"Luo Xianyu?"

"Where is he?"

When they heard Prince Li's words, they were surprised and looked around.

"Cousin!"

Chu Xianglan saw him, showing a smile, ran over and said: "cousin, where did you go just now? You missed a good play! By the way, you just called Luo Xianyu's name. Where is he? Why didn't we see him? "

Li Enxian ignored her, rushed forward quickly, and said with a respectful smile to Luo Yu: "Mr. Luo Xianyu, I didn't expect you to come to the island country. If Huizi knew you were coming, she would be excited to fly to heaven!"

The whole hall of the hotel was dead.

If this is not from Prince Li's mouth, they simply suspect that this person is joking about international affairs!

How could this young man in his early twenties be Luo Xianyu?

The old master Xu Ci, the most powerful martial arts man in China, stood there.

Compared with Xu Ci and Luo Yu, it makes people feel that there is a gap between a newborn calf and a lion king!

Xu Ci was also struck by lightning. His face was stiff, shocked and dazed!

He also said just now that no one can save Luo Yu, unless this boy is Luo Xianyu, the strongest man in China. Unexpectedly, he will become a crow mouth.

"Are you Luo Xianyu who killed the three sword gods last month on the Cuiwei lake of Chenhai in China?" Xu Ci's expression was dull and his voice was dry.

"It's me, don't you agree?" Luo Yu gave a cold glance.

When people saw Luo Yu's words, they choked Xu CI.

As one of the most powerful swordsmen in China in the past, before the birth of the three sword gods, what a prestige he had was that he was driven out of power by the three sword gods. The tiger fell flat and the sun was still shining.

In the past, anyone who dared to shout at Xu CI would have died 10000 times.

It was this man who made Xu CI lose his temper.

Because he is Luo Xianyu, the strongest man in China.

"The hero is a young man..." the expression is stiff for a long time, Xu CI is dispirited and wry smile, the whole person, seems to be several decades old all of a sudden.

After the bitter smile, Xu Ci's eyes also showed a touch of determination.

Originally, he knew he was not Luo Xianyu's opponent, but now, Luo Xianyu beat him to the door, and Xu lacked two legs. Even if he knew he was not, he would fight for it tonight.

"Luo Xianyu, fight outside!"

Xu CI embraces his fists, and his eyebrows reveal the loneliness of the weak challenging the strong, the strong breaking their wrists and looking back to death.

Then he resolutely turned around and swept onto the roof outside.

Luo Yu turned around and scratched Qiong's nose of fragrant snow. He said with a relaxed smile, "wait for me for a while."

"Well." Qiao Xiangxue nodded gently.

Then, Luo Yu, like a ghost, disappeared in the same place.

The people in the hotel hall were stunned for a long time. Then they believed that this man was really Luo Xianyu, the strongest man in China.

"Big wood..."

Chu Xianglan and her boyfriend, Tokugawa Damu, look at each other with big eyes staring at each other, as if they were drinking a broken piece.

They are no strangers to luoxianyu. Last night in Nagoya City, luoxianyu appeared. But they were too far away at that time. They didn't see people clearly, but they saw one thing clearly. Last night was the opening of luoxianyu's killing night on the island. Whether it was the high hand sent by the Dechuan family and the shrine, or the high priest Kumamoto Ono, the Dharma King Kimura, or even the grass pheasant sword worshipped by the shrine, In front of this person, they are vulnerable.

"The man of the eldest lady turned out to be the strongest in China..." Lin Yuan was frightened and shocked. Before that, he wanted to introduce Qiao Xiangxue to Xu Que and woo the latter, but he never thought that she was the first woman in China. It's like introducing the queen of a dragon to a monkey. He has already stepped into the gate of hell!

"Cousin, run quickly. I don't think he will let you go later."

Lin Xiao's face turned white and trembled.

"OK, I'll go first. I'll talk to God about it..."

Lin Yuan swallowed his saliva and left without saying a word.

Looking at this guy running away, Lin Shiman's beautiful eyes are complicated.

She knew that Xiangxue's man was Luo Xianyu. Behind the scenes, she had planned with Lin Canghai for a long time. She acted as a think tank for Lin Canghai and weighed the weight of Luo Xianyu, Murong Hou and Xu que.

Because of this, just after Prince Li told Luo Yu's identity, she was not so surprised.

But now, Lin Shiman is wavering, and even begins to doubt that he is wrong.

From Xu Ci's expression of turning away just now, Lin Shiman found that this so-called No.1 Chinese strong man is far from as simple as he thought.

"What are you still doing? Push me out quickly!"

Xu que was in a state of anxiety and roared at the people around him.

The same is true of him. When his Uncle Xu CI appeared, he was still ecstatic and excited. He felt that Xu CI would take revenge for himself and cut him to pieces.

But in the twinkling of an eye, this boy came up with the name of "the strongest man in China", and let uncle Zu show a generous look to die, which made him very impatient and uneasy!

"Go out and have a look!"

Wuteng Yidao's face is complicated. Without his arms, he walks strangely, but he still runs out for the first time.

As a warrior, of course, he has heard of the legendary deeds of the most powerful man in China, and even had a little worship in the past.

But after seeing this man's appearance with his own eyes, he was unwilling and unconvinced.

The other party is younger than himself. How can he be on the top of a big country?

Therefore, he would rather believe that this is a rumor, that what he saw just now is an illusion, and that Xu CI can turn the tables and break the myth in this battle!

"Let's go and have a look, too!"

At this time, the waiter has begun to serve, but who is still in the mood to eat, all rushed out of the hotel.

Boom!

As soon as the people rushed out of the hotel and ran to the street, they saw a dazzling fire in the sky under the night, blooming like spring thunder fireworks. But the movement was more terrible than the largest spring thunder. Soon there were fighters roaring. It seemed that even the venting Department of the island state was shocked.

But since then, everything has subsided, and there is no more movement under the night.

It seems that in the light and flint, the outcome has been decided.

"Is the game divided?"

"Who won?"

"Is it master Xu Ci, the jade faced golden Buddha?"

Everyone looked at each other, regretting that they had missed the process of the war, but also nervous about the final result.

In particular, Wu Teng Yidao, Xu Que and Tokugawa Damu, who were carried by two bodyguards, were drenched in cold sweat.

On the street, the sound of police sirens roared, but a figure, but elegant as an immortal, carelessly ignored the noise around.

When he approached, his beautiful face was reflected under the street lamp. Everyone at the door of the hotel was silent.