Chapter nine hundred and sixty-eight is indeed not qualified
The Emperor of Myanmar and Thailand asked Zhongxu to protect Ye Xiaobai when he went to the airport. On the surface, it was for special treatment, but Ye Xiaobai knew that this was not protection. It was clearly to monitor his departure, and he also said it in a high-sounding way.
This Burmese Thai emperor is really a scheming bitch!
Ye Xiaobai felt naturally a little unhappy.
As for Mr. Zhongxu, Ye Xiaobai recognized him as the bodyguard of the Burmese Emperor, a warrior with a title of Grandmaster level.
"I came to Bangkok this time. In addition to dating the princess, I also have another purpose, which is to hone my martial arts skills with the help of this grandmaster of the Burmese and Thai royal family. Now is the perfect time to give me a chance to use it."
Ye Xiaobai thought secretly in his heart, and then said with a smile, "The Emperor of Myanmar, thank you very much for your kindness to me and sending someone to protect me to the airport, but I have a doubt."
"If you have any doubts, you might as well tell me and let me listen."
The Emperor of Myanmar looked at Ye Xiaobai with a smile and thought in his heart, you kid, you want to sleep with my daughter, huh, if you don't pay the price, there is no way, but I want to see what kind of waves you can make in my hands.
Come!
It has to be said that the Emperor of Myanmar is very confident in himself. The way to be a king is to play with other people quietly and applaud.
"I think that if the King of Myanmar and Thailand wants to send someone to protect me, he should send someone decent, like Mr. Zhongxu. I'm not bragging. I'm afraid he can't even defeat me. If he really encounters any danger, he can only
Afraid of the reverse, I should be the one protecting him!"
Ye Xiaobai looked down on Zhongxu and shook his head.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Burmese Emperor and Zhongxu changed slightly.
"Mr. Ye, you have such a strong tone. We have never fought before, so how do you know that I can't beat you?"
Zhong Zhong sneered, feeling very unhappy. A dignified and titled grandmaster was looked down upon in such a way, and the other person was still a little kid. How could Zhong Xu bear it?
"Then we might as well discuss things, and things will become clearer!"
Ye Xiaobai looked at Zhongxu with a smile.
"Okay, then let me see how amazing Mr. Ye's martial arts is, and how dare he underestimate me, Zhongxu."
Zhongxu then turned around, faced the Thai Emperor of Myanmar, clasped his fists and begged, "My Emperor, please allow me to fight Mr. Ye."
"Okay, that's it. My Majesty, that's it."
The Emperor of Myanmar and Thailand was also a little dissatisfied with Ye Xiaobai's words. Although it was directed at Zhongxu, it was obvious that he had also been slapped in the face!
"Thank you very much, Emperor Chengcheng."
Zhongxu then turned around, looked at Ye Xiaobai, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Ye, please!"
"Wait a moment."
Ye Xiaobai refused to fight.
"You still have something to say, aren't you just too timid to fight?"
Zhongxu frowned.
"That's not true. I just want to say that it is said that there are no less than ten titled Grandmasters around the Burmese Emperor. Why not, let's go together! Otherwise, they will fight one by one in a while and waste my time."
Ye Xiaobai smiled easily.
Zhongxu's expression changed, "Mr. Ye, if you are so crazy about medical skills, I have nothing to say, but you want to challenge the top ten titled masters of our royal family alone. This is too arrogant.
If you want to challenge them, you must defeat me first."
The Emperor of Myanmar did not expect that Ye Xiaobai would despise the royal master so much. He was quite unhappy and said, "Yes, young man, you must speak in a measured manner. It is wrong to be blindly arrogant. If you can defeat the Chinese
Mr. Xu, I will let other masters come and compete with you."
"Hey, okay! Then I'll just have one more fight."
Ye Xiaobai sighed, shrugged his shoulders, raised his fingers to Zhongxu, and said, "Come on, Mr. Zhongxu."
"good!"
Zhongxu shouted loudly, his body swayed, and the master's pressure was released.
"Ice fist."
A punch was thrown out, and during the transformation of the true energy, the fist condensed into frost, and then turned into an ice fist, attacking Ye Xiaobai with a fierce intention.
"It's so unchallenging."
Ye Xiaobai shook his head gently and swayed to avoid Zhongxu's attack.
At this time, Ye Xiaobai found that when facing a titled grandmaster, he felt no pressure at all, as if he was fighting with a three-year-old child.
The most important thing is that Zhongxu did not understand the power of martial arts. For Ye Xiaobai, all martial arts attacks could not make him feel the slightest threat.
Hearing what Ye Xiaobai said, Zhongxu sneered, "Really? I was just warming up."
"Okay, then you can launch your violent attack. Let me see your true strength."
Ye Xiaobai said provocatively.
Zhongxu's momentum increased again and he launched a series of fierce attacks against Ye Xiaobai.
The Emperor of Myanmar and Thailand only saw Zhongxu turning into afterimages, and the strength of his fists and legs condensed by his true energy exploded in the air. This scene dazzled the Emperor of Myanmar and Thailand.
When the titled Grandmaster takes action, it is indeed extraordinary!
At this moment, Ye Xiaobai's voice was heard coming from the venue, "Mr. Zhongxu, is this all your strength? Nothing more than that!"
The next moment, Zhongxu suddenly flew out from the fighting group, hit the wall of the palace hard, and then slipped to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spraying out from the corner of his mouth.
"Forehead……"
The Burmese Emperor saw clearly that the person lying down was Empress Zhongxu, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Zhongxu, on the other hand, looked at Ye Xiaobai in shock. Ye Xiaobai had been dodging from the beginning to the end, but as soon as the opponent made a move, he felt an overwhelming force, rushing in and irresistible.
Then he was knocked away by Ye Xiaobai with one move.
Defeated in one move, clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
This kid's martial arts is so strong, and he is actually a warrior with the title of Grandmaster. God, such a young Grandmaster is simply defying the heavens.
"Now, can we let the other nine grandmasters take action together?"
Ye Xiaobai, however, was too lazy to look at Zhongxu, his eyes fell on the face of the Burmese Emperor, and he asked with a smile.
"You have no joke, everyone, please come!"
The Thai Emperor of Myanmar gave the order.
Nine royal title masters who were hiding in the dark flashed out and surrounded Ye Xiaobai from nine directions.
Each one's momentum will not be weaker than Zhongxu's.
Ye Xiaobai's eyes were full of fighting spirit. The nine grandmasters joined forces, and it finally felt interesting.
"Thank you very much to the King of Myanmar for making this happen."
Ye Xiaobai cupped his fists and saluted, and then said to the nine masters who surrounded him, "Nine seniors, please enlighten me."
"Boy, you are just humiliating yourself by doing this."
"Stop talking nonsense, since this kid is so arrogant, we must give him some color."
"superior!"
The grandmaster momentum of the nine grandmasters was suddenly released, gathered together, and covered Ye Xiaobai in the middle of the field.
"It is indeed much stronger."
Ye Xiaobai felt the pressure of the master, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The next moment, the war is about to break out.
Ye Xiaobai used various fists, kicks, and body skills to shuttle, wander, and take advantage of the attacks of the nine masters.
After all, this is just a sparring match, so both sides leave a certain amount of room for their attacks. The focus is on sparring, not a life-and-death struggle.
Even so, the battle scene was extremely magnificent, definitely not as comparable as the one-on-one scene between Zhongxu and Ye Xiaobai just now.
As for the nine masters, the more they fought, the more frightened they became. After working together for two minutes, they were still unable to suppress this kid. This was a great shame and humiliation for the nine of them.
The attack power has reached a new level.
And Ye Xiaobai also gradually discovered that if he simply competed with fists and kicks, if he continued, he would be defeated by four fists and lose.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiaobai and several of the masters punched each other and quickly retreated.
"Okay, come again."
Ye Xiaobai's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Next, Ye Xiaobai's moves, every move and punch, incorporated a hint of the power of martial arts.
After punching out, the power is doubled.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In one breath, five punches were thrown out.
The five royal masters were knocked back a few steps, and a look of horror flashed across their eyes. They discovered that this time Ye Xiaobai punched, the momentum and power were completely different from before, and the energy in their bodies was completely different.
Qi and blood became disordered.
What kind of boxing technique is this? It’s so powerful!
The remaining four royal masters immediately rushed forward.
The four energies condensed into one, and then when Ye Xiaobai repelled the five royal masters, he attacked Ye Xiaobai's back, striving to defeat Ye Xiaobai completely with this move.
Ye Xiaobai also sensed the danger behind him, but with the strength of his title grandmaster's body-protecting aura, there was no big problem in resisting the four of them's joint attack.
However, Ye Xiaobai was unwilling to resist with the body-protecting Qi. He launched a roundhouse kick and activated his true energy. His toes made a whistling sound in the air.
This kick also incorporates the power of a martial arts force.
Bang!
A kick flew out, successfully intercepting the violent energy of the four royal masters' joint attacks, and destroying them with overwhelming force. The strength of his legs did not decrease, and he continued to attack the four people.
The four royal masters did not expect that Ye Xiaobai's kick would be so powerful. They were unable to react and responded in a hurry, causing confusion.
How could Ye Xiaobai give them a chance to breathe? He swayed and turned into an afterimage and rushed forward. The four royal masters immediately flew out, vomiting blood one by one. After landing on the ground, they were sluggish.
"I don't think I need to fight anymore."
Ye Xiaobai clapped his hands, turned to look at the other five royal masters, and said with a smile, "There is no point in continuing."
The five royal masters did not choose to continue fighting, showing signs of dejection. They knew that if they continued, they would end up vomiting blood and losing. One of them said, "Mr. Ye's martial arts cultivation is indeed better than our combined strength.
We are indeed not qualified to protect Mr. Ye from going to the airport."