Chapter 280

"Hahaha ~"

"good ~"

"it's about cloud growth in ancient times. Warm wine killed Huaxiong."

"Today there are Meng Baichuan, making tea and chopping he Rong!"

"Mr. Meng, you're really good-natured!"

Zhao Wuji laughs, Meng Baichuan's self-confidence, no doubt also contributed to Zhao Wuji's arrogance.

All of a sudden, Zhao Wuji is facing the direction of Meng Baichuan's departure, clasping his fist and drinking: "I wish the chief drillmaster a victory at the beginning of the battle, and reappear the divine power of Guan Gong!"

Zhao Wuji's move, like a huge stone into the sea, set off a thousand layers of huge waves.

All of a sudden, after Zhao Wuji, more than a dozen big men stepped out, facing Meng Baichuan's direction, Qi Qi congratulated: "I wish Mr. Meng a successful start and reappear the divine power of Guan Gong!"

The words of respect and reverence, however, converge into a stream like a wave sweeping through the whole guild hall.

Chen AO and others look at them from afar, but their worries and solemnity are very strong.

By this time, the whole guild hall was undoubtedly quiet.

All the people are looking at Meng Baichuan's majestic figure and stepping on the steps.

Until, appeared in front of Wu He Rong.

"Are you Wu He Rong?"

"Wu He Rong, the richest man in the former Jiangdong area, who committed countless crimes after he returned from his hometown ten years ago to bring disaster to Jiangdong?" Meng Baichuan's angry voice exploded to drink, but with gusts of wind and waves.

Wu He Rong smile: "momentum is not small."

"I don't know. How much of your strength can you have?"

"Defeat you enough!"

Meng Baichuan is no longer talking nonsense. His muscles are up and his whole body is full of momentum.

Then, see Meng Baichuan waist plate pressure, lower body suddenly force.

A violent force suddenly spread from the earth to the soles of the feet, to the legs, and finally to the waist.

Boom!

Meng Baichuan smashed down with a violent fist.

His fist, however, was so powerful and powerful that it almost brought about a sound explosion.

But the fierce fist style has already swept away.

He yilie's clothes are blowing in the wind!

"Great!"

"Good boxing!"

"Chen Ao, see, this is the prestige of the commander-in-chief of the armed forces?"

"This is how warm wine kills Huaxiong!"

"Compared with Mr. Meng, the people you are looking for are all rubbish."

"Ants are not as good as ~"

"ha ha ~"

Meng Baichuan's move shocked all quarters.

Zhao Wuji excited a shout, that old face is all red.

It seems that it is not Meng Baichuan who makes this fist, but he seems to get it.

"Military Boxing?" Seeing Meng Baichuan's attack, Wu He Rong immediately laughed.

He stood with his hands down, but his mouth was full of banter and scorn, and the whole person was still calm.

As if Pinghu water stop, Meng Baichuan's attack did not set off any waves in his heart.

Until, the boxing style has been in front of us.

Wu He Rong just shook his head and laughed: "is this the strength?"

"Let's see what you really are today

When the words fell, Wu He Rong also burst out in an instant.

He stepped forward and his waist was pressed down. The whole man almost stood on the full moon journey. It was like a powerful bow full of strength. He accumulated strength for thousands of days and burst out at once!

Bang!

When the two fists collide, it is like fighting between the dragon and the tiger.

The thunder like sound, but it exploded the world.

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Zhao Wuji widens his eyes, and Chen Ao's eyes are fixed.

Wang Yu, Liu Jiawei and others also held their breath.

Everybody, all look!