Metropolitan Super Deity

In fact, Ling Fei's prediction was really good.

As Meigan, it was easy to find Ling Fei.

Soon, the information about his staying in the hotel was leaked out.

Within two hours, Ling Fei's door was knocked, and the doorbell rang desperately, just like urging.

Ling Fei opened the door, and standing at the door were two muscular strong men.

They looked Ling Fei up and down, and said lightly:

"Are you Ling Fei?"

"Yes. What's the matter?"

"Humph!"

The two strong men said, they wanted to walk into the room, but when Ling flew to the door to stop, the two of them couldn't get in.

The two of them looked a little ugly. They tried their best, gritted their teeth, and desperately flew Ling to the top of the room, but Ling Fei was like a mountain. No matter how hard they tried, even if they tried to suckle, they couldn’t do anything. Ling Fei came back.

It was Ling Fei, smiling slightly with his shoulders, and the two of them flew upside down and hit the wall of the corridor. There was a burst of blood in the body, blushing, and coughing a few times.

"Say if you have something to say, and let it out if you have fart. My room is not eligible for you to enter."

"you!"

The two stood up, and one of them wanted to attack Ling Fei, but was quickly stopped by the other.

"Don't fight him, we are not his opponent."

Ling Fei squinted his eyes and smiled indifferently. He didn't think that among the people of M country, there were still some brains.

"Humph!"

The other person had no choice but to give up. The devil of Country M who had a little brain took out an invitation letter from his pocket.

"This is a challenge post issued by our country M boxing world! Tonight, at our New York Stadium, our country M fighting world will challenge you. If you don't come, you Chinese people are cowardly and incompetent."

Ling Fei took the challenge post.

"Although your radical method is very mentally handicapped, congratulations to you, your success has angered me. Tonight, I will pass and let you know what respect is called."

The two boxers left with ugly expressions. Ling Fei took the challenge post and walked back to the room. He saw that Mu Qingcheng was holding his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was messing with.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm gambling, and the odds for you and the boxer of Country M have been posted online. Your odds are one to ten thousand."

"Such a high odds."

"Yeah, no one believes you will win. But I believe that this is just cheaper for me. I have already invested 10 million dollars in it. By then, I can make 100 billion dollars."

"For such a large sum of money, the people of country M will not hand it to you so easily. If you smash them, you can't afford it."

"I'm not afraid."

A triumphant smile hung on Mu Qingcheng's face.

"I have the most powerful husband in the world. Then, you can help me collect debts."

"I'm a really exhausted cow. I have to sweat like rain on the bed, and I have to run under the bed."

Mu Qingcheng blushed and took a sip.

"Bah! Hooligan, if you get a bargain, you still sell well."

Time soon arrived at night. Ling Fei had dinner and took his wife to the gymnasium designated by the other party without a hassle.

This group of people from the M country seems to want to rectify their authority on the media and social networking sites. Therefore, the competition not only invited a lot of viewers, but also invited some reporters and anchors for live forwarding.

When Ling Fei came to the gymnasium, many reporters quickly gathered around.

"Hello, Mr. from China, what do you think is your chance of winning tonight?"

"Sir, you and Bruce Lee are both from the same country. What is your relationship with Bruce Lee? Are you his illegitimate child? Or, you are his brother, nephew, or something?"

"Sir, can you tell us what kind of Chinese Kungfu you are practicing?"

Ling Fei did not answer the previous questions. But when it came to the last one, Ling Fei stopped.

"Huaxia Kungfu is broad and profound. You have to ask me which one is the most powerful. I can't tell you, but no matter which type of Kungfu, it is all tempered. Tai Chi, Shaolin Kungfu, etc., these are the essence of China Kungfu. At least. , To deal with today’s battle, enough to win easily."

Ling Fei said this from the bottom of his heart, because if he is not a cultivator, but a simple ordinary person, he really respects Chinese Kungfu. After all, Huaxia has a precious history of more than five thousand years. Those martial arts have gone through ages and evolved. How can they not be strong?

But what he said drew a sneer around him.

Those experienced fighters in the fighting world of M country sitting in the front row of the audience couldn't help but stand up and criticize Ling Fei.

"You Chinese people are really bragging. Who doesn't know about the world? Chinese Kungfu is flashy. Apart from a Bruce Lee, there is no figure that can be taken on the stage at all."

"In fact, I think, let alone other people in China, even if it is Bruce Lee, he is just a person with a vain name. It is a pity that he is dead, otherwise, I can blow his face with one punch!"

Ling Fei's face was very plain, he put his hands behind his back, and said:

"If you are really so good, then you must be the best person in country M?"

"That's not true. Our country M is full of talents, and there are more people who are better than me."

"Since there are so many people who are better than you, why haven't those people beat Bruce Lee? There must be your father or your grandfather in the same era as Bruce Lee? They still can't beat Bruce Lee. , Just because you are a scumbag semi-finished product, why have you beaten Bruce Lee? According to your seniority, you should at least call him grandpa, but you are talking about it here~www.readwn.com~Don't you think you are very immoral? "

"you!"

"What are you? The Chinese civilization is five thousand years old. It is the brightest jewel on earth. How old is your small country M? Is it a thousand years old? Even four-digit age is still broken. In China In front of me, I am weaker than you are in front of Bruce Lee. I don't know how many generations of grandchildren it is. Just with your grandchildren, you are also worthy to fight with me? It's ridiculous."

"Damn, I will kill you now!"

The boxer wanted to rush down angrily and compete with Ling Fei.

Ling Fei sneered and said:

"I am so embarrassed to become angry? I was stabbed in the cartilage by what I said? Want to hit me? Then you have to admit that country M is the grandson of China. I call you grandson, do you dare to agree? If you dare to agree, I will fight with you. Otherwise, get out of here, you scumbag!"

"Puff!"

The other party spouted a bit of blood, and was directly sprayed to death by Ling Fei!