Super Crazy Son-in-Law

In the yard.

Several young men in long gowns and Mandarin coats are confronting Lao Zhang.

"Again?" Lin Xiao yawned, lay on the edge of the balcony, stared down, and muttered impatiently.

You Juzhi of the eight trigrams sect has just been beaten away. Did someone from the eight sects provoke him in the early morning?

Lao Zhang stood in front of him and said in a deep voice, "I just said that the boss is sleeping. Wait a moment."

"We are ordered by Mr. Wu Wei, President of the Martial Arts Promotion Association, to invite Mr. Lin Xiao to participate in the boxing competition. Time is tight. Let's hear it." The other party is neither humble nor arrogant. Instead of provoking, beating and scolding, he is very respectful.

Because of the politeness of the other party, Lao Zhang didn't hit anyone, otherwise he would have broken his head with a pot of smoke.

"Lao Zhang, let them in!" Lin Xiao suddenly made a noise.

The people looked up one after another, and the eyes of the young men were bright.

"Hum! Go in!" Lao Zhang dodged a passage.

The two sides met in the living room. Lin Xiao leaned lazily on the sofa, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Wu Wei is so kind that he asked someone to invite me early in the morning? It seems that it's not his character?"

Last time Lin Xiao severely humiliated Wu Wei, the two sides have formed a hatred, and Lin Xiao has no good feelings for this Wu Wei. The other party always shows his superior official power, thinks he is noble, and his face is very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Wu Wei said that your challenge arena match with Huo Zun will be arranged to play at the end of today. However, you need to sign some agreements for this game!"

"Sign the agreement?" Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

The other party immediately took out a document, respectfully put it on the tea table, did not speak, and waited for Lin Xiao to dismantle it.

Lin Xiao grabbed it, turned a few pages and threw it back to the table. He sneered, "Wu Wei is really a good calculation. Do you want me to make a bet with silver formula?"

"Exactly!"

"Hey, what if I disagree?"

The young messenger said, "Mr. Wu Wei also said that with the consent of elder Fu Taiyang, he can bet on the position of president of the martial arts association and the essence of Fu family boxing."

"Oh?" Lin Xiao obviously didn't expect Fu Taiyang to participate.

The position of chairman of the Wushu Association did not attract Lin Xiao much, but the essence of Fu Jiaquan moved him.

The silver formula is invaluable, but the essence of Fu family boxing learned by Fu Taiyang, the martial god, is more precious.

Just having a silver level strong body is not enough to become a real silver soldier. It will complement each other only with relevant training methods and fighting skills.

Fu solar energy is known as one of the four martial gods in China. His strength is not small. At least he is a gold soldier and the top gold soldier.

According to Lin Xiao's observation, Fu Taiyang's physical quality has just reached the golden level at best. It must be related to the essence of Fu family boxing to give full play to the strength of top gold soldiers.

"Mr. Wu Wei also said that if you still don't dare to fight, it's nothing. He will make a public statement at the boxing competition that you are a shrinking turtle and don't live up to your name. Don't appear in public in the future to save shame... Cough! These are my words. Please forgive me, Lin Xiansheng!"

"What are you talking about?" Lao Zhang raised the cigarette pot and was about to fight.

"I, I'm just sending a message!" Several sect disciples retreated in fear.

"Hum! Wuwei is your father? So listen to his words..." Lin Xiao sneered, his eyes tilted and said faintly, "go back and tell Wuwei and Fu Taiyang to get the bet ready. I'll get it myself today!"

Lin Xiao signed the agreement without hesitation.

For him, it's just Huo Zun. It's not worth mentioning.

Today, the splendid stadium can be called the empty alley.

On the rostrum, there were more than a dozen dignitaries with high moral integrity and high prestige.

The leaders of the eight sects, martial arts association and Martial Arts Promotion Association came.

Dozens of hundreds of media reporters stood under the rostrum with long guns and short guns, waiting for the opening ceremony of the boxing competition.

This time, the municipal leaders have attended as nonvoting delegates, and the official has given great support to such a grand martial arts event.

After all, practicing martial arts is to strengthen the body. Only when a nation is strong can its culture and economy flourish.

In the center of the stadium, a ten meter high platform was built, which was the place for boxing.

Dozens of cameras, covering the high platform without dead angle, will provide all-round live broadcasting.

After the official leaders spoke, they left one after another, leaving only an audience of tens of thousands of people, as well as leaders and elite of all sects.

Zhou Bo followed Lin Xiao, entered the stadium and came to the waiting area exclusive to boxers.

All kinds of boxers from all over the world and the players about to participate in the competition are warming up. It seems that they are full of fighting spirit and full of confidence.

Except Huo Zun.

"That Huo Zun's background is really not small. He actually sits on the podium!" Zhou Bo nudged Lin Xiao, "look!"

Lin Xiao looked up, and the rostrum was divided into two rows. The first row was naturally the main leaders of the eight sects and several associations, while the second row sat some ferocious bodyguards. Huo Zun was in the center and was closing his eyes.

"A bunch of pretending guys!" Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.

"Unexpectedly, all the big people of the eight sects came today." Zhou Bo was filled with emotion. "Now in this society, these experts have long disappeared. Fu Taiyang's face is really big if he can appear today."

"Do you know?" Lin Xiao didn't know much about the eight sects. He asked in surprise.

"Of course!" Zhou Bo introduced Lin Xiao one by one, "the leader of the Bagua sect is on the left. The iron palm can't bear it. You Juzhi is his disciple."

Qiu couldn't bear his slender cheeks. His eyes as small as soybeans flashed. He was constantly scanning the boxer preparation area. When he saw Lin Xiao, his eyes suddenly stopped.

"He looks at you. He must have recognized you. You beat you Juzhi up. He's lost his old face. He must try to trouble you." Zhou Bo said with a gloating smile.

Qiu couldn't bear to stare at Lin Xiao, as if his eyes were going to burst into fire.

"What about the one next to him?" Lin Xiao glanced at him lightly, then looked away and changed the topic carelessly, "who is the old man with long hair?"

"Hey! Old man? Don't underestimate that old man. The famous Wudang Changchun real person has practiced Taijiquan to the extreme and is much better than those masters who teach boxing to cheat people in society. Have you heard of taijilei Lei? That liar can't even hold a finger of Changchun real person." Zhou Bo sneered.

Lin Xiao said with a smile, "this Changchun immortal is the expert Jiang Yu wants to invite down the mountain to deal with me?"

"That's him!"

"Which is Yuan Hua?"

"Yuan Hua, leader of the eight pole sect?" Zhou Bo whispered, "that's next to Changchun immortal."

Yuan Hua is a burly man with a national character face. He is not angry and powerful. He does have the power of boxing to dominate the world.

Squeak!

Just as the whole audience was noisy and waiting for the opening of the boxing match, the microphone shrieked, and then the host jumped onto the challenge arena.