Chapter 2020

All around him, Yuan Tiangang, the sixth in the tianbang, had a lot to do with the Presbyterian Council. The wedding of Yuan Tiangang's youngest son is bound to be a gathering of guests. The half step myth, whose ranking is lower than that of Yuan Tiangang, is very likely to go there in person. Although several current myths may not be able to get married, they will definitely send enough people to represent them.

In addition, although the yuan family's marriage is not as popular as the Jianwang family, the real top families in Zhenwu circle will surely gather. At that time, there will be more than one myth, and the strong ones will gather. At that time, the yuan family will become a dragon's den and a tiger's den.

All the people in Wenshan villa group look at Zhao Fugui and wait for his decision. I'm afraid yuan Tiangang will be the last card of the hegemony. Now it depends on whether Zhao Fugui has the courage to go.

Zhao Fugui looks at the bully lightly, and his ferocious expression slowly changes into fear. His eyes twinkle and he doesn't dare to look at Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui hasn't gone yet. It's just a matter of waving his hand to kill him.

"Well, just as you wish, I will visit the yuan family one day, and I will go!" Zhao Fugui calmly looked at the overlord and said faintly.

Chen Yihan looks worried, but he doesn't dare to say much. He follows Zhao Fugui to leave. Now the Ren family has formed a good team, and they immediately follow him. When Zhao Fugui leaves Wenshan villas, the real warriors in the villas begin to "buzz".

"Zhao mythology is so powerful that even yuan Tiangang is not afraid of it!" A warrior took a deep breath and said with shock. Yuan Tiangang is a real tianbang strongman. In China's Zhenwu circle, he is the person standing at the top of the pyramid and overlooking many Zhenwu people. Since Dugu bajue died in battle 30 years ago, who dares to challenge these tianbang top ten strongmen?

"In the end, he is still young and vigorous. Yuan Tiangang is the strongest one in the half step myth. It is said that he has achieved the half step myth for about 20 years, and his strength is terrible. It's Meng Lang who promised to go this time! " Another true warrior said.

"Yes, which one can enter the top ten of the heaven list is not the top person. Although Zhao mythology is a proud person, after all, the time of cultivation is too short to compare with Yuan Tiangang, who are like stars and gods!" Said the third white haired old warrior.

A lot of real martial arts people talked about it one after another. For a moment, no one even took care of the seriously injured xiongba, as if they had ignored him intentionally or unintentionally. What if there's support from the top of the list behind the hegemony? How can the Presbyterian Council allow a disabled person to remain in the position of the elder?

"Master!" A few minutes later, the two guards of the hero's family, who had gone back to their lives, ran to them in a hurry, picked up the hero and asked nervously, "master, are you ok?"

"Waste!" The bully roared and slapped one of the guards in the face, which directly cracked the brain of the guard fan. The other guard was shocked, and a smell of coquettish smell immediately came out. He was scared to pee. Xiongba's cold eyes swept around the Zhenwu people and said coldly, "if any of you support Zhao Fugui, you will be the enemy of xiongba. I swear that I will kill him!"

Xiongba sends out a fierce threat, but the real warriors who are usually extremely afraid of xiongba are expressionless. Xiongba has been a big elder for too long. He has accumulated great power for such a long time, but at the same time, he has offended too many people intentionally or unconsciously. In the past, when they were powerful, these people had to bear it if they didn't want to, but now the situation is different.

"Ha ha, elder, I'd better hurry to clean up XIONGTIAN's body and give him a pass!" A Zhenwu man in his thirties sneered and said that his wife was a beautiful woman in her twenties. She had been taken out by XIONGTIAN, but the middle-aged woman had always denied that she had anything to do with XIONGTIAN. The Zhenwu man had no evidence and could not bear it. Now she finally got the chance.

"To die!" The bully roared and wanted to blow out his fist, but as soon as he used his vigorous Qi, he immediately touched the wound on his body, and "Puyi" spurted out a mouthful of blood, so he couldn't do it at all.

"Xiongba, you are finished. Do you think you are still the elder? I think you can sit in the position of elder for a few days! " The real warrior said with a grim smile.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go all night long!" There was a shout from the white haired warrior, then he turned around and left.

With a sneer on their faces, the other warriors turned away one by one, and no one looked at the bully again. When it was dark, he was stunned and looked at him. Where he usually went, he didn't cry before and after him. Who dares to be disrespectful to him? But today, Zhao Fugui came and broke his arm. Those who had been fawning on him now suddenly changed their faces.

When the wind changes, those who flattered him immediately want to replace him with ambition.

"Master, master!" The rest of the guard cried out in panic. The Xiong family is not here. It's just the Presbyterian residence.

Finally, the guard supported the hero and looked around in horror. In the ruins of the Presbyterian Council, the guard seemed to feel that there were malicious eyes everywhere in the dark. Now the hero has been seriously injured. Maybe someone would like to kill him. I'm afraid it's impossible for one person to escort xiongba safely to xiongjia's home."What's the matter?" Just at this time, a low-key luxury Mercedes Benz car came over, and a proud looking young man came down from it. Seeing the tragedy of the Presbyterian Council, the young man immediately frowned and asked.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan, Zhao Fugui just came here, destroyed the Presbyterian Council and injured the elder!" When the guard saw the young boy, he exclaimed in surprise that he was Yuan Hong, a disciple of Yuan Tiangang.

"Zhao Fugui?" Yuan Hong's eyes flashed and asked with a sneer, "what about others? After all, he is too old to deal with Zhao Fugui! "

"He, he's gone!" The guard didn't dare to argue, he whispered. Yuan Hong is a disciple of Yuan Tiangang. He has been a proud person since he was a child. Except for a few proud disciples of the top ten, he doesn't accept anyone at all. Although Zhao Fugui is very famous now, Yuan Hong doesn't believe him at all.

"Good luck to him. My master has invited the elder. Please take him with me." Yuan Hong frowned, disdained to see a miserable incomparable hegemony, coldly said.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Mr. Yuan!" The guard was very happy and said quickly.

Yuan Hong cold eyes to the darkness around a look, some of the hidden breath in the dark weighed, this is not willing to quietly retreat.