"Mr. Luo, my elder brother, please!"

Jiang Biao took the lead to get to the side of SS Tianwang field. He stood in a row with a group of men in black and looked up at the challenge arena respectfully.

Last night, Luo Yu took five people away from Luo Huanhuan. He was very unconvinced and felt that his elder brother must be selling Lin Ying's face.

Now he just understood that the elder brother's wise eye recognized pearl. Last night, he saw that this young master Luo Yu was not a mortal.

Luo Yu nodded lightly and came down the stage.

Around the tourists, immediately give way to an open space, dare not get too close.

"Mr. Luo, this way, please."

Jiang Biao leads the way respectfully.

At this time, in the crowd, Luo Huanhuan, Wang Xu, Shen Li, Bao Xiu and Ming Yong looked up and couldn't express their feelings.

Luo Huanhuan, in particular, is still in a trance. It's hard to believe that the person who is being politely invited to the table by the boss is actually his cousin.

She couldn't believe that the man who easily killed Cai Bao in the challenge arena just now was the boy who was bullied all day and could kiss his face.

"Wait a minute."

Luo Yu steps out and turns back.

Luo Yu came over, pushed aside the crowd, grabbed his cousin's wrist, and said with a smile, "follow me."

"Well." Luo Huanhuan suddenly woke up and nodded subconsciously.

And then Luo Yu took her, under the welcome of Jiang Biao and others, onto the exclusive balcony seat of the North District boss.

Wang Xu, Bao Xiu and Shen Li, looking at Luo Huanhuan, who came out to play with them, went so far as to sit directly in the position of the boss, and they were envious.

Shen Li is in the most complicated mood at the moment.

She is an old classmate of Luo Yu. She used to be the monitor and flower of her class. At that time, Luo Yu wrote love letters to her. Originally, she had a chance to be close to Luo Huanhuan, but because of her arrogance, her eyes always focused on the big city and the upper class, she missed it.

Turn around and have a look at Bao Xiu, now her boyfriend. At this time, Bao Xiu is looking up at Luo Yu with a crazy look. Shen Li's heart is full of bitterness.

"How can I be so stupid!"

……

Between the seats.

"Mr. Luo, please sit down."

Jiang Ye takes a group of boss and gets up to greet him. Originally, he just regards Luo Yu as the spare wheel of Hao Jian, but now, the situation seems to have changed.

"What can I do for you?"

Luo Yu pulls Luo Huanhuan to sit down together. Luo Huanhuan is very nervous. Although she is also Bai Fumei, it's the first time that she has been so close to this gathering of international tycoons.

At this time, many tourists are also speculating about the intention of asking Luo Yu to go up.

"Several masters who control the Tianwang arena, why did the master invite him up alone?"

"Isn't it because he's young and not famous before that he's going to quit in the face of difficulties?"

"Maybe it's a handshake and a step back."

Tourists all know that the owners of the five cakes in tianwangchang are not allowed to move. If anyone wants to get involved, the owners will try their best to suppress them. Now Luoyu has shown extraordinary strength, and tourists are worried that he will have a direct confrontation with the owners, which will lead to a chaos.

However, those in Xuanmen don't think so.

They don't believe that the master has the courage to oppress a Heavenly Master.

In fact, Jiang Ye doesn't plan to be an enemy with Luo Yu at the moment. He even asks Luo Yu for help.

"Mr. Luo, you can see the situation. Some enemies come to our boat to trouble us. Shibu Liuchuan and his disciples, as well as king Tai mengbu and Sha Liwa, have occupied four of the Tianwang arena. Later, if you need to, you can ask Mr. Luo to suppress it. Just mention the conditions!"

Jiang Ye sincerely said that this matter is not only about the reward distribution, but also about the prestige and living space of the makers.

If you let these people in Liuchuan of the service department succeed tonight and make trouble every day in the future, you can't think of opening this luxury cruise ship.

Luo Yu is noncommittal. How could he not hear what Lord Jiang meant? He just asked him to sit here for a rainy day. He didn't want to ask him to do it right away.

Luo Yu is very curious. Who has been invited by his master to come to the show, which can make Jiang ye still have confidence.

Jiang Ye is about to speak. They have been looking forward to the person all night and finally show up.

“piu~”

Hao Jian swaggered out of the VIP passage, whistling and embracing two beautiful girls.

He was wearing a pair of big silver beach pants and a Western Cowboy Hat tonight. He dressed himself up very flashy, like coming to a party.

"Welcome to the great devil!"

Jiang Biao took people to meet him.

"Who should be dealt with first, Japanese or Thai?"

Hao Jian just came out. He didn't seem to know the situation. He looked relaxed and loose. However, for his great demon king, he always likes to make the final appearance, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

"Shibu Liuchuan is getting to know the gratitude and resentment of a Chinese monk. You might as well start with King Tai first." Jiang Biao said seriously.

"All right, I'd like to learn the power of King Tai Meng bu."

With a sneer, Hao Jian kisses the two pretty girls in her arms and gently pushes them away. "Baby, darling, you go to play first and watch me perform!"

"It was him." Seeing that the man preparing for the final stage is actually this guy, Luo Yu's eyes are full of coldness.

It's not jealousy, but let this guy be saved by yanhuangtian group last time, not this time.

Jiang Ye didn't find that Luo Yu was intent on killing Hao jianmou. Seeing that he didn't seem to be interested in helping, he immediately forbade to continue bargaining.

In fact, as far as their original intention is concerned, they hope that Hao Jian, the great demon king, will crush everything instead of using Luo Yu.

After all, Hao Jian has a close relationship with them, so he won't let his boss bleed after the event.

When Hao Jian, the great demon king, came on the stage to challenge Mong Bu, king of Thailand, the battle between Han Zhong and Fu Liuchuan in sssss Tianwang arena finally became white hot.

"On the Taixing, there's no stopping strain, no stopping wind, long-lasting Dao Qi, wind and thunder curse, open!"

"Double sword flow, flying moon chop!"

After a hundred rounds of fierce fighting, the two men have begun to use some unique skills, such as light, shadow and flying skills.

As a master of Japanese Bushido who came to mainland China to challenge the experts of various schools in that year, his double swords are not only as good as those of that year, but also more perfect.

The blade flashed cold light, the blade breathed, and it was hard for the oppressed people to breathe. This was no longer comparable to the double blade flow made by his young apprentice Yoshino Obuchi.

"The double sword flow of Liuchuan has reached the peak." A scholar who once went to the island to study abroad was amazed.

"As far as the power of the moves is concerned, I'm afraid it's all above Cai Bao's great master. It's terrible!"

"Fortunately, our elder Han Zhong, as a master of cultivating truth who has already entered the Tao, basically follows his own way. In addition, he has drawn a lot of yellow amulets in advance, so he is well prepared for this battle, and I think he can hold down his opponent."

It's suffocating for Fu Liuchuan to attack with double swords. However, many people in Xuanmen are still optimistic about Han family, a secluded martial uncle.

The reason is that master Han Zhong holds a yellow flag in his left hand, which seems to be a magic weapon. It is much stronger than the Fubao held by old Qi.

In addition, on the right hand of master Han Zhong, a steady stream of Rune paper was burned and the mantra was made.

This is due to the fact that master Han Zhong has the way of the later period of Dharma practice, and has entered the way. He has the ability to draw a large number of talismans containing Dharma mantra in his spare time. The rough contrast is equivalent to that Shibu Liuchuan has a big sniper with terrible lethality, while master Han Zhong has a Gatling machine gun and endless bullets.

No matter how strong the clothing department is, can it withstand the bombardment of Han Zhong's Fuzhi?

"Come on, master Han!"

"We must win, and raise the prestige of our national skills!"

All the Chinese in the venue were excited and cheered, one wave higher than the other.

We all know that FUBU Liuchuan once came to China inland to challenge the guwu circle. At that time, in dozens of battles, FUBU Liuchuan was not defeated. Although it was said that the guwu leader wanted to suppress it later, FUBU Liuchuan returned to the island due to family affairs and did not leave the defeat in the land of China.

This makes the service department Liuchuan after returning home, was pursued by the media fanatically, and at that time, the ancient Chinese martial arts, has become a synonym for shame.

Tonight, another field of traditional Chinese arts, to challenge the Ministry of clothing Liuchuan, Han Zhong predecessors invisible, has stood on the side of the most supporters.

"Japanese prodigal son, it's time for you to pay back the blood debt of that year!"

Master Han Zhong wildly lit up the rune paper on his hand, and the other hand, the yellow wind flag, was hunting. Listening to the cheers of countless Chinese on the stage for him, his mood of seclusion was a little fluttering.

Because he has seen the limit of the opponent's double blade flow power, then, the victory has tilted towards him, at least he still has the spare force.

"Samurai never say die!"

The service department Liuchuan is like a fighting machine, responding with a ruthless voice.

From the perspective of the owner, Jiang ye and others certainly hope that senior Han Zhong will win this battle. After all, Fu Liuchuan is their nemesis.

Looking at Han Zhong's elder who has grown up and seems to have suppressed his opponent, master Jiang's face is full of a smile

"Master Hanzhong, you are worthy of being a master of Chinese culture. You are full of noble and upright spirit!"

Although there is no obvious prejudice, if you really think about it, you can't rule out that the big owl is secretly criticizing Luo Yu by praising Han Zhong. He may think that Luo Yu didn't buy it just now, and he thinks that he is a little noble.

Seeing that Luo Yu didn't respond, master Jiang could not help but wonder: "Mr. Luo, you are also an expert in Chinese culture. In your opinion, master Han Zhong still has several moves to defeat the Japanese prodigal son?"

Luo Yu looks at it quietly. Suddenly he sees that Liuchuan stops. He bites the sword on his left hand with his teeth. Then he frees his hand and slowly pulls out the sword which has never come out of his mouth. He immediately has an answer to the question of master Jiang.

"To lose." He chuckled and shook his head, spitting out two words.

As soon as the words came to an end, Liuchuan, the Ministry of clothing, suddenly burst out with Qi that those who witnessed him as a challenger in China had never seen before.

"Three knife flow!"