Sun Qian, the king of Xiangxi, immediately attracted the anger and condemnation of countless people.
The folk customs in the Xiangxi area are fierce and fierce, and everyone is a strong-blooded generation. Sun Qian's statement that he wanted to be the king of Xiangxi immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm.
"The boy named Sun is so arrogant. Grandpa is here to teach you how to behave!"
Amidst an angry curse, a figure jumped up from under the ring. It was a middle-aged man in his thirties.
"Xiangxi Tan Binglin, please advise me!"
After the middle-aged man announced his name, he made a monkey fist pose and rushed towards Sun Qian.
Qin Lang raised his eyes and glanced at the ring, shaking his head slightly. This Tan Binglin was just a warrior with a small amount of internal strength. He only had a lot of blood. He rushed forward to get it for himself.
As expected, Tan Binglin looked fierce, but after charging forward, he was kicked off the ring by Sun Qian without two moves, and he was vomiting blood.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Sun Qian flicked his sleeves, without even looking at Tan Binglin, and continued: "Who else is coming?"
'Whizzing……'
Next, several more people jumped onto the ring. Most of these people had some martial arts skills, and at worst they were all moderately accomplished in internal strength. However, no one was the enemy of Sun Qianyihe.
This Sun Qian was very ruthless and would definitely hurt someone with his attacks. Therefore, everyone who came on stage either vomited blood or suffered fractures. One was even kicked in the head and died suddenly on the spot.
After three consecutive games like this, no one dared to take the stage again!
Sun Qian didn't care about the others at all, he just stared at Long Xiaotian: "With the surname Long, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Since your godfather is here today, he will not let you go back alive."
"What do you want to do?"
Nie San took a step forward, clenched his fists, and stopped in front of Long Xiaotian.
He guarded Long Xiaotian and never made a move because he knew that he was no match for Sun Qian. Now that Sun Qian actually found Long Xiaotian by name, Nie San knew that he could not escape this time.
The relationship between Nie San and Long Xiaotian was such that even if he died, nothing would happen to Long Xiaotian.
"Haha, I have long heard that there is a master warrior beside Long Xiaotian. He is very skilled. He has relied on you to dominate Xiangxi for more than ten years, right? Come on, come up, and I will teach you what it means. A master warrior!"
Sun Qian pointed at Nie San and laughed wildly.
"Asshole!"
Nie San raised his head and looked directly at Sun Qian. The two of them looked at each other, like needles pointing at wheat awns, bursting out with murderous intent.
"Master Long, Nie San is leaving now. I don't know whether it will be good or bad. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you in the future. Master Long can escape while I'm fighting with him. This man is absolutely invincible."
Nie San turned his head, whispered to Long Xiaotian, turned around, and walked towards the ring as if he was dead.
"Third brother..."
Long Xiaotian wanted to reach out to pull Nie San, but at this time, in full view of everyone, Nie San had made up his mind, but he could no longer pull him back.
"Master Long, let's go!"
Uncle Qiao whispered to Long Xiaotian.
"If you don't leave, I won't believe it. He, a dragon crossing the river from the north, can really make trouble in my territory? Third brother is my person. Today, our brothers will live and die together. I will watch here. Follow him and help third brother!"
Long Xiaotian knew that even if he left now, he would not be able to escape being hunted down in the future.
Moreover, he is the leader of the underground in western Hunan. If he escapes at this time, the remaining bosses will definitely surrender without even making a gesture of resistance.
At that time, with the strength of these big guys, as long as Long Xiaotian does not leave the boundary of western Hunan, he will never escape alive.
Besides, as long as he, Long Xiaotian, is here, even if Nie San loses, as long as the other bosses have not been surrendered, they can kill Sun Qian by force if he, Long Xiaotian, shouts. No matter how awesome you are, you can't. Maybe some bullets are awesome?
Long Xiaotian has his own plans here, while Nie San has already stepped into the ring step by step.
"Haha, a master-level warrior has a good foundation."
Sun Qian put his hands behind his back and looked at Nie San.
"Come on, I'll let you take the lead!"
Sun Qian raised his hand to signal Nie San to take action.
Nie San's face twitched, he made a hand gesture, and slowly approached.
"It's actually Nie Jiaquan, and you are actually from Nie Jiazhai. What does Nie Guanglin of Nie Jiazhai in southern Fujian have to do with you?"
Sun Qian looked at Nie San's starting move and asked in surprise.
Nie San was stunned: "Nie Guanglin is my grandfather! How do you know my grandfather's name?"
Sun Qian laughed loudly: "Nie Guanglin performed thirty-seven moves under my master Wu Manfu. Come on, let me see how many moves you can do under me!"
Sun Qian's words surprised Nie San, and then he said excitedly: "Grandpa...has he been promoted to Grandmaster?"
"That's right, he has been promoted to Grandmaster, but it's a pity that he is too weak and vulnerable to a blow!"
Sun Qian waved his hand and said to Nie San: "Come on, let me see how strong his grandson is!"
"snort!"
Nie San snorted coldly and stepped forward. The two of them were soon fighting together.
At this time, many people in the stands heard the conversation between the two people on the ring and started talking about it.
"He is actually Wu Manfu's disciple, no wonder he is so powerful!"
"Who is Umanfu?"
"The great master in Inner Mongolia! You don't even know him, but you still have the nerve to say that you are from the circle."
On the high platform, whether it was Ping Chaozi, the poisonous widow Li Jiao, or Li Dao Scar, they all looked at Long Xiaotian.
"Master Long, this guy is Wu Manfu's apprentice. Does Wu Manfu want to invade Xiangxi?"
"Master Long, what should we do? We can't let the dragon crossing the river suppress us, right?"
Long Xiaotian looked at the expressions of several people. Although on the surface they were still taking him as the leader, there was no guarantee that they were not making their own little calculations in their hearts.
But at this time, the situation had become infinitely worse, and Long Xiaotian also took the risk.
"Uncle Qiao, we'll see what happens later. Sun Gan is in trouble!"
Long Xiaotian showed Uncle Qiao a pistol gesture.
Uncle Qiao pursed his lips and nodded, putting his hand on the waist of the bodyguard next to him.
When everyone saw that Long Xiaotian had made up his mind, they sat back and waited to watch the show.
The discussion here has been decided, and the winner has been decided in the arena over there.
Although Nie San was a master-level warrior, he was still inferior to Sun Qian, a quasi-grandmaster. After thirty moves, Nie San was defeated suddenly. Sun Qian kicked him to the bottom of the ring, and one of his arms was twisted off. He was dead, his face was pale, and he could barely stand up.
"Quick, shoot!"
At the moment when Nie San was defeated, Long Xiaotian gave an order, and Uncle Qiao beside him suddenly raised his hand and pulled the trigger at Sun Qian on the ring!
"don't want……"
Nie San saw Uncle Qiao shooting and it was too late to stop him.
This Sun Qian is already a quasi-grandmaster. Although he cannot carry bullets, with his ability, dodging two bullets is not childish?
‘Boom…’
Seeing the two bullets coming out of the barrel, Nie San was heartbroken, knowing that this time it was over, Sun Qian would definitely not let Long Xiaotian go. If he didn't shoot, Long Xiaotian might still have a way to survive. So he fired, and Sun Qian would not let Long Xiaotian go. You must kill him!
Sure enough, when Sun Qian on the ring heard the gunshot, his steps trembled, and he dodged two bullets like a devil. Then he raised his hand and flicked it, and two cold lights came leisurely. They were two flying knives!
A bit of cold light penetrated the palm of Uncle Qiao's hand. Uncle Qiao let out a cry of grief, and the pistol was knocked to the ground. Another bit of cold light went straight to Long Xiaotian's throat!
"Lord Long!"
Nie San had already been on guard under the ring. After all, he was a master-level warrior. When he saw the flying knife approaching, he twisted his body and slapped the flying knife's tail very quickly.
'Pfft...'
The flying knife that pierced Long Xiaotian's throat was slightly deflected, grazing the hair on Long Xiaotian's neck, and penetrated the solid wood chair he was sitting on, exploding a piece of wood.
Long Xiaotian was so scared that he was wet all over in an instant!
If it weren't for Nie San's slap, Long Xiaotian would have been a corpse by now!
Even so, everyone in the boxing ring knew that the sky in western Hunan was about to change.
"Long Xiaotian, if you want to die, I can help you. Don't worry, there is someone more important to kill before I kill you!"
Sun Qian glanced at Long Xiaotian disdainfully, not taking him seriously at all.
Is there anyone more important than Long Xiaotian in this boxing meeting?
Who is this person?
Sun Qian's words shocked everyone.
Sun Qian swept away everyone under the ring and shouted: "I heard that you have a young grandmaster named Qin in western Hunan, who is only twenty years old."
"I don't believe in evil. I don't believe there is such a young master. Are you here yet? Come out quickly if you are here!"
"Grandmaster Qin, you killed my brother and ruined my sect's good deeds, so I came to see if you practiced cultivation since your mother's womb, and you actually brazenly called yourself a grandmaster. Bah!"
"Since you dare to kill my brother, you must be prepared for revenge. If you are not here today, I will come to your house tomorrow and kill you all over the house!"
The entire boxing venue was silent, with only Sun Qian's voice roaring and echoing in the ring.
Grandmaster Qin? Are you kidding? We haven’t had a grandmaster in Xiangxi for many years. When did Grandmaster Qin appear?
The man named Qin was miserable. Sun Qian was so arrogant that he wanted to kill his whole family in public, so he would definitely kill him at home.
Everyone looked at him, but no one dared to speak.
At this moment, a person in the audience stood up slowly.