The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

There were already many people sitting in the scattered seats around, they were all whispering to each other, no one noticed Xu Ping.

Xu Ping walked quietly to the field, found a seat behind Xiao Long and sat down.

In the arena, there are already two people standing opposite each other!

One is an old man with a goatee and a bunt in Tsing Yi, which is quite old-fashioned, and most of them use traditional martial arts.

Opposite him was a young man with a fierce face, with strong muscles, jumping left and right on the ring.

Sitting on the grand master's chair behind the old man was a bald man who laughed wildly at Xiao Long and said, "Xiao Long, this is Master Chen of Xingyiquan I invited from the southeast, I advise you to call your people down as soon as possible , so as not to lose face!"

Xiao Long sneered and said, "Don't talk too much, after the fight, we'll see who loses face."

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the stage had already started fighting each other.

Master Chen was still putting on airs, but the young man had already bowed and rushed over like a spring!

This punch is extremely powerful!

In a tense game, there is no such opportunity to exert all the strength, but Master Chen is too big, giving young people the opportunity to fully stimulate the strength of the waist and abdomen!

Master Chen's complexion changed drastically, he raised his hand and sealed the door.

But the hasty defense couldn't resist the young man's punch at all, and Master Chen staggered back a few steps.

The young man didn't give a chance at all, he strode forward, and punched out like a storm with both fists, Master Chen could only barely cover his vitals, and was unable to fight back at all!

Master Chen struggled to fight back, looking for an opportunity to counterattack, but the young man had excellent stamina and quick reflexes, so he was not given any chance at all!

"My little brother is not bad, I tell you, you still have to trust your own people at critical times."

Xiao Long looked at the bald man and laughed loudly.

The bald man snorted coldly and didn't speak, but his face had become ugly.

The duel on the stage was coming to an end, Master Chen tried his best to defend, but still showed a flaw, and was punched in the face by the young man!

The outcome has been decided, Master Chen sadly left the field, and the young man stood at the end.

"Oh shit!"

The hand of the bald man slapped heavily on the armrest of the chair, cursed in a low voice, and left the hall with his men.

Xiao Long walked to the edge of the ring and patted the young man on the shoulder affectionately.

"You've done a good job, Mu. Go back and ask the finance department to raise 100 million and spend it."

"Thank you, brother!" Amu nodded heavily.

In the next few games, the opponents didn't try their best, and Ah Mu easily dealt with it.

Because the other bosses present had a good relationship with Xiao Long, there was no need to hurt their friendship because the people they sent were not very strong.

After the group arena, Xiao Long will naturally reward them accordingly.

As for the bald man, he had a personal enmity with Xiao Long, so naturally he went all out.

As Ah Mu defeated opponents one by one, Xiao Long's face was still a little dignified, and his knuckles were restless beating on the table.

The grand teacher's chair was still empty.

The real enemy has yet to come.

The last battle was over, and as Ah Mu's enemy admitted defeat, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.

In the silence, behind the empty chair, a person suddenly stood up.

"I said, with the goods you brought, you also want to get your hands on the new city?"

"Forget it, let's show you Master Shi's strength today!"

The person who stood up was Liu Chuanfeng's henchman, Zeng Yifeng!