very few grandmasters in their thirties, let alone such a young grand master of the Heavenly Realm. Such a person can suppress the martial arts of an era, which is a big deal for the martial arts circles in other countries.

Not a good thing.

"Hmph, it can't be that young. Many old monsters have the ability to look young. Who knows how old they are? It could be one or two hundred years old."

"That's right. A warrior can't look at his appearance. He uses the big to bully the small and doesn't follow the rules."

The black-skinned monkey grandmaster shouted. His bones were broken and his tendons were broken by Yang Yifei's palm. He managed to get up with the help of the grandmaster's strong vitality.

"I will definitely report this to the master and ask him to seek justice for us."

He said bitterly.

"That's right. As the older generation of Chinese martial artists, it is too much to use the big to bully the small and use their power to bully others. As a member of the Asian martial arts community, we Malaysia must not sit idly by and ignore it."

"Add our Nanzheng Kingdom."

"The same goes for our Miluo Kingdom..."

Warriors from several countries shouted.

"Let's go find Master Daxin. Only he can help us."

They carried the four half-dead grandmasters and left quickly.

Several Chinese warriors sneered.

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know the power of Yang Zong?"

"Hmph, even if we find Da Xin, we are still no match for Yang Zong."

"We're waiting for a good show."

They also followed behind.

"Master, thank you."

Saranu said to Yang Yifei respectfully, with a strange tone.

"It's okay!" Yang Yifei said calmly: "You are my person, so naturally I have to protect you."

"Your...person?"

Saranu's heart moved slightly, and she felt strange emotions.

Ever since her family was destroyed and she entered the drug triangle, she had to work hard by herself, dealing with drug lords, militants, and warlords every day. She was frightened and had no one to rely on except herself. She was used to relying on herself to solve everything.

But today, facing the humiliation of the black-skinned monkey, Yang Yifei crushed everything with his powerful strength and captured her heart instantly.

It turns out that having someone to rely on is so wonderful.

"Thank you, Master." Saranu's voice became softer.

The two of them walked slowly to the martial arts venue.

This martial arts tournament is different from the past.

In the past, no matter which country it was held in, people would always stay in high-end hotels and have dedicated staff to take care of them. But this time, in this barren mountain and wilderness, it would be good if they could provide food. As for accommodation, everyone needs to figure it out by themselves.

Fortunately, everyone is a warrior and can overcome any small difficulties.

Some people chose to sleep in the open, others brought tents, and some simply cut down trees and built a wooden house.

But they are not as good as Yang Yifei.

Saranu directly mobilized his men, used helicopters to transport supplies, and aggressively surrounded a piece of land and set up more than a dozen military tents.

These tents were in a row, and there were people guarding them with guns, which shocked everyone.

Especially there are dedicated chefs inside.

Compared with this, the accommodation they prepared themselves and the food provided by the organizers became garbage.

"Who is this, so arrogant?"

Warriors from all over the world are indignant.

Originally, everyone was suffering, so let it go, but now when I see some people actually living such a luxurious life, I feel dissatisfied.

Why!

We are all warriors, how come you can live like this, with others taking care of you, while we have to deal with all the problems ourselves?

"He is from China."

Someone with sharp eyes discovered that many Chinese warriors happily moved in.

This time the dissatisfaction became more obvious.

"Strongly demanding better treatment."

"Require the Chinese to give up their tents."

Some warriors made a fuss.

"It's very noisy outside."

Yuchenzi stroked his beard and smiled.

Yang Yifei is not involved in the specific affairs. He came to compete this time and he was the leader.

"Can you be cruel? We live in luxurious tents and are provided with food and water. They have to do everything by themselves. I wouldn't be happy if it were my place."

Li Jianhua smiled.

Everyone laughed happily.

Along the way, warriors from various countries intentionally or unintentionally joined forces to target the Chinese warriors. They were filled with anger, but they could not take action. After all, the other party had many people and strong strength.

Now that Yang Yifei is supporting me, I am no longer afraid.

They all looked at Saranu secretly and secretly envied Yang Yifei.

As expected of Yang Zong, no matter where he goes, he is always served by beautiful women.

"I heard that this beauty is also a warlord in the Golden Triangle. Yang Zong is really good at it."

Yuchenzi said with a smile as he was old and disrespectful.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Saranu's face turned red with embarrassment.

Li Jianhua smiled and said: "If you could be as capable as Yang Zong, blowing up a helicopter with your bare hands and defeating an army of ten thousand with one man, you would also be treated like this."

Yu Chenzi shook his head repeatedly: "The old Taoist can't compare with Yang Zong."

The others nodded slightly.

Even though they are both great masters in the heaven realm, the distance between Yu Chenzi and Yang Yifei cannot be calculated at all.

It is estimated that Yang Yifei can crush Yu Chenzi to death with one finger.

Yu Chenzi also knew it well, so even if he became a powerful person in the heaven realm, he would still be as respectful as before in front of Yang Yifei.

The noise outside suddenly increased, and then an armed man came in to report.

"People from the Martial Arts Association want to see you."

"Martial Arts Association? What is this?" Yang Yifei asked.

Yu Chenzi quickly replied: "This is the newly established Asian Martial Arts Association, and it is also the organizer of this Asian Martial Arts Conference. Their purpose is to unify the martial arts world in Asia, and Lao Dao also occupies a director position among them."

"not see."

Yang Yifei said.

He has no interest in these things.

The militants hurried out.

boom!

The armed men who had just left broke open the tent and fell in. After struggling for a few times, they could not get up. Then a group of seven or eight people strode in.

"Why should Mr. Yang turn away people?"

An old man at the head said.

"Da Xin! The great master of the Holy Elephant Kingdom, the honorary president of the Martial Arts Association."

Yuchenzi shouted.

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