Super Luxury King System

At this moment, there was no sign of zhang xiaobai in tai long's eyes. There was only a fist and a fist that was gradually magnified from far and near. There was an anxious voice shouting in his heart, "Hide! Quickly hide! I can't resist it!"

However, tyrone found that there was no room for him to dodge. The fist that kept moving closer seemed to seal all the space he could escape from, leaving him no choice but to face it.

Cold sweat gradually covered tai long's forehead as his eyes stared fixedly at the fist. Tai long crossed his arms in front of his chest and prepared to resist the punch with all his might.

All the older members of the division of the helm stood up and stared fixedly at zhang xiao's slow punch. Some middle-aged or young people no longer had any doubts at first. When gu wu was young, their elders had already told them about the existence of the situation and intention. At first, they did not react, but when they saw how solemn the older generation was, they suddenly remembered the words buried deep in their memories.

Ancient martial arts were the crystallization of the great wisdom of the chinese ancestors.

Everyone reacted and stood up one by one, looking at the two men in shock.

The allies at the helm looked at the suddenly solemn scene with surprise. Then, they looked at zhang xiaobai, who was punching tai long at a very slow speed, and their eyes flashed with deep confusion.

On the table of the chief alliance of the o continent, there were three foreign men in one, two, two, and three in tuxedos, all looking at zhang xiaobai with solemn eyes.

"Uncle rick, is this the ancient martial arts of huaxia?" A young man with shoulder-length hair asked the middle-aged man beside him, but his eyes were fixed on zhang xiaobai.

The middle-aged man rick nodded solemnly, "Yes, this is the ancient chinese martial arts of huaxia. Back then, when I was young and frivolous, I looked down on the huaxia people and broke into the headquarters of the chief rudder of the o province. It was an uncle of the chief rudder of the o province who defeated me with one punch. Later on, I realized that the person I thought was invincible was just someone who didn't want to be with. Father couldn't defeat me and personally went to the qinghong gang's o province's chief rudder division. Two days later, when he came back, he summoned the general assembly and announced that he would form an alliance with them."

"Dad, what happened to grandpa?" Another young man with a cropped head asked.

Rick stared straight at zhang xiaobai with envy in his eyes. When my father went to qinghong gang's headquarters, he also met that uncle. He was also defeated by that uncle. After that uncle's explanation, my father found out about the existence of meaning, and that uncle wasn't stingy at all Our ancient knight's cultivation method is actually similar to the ancient martial arts, so one hand to promote the alliance between the two sides.

Rick paused, his eyes filled with pride, "Back then, my father used the pressure of the entire clan to take out the ancient knight's cultivation method and study it with that uncle. That uncle explained the ancient martial arts to my father after his elders agreed, and my father ignored the family's objections Integrate the ancient knight's cultivation method into the ancient martial arts and the ancient martial arts into the ancient knight's cultivation method."

Rick's eyes sparkled. In less than ten years, our family was once again glowing with glory and took back the most glorious glory of the ancient knight family. They are all dukes."

The eyes of the two young men also shone with pride and pride.

Rick turned to look at the two young men, "Feili, gad, you two remember that the qing hong gang is our best friend and the benefactor of our family. Do you understand?"

Philip and garde nodded heavily, "Father / uncle, we know."

Rick looked up at zhang xiaobai and whispered, "That Mr. Zhang is not only close to the Rothschild family, but also close to the qing hong gang. Find an opportunity to show your kindness. It's best to be friends. Even if you can't make friends, you can't become enemies, understand?"

"Understood." The two of them nodded in a low voice.

Under the gazes of the crowd, zhang xiaobai's fist finally landed on tai long's crossed arms. As if he had no strength, he gently touched tai long's arms and withdrew.

With a gentle smile, zhang xiaobai cupped his fists and bowed to tai long before returning to his seat.

"I lost." Tai long heaved a sigh of relief, his arms drooping softly. He glanced at zhang xiaobai and turned around to return to his seat.

"The judges win this battle." Tang renjie's eyes sparkled as he announced in an uneasy tone.

During the battle just now, most people in the square did not understand. Even tang renjie had doubts at first, but he was the closest person to the battlefield. Zhang xiao bai and tai long were the ones who felt the most. At this moment, he was no longer in the mood to host the battle. She just wanted to experience what she felt just now.

"Renjie, go ahead." Qinghong gang chief steering officer leibao walked to the side of tang renjie, tang renjie turned to look at the leopard, a fist, and then turned to run.

The leopard smiled lightly and glanced at the people in the square, "Old man lei bao, head of the qing hong gang, deputy director of the helm. I'll take charge of the competition next."

"In the next round, the chief rudder of f province will be the first to leave." As the thunder leopard's voice fell, the battle continued, but everyone was no longer calm. They glanced at zhang xiaobai from time to time.

One after another, very quickly, another person challenged zhang xiaobai.

After a while, zhang xiao bai looked at the person who was challenging him and said helplessly, "Artistic conception isn't something you can just enter. I really can't type it now."

The person in front of him was the white shark, the deputy director of the helm of the continent a, who had always said that he would challenge zhang xiao. As soon as zhang xiaobai stepped on the stage, he would have to understand the attack of the artistic realm. Zhang xiaobai said that he couldn't defeat the white shark, but the white shark didn't listen and went straight for it. Zhang xiaobai defeated the white shark without any use of artistic conception, and the white shark began to act shamelessly, saying that he had to try out the attack of the artistic realm. Strong, or I won't go down.

Zhang xiaobai looked helplessly at the white shark, who was at least over 60 years old. An old man was acting like a child and glared at him angrily. This made zhang xiaobai sigh in his heart. This was the so-called old child!