"Did you see it?" Zhao Shiqing spread his hands with a bold look on his face.
Duan Chengguo looked indifferent.
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door: "Mr. Li Ming, the richest man in Malaysia, is here."
Ding Yue and Lin Juncheng did not dare to hesitate, and they carefully opened the door.
Outside the door, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked slowly into the hall, with a calm smile on his face, dressed in a Tang suit, and holding two green jadeite in his hand, which was so green that it seemed like it could drip water. Behind him, several people
Men filed in.
Li Ming had an authoritative face and an aura of superiority. As soon as he entered, it was as if a national leader had entered the scene. Everyone couldn't help but stand up straight and looked at him with reverence.
Two sword eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes, a pair of eagle eyes, a hooked nose, and slightly thin lips.
He walked like a dragon and a tiger with a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes at his feet. He was clearly a domineering and powerful man, but he happened to have a sparse and plain name.
Li Ming's aura was very strong and unmistakable. He passed everyone's gaze and walked directly towards the center of the hall.
"Mr. Li." Zhao Shiqing's eyes brightened as he greeted him and said, "You're finally here. I've been looking forward to it day and night. Looking for the stars and the moon means I've been looking forward to you."
"Old Zhao, we are all old friends." Li Ming smiled, looking like a very easy-going person. But there was a hint of gloom hidden under his easy-going expression.
"Yes!" Zhao Shiqing nodded.
Zhao Shiqing put down his dignity in front of Li Ming. For revenge, what can't he do? For revenge, some people can sell their personality, dignity, and even soul. But now, Zhao Shiqing wants revenge, unifies Kyoto, and regains his belongings.
His own glory. What does it mean to let him put down a little dignity?
Li Ming sat down on the most conspicuous chair.
"Old Zhao, who is dissatisfied?" Li Ming is in a high position in Malaysia. Even senior government officials will bow their heads when meeting him. Therefore, Li Ming can't help but show a feeling of superiority wherever he goes.
When he sat there, he looked like an emperor.
"Who else could it be?" Zhao Shiqing smiled calmly and said, "That's the Duan family in Kyoto, here!"
After speaking, Zhao Shiqing pointed at Duan Chengguo.
Li Ming stared at Duan Chengguo with a pair of eagle eyes. Duan Chengguo was naturally not to be outdone.
What a joke!
After all, Duan Chengguo is also a disciple of Master Jiudeng, the master of Mount Wutai, and is a master of martial arts. Why should such masters be afraid of ordinary people? When the two of them looked at each other, it was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.
Duan Chengguo was stunned inwardly.
"This..." Duan Chengguo frowned and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be a master!"
"Dad, is he a martial artist?" Duan Feifei stood on the left side of Duan Chengguo.
When the two of them looked at each other just now, Duan Feifei also looked into Li Ming's eyes for a while, and suddenly felt dizzy. It was indeed a battle between masters, one look could make him feel like an abyss.
"Yes!" Duan Chengguo nodded and said, "This person's strength is not inferior to mine!"
Hiss!
Duan Feifei took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the strength of the guy in front of him was so strong. His strength was no longer inferior to that of his father? His father was also a master of martial arts. Could it be that... this guy was also a master of martial arts?
That’s not right!
According to rumors, Li Ming is just an ordinary person. When did his strength reach the level of a martial arts master? Isn't this too sensational? It seems that Duan Feifei's concept has changed all of a sudden.
Li Ming smiled contemptuously and said, "You are not qualified to be my enemy."
"I didn't expect that your Excellency is actually a member of the martial arts world." Duan Chengguo clasped his hands together, cupped his hands, and said, "In that case, why not let's have a hands-on fight, okay?"
"You are not qualified to fight with me." Li Ming shook his head.
"You!" Duan Chengguo frowned.
According to the rules of the martial arts world, if a martial artist wants to spar with you, you must accept the challenge, otherwise you will only be looked down upon. But this guy was so carefree that he didn't give himself any face at all.
"Liu Xiong, come here." Li Ming waved.
Behind the scenes, a man with a tall waist from Hubei Province walked out from behind Li Ming.
"Come on." Duan Chengguo was holding back a breath of resentment. He was looked down upon by Li Ming like this. How could he not be angry?
Liu Xiong snorted coldly and said: "I, a disciple of Xuanyin Sect, have rules. If you compete with others, you must tie one arm."
"What do you mean?" Duan Chengguo was stunned for a moment.
Liu Xiong tied his left arm tightly to his body with a rope.
The people around were stunned.
"Mr. Li, this..." Zhao Shiqing looked slightly embarrassed and said, "Isn't this... inappropriate? What should we do if Liu Xiong is defeated?"
Duan Chengguo is also a grandmaster after all. Facing a grandmaster, Liu Xiong actually tied one arm to himself? Isn't this asking for death? Even if a master of heaven comes and ties one arm to himself, his strength and realm will be greatly reduced. Although Zhao Shiqing is uncivilized
What is the realm and strength of Bai Liu Xiong? Even if Liu Xiong is a master of Heavenly Dao, he may not be able to win in front of Duan Chengguo, the peak martial arts master.
Zhao Shiqing looked extremely embarrassed.
"Don't worry." Li Ming waved his hand and said: "This is the rule of Xuanyin Sect. Liu Xiong is the proud disciple of the great elder of Xuanyin Sect. It is said that he has reached the peak of martial arts at the age of thirty. He is very powerful, and,
The muscles in his body are comparable to titanium alloy. Ordinary gun bullets cannot penetrate his body at all. His body alone can defend against the invasion of bullets. Think about it..."
Hiss...
Zhao Shiqing took a deep breath and looked at Li Ming in disbelief.
"Really?" Zhao Shiqing asked.
"Old Zhao, when have I ever lied to you?" Li Ming smiled calmly.
"Okay, let me open my eyes today." Zhao Shiqing nodded.
The hall is several hundred square meters, with a ceiling several meters high. For the two masters, such a place is obviously smaller, but it does not hinder the display of their strength.
"Isn't this guy too underestimated?"
"Who knows, I heard that Xuanyin Sect is very powerful."
Everyone was talking quietly.
Yang Ronger came close to Duan Feifei and asked: "Sister Fei, can Uncle Duan do it?"
"No problem." Duan Feifei is very confident in his father.
"But..." Yang Ronger frowned and said, "The guy in front of me doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Moreover, the muscles all over this guy's body seem to be made of iron. It's scary."
"The stronger a person looks, the stronger he is." Duan Feifei smiled and said, "Compared to Mr. Guo, who looks stronger!"
"Mr. Guo..." Yang Ronger blinked and said, "That must be this guy."
