Chapter 614

Listening to the voice, Chen Fei and Wei Tian recognize that they are Meng Lin and Meng Chao who had conflicts with them a few days ago.

Around the challenge arena, other angry warriors were even more angry when they heard this. One by one, they glared at each other, and their faces were red. They wanted to eat Meng Lin alive.

Some irascible warriors came out and glared at the middle-aged man with a long face. They hit him with one punch and said, "you said we didn't get started. I want to see how powerful you are."

"I don't know what the achievements of this martial arts meeting of the Yue family are? Last time, the Yue family won the championship in the end. "

"The leader seems to be Yue Qiaoyu. He is the brother of the leader of the family in law. He is very powerful. I didn't expect that he was the leader this time."

"Look, it's from the first family in Western Chongqing!"

The people of the major forces entered in turn. Suddenly, a group of people entered, which caused a warm cry of surprise on the scene. Everyone's eyes were all cast at once.

And these people who were called on the cruise ship caused a lot of envious voices and eyes. Some of them even began to recommend themselves to the major martial arts forces. However, few of them were selected. Most of the ordinary martial arts can only be seen on the shore.

When some people of martial arts and Taoism enter the cruise ship, they will greet their acquaintances or relatives and friends on the shore of the lake to watch the battle together.

In the sound of discussion, these powerful people of martial arts and Taoism, with proud smiles on their faces, step forward and bathe in the envious eyes of the people, step out from the Bank of the lake, enter a wooden cruise ship, and then drive to Qingling lake to prepare for the upcoming martial arts and Taoism competition.

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"If I could enter any of these forces, I'm afraid the strength would not be like today."

"Yes, for us, these people are almost idols."

"These are all great people. It's a flourishing age of martial arts and Taoism to gather here at this moment."

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"And the people of xuguangzong are here. This time they have a new leader. What's their strength?"

"The people of the Hu family have also come. I remember that the Hu family presided over the last Wudao meeting."

"That's the people of the Huang family. The Huang family is a metaphysical force. They are here again at the Wudao meeting of the five provinces!"

And with this group of people into the public excited discussion, also will ring up.

At the sight of these people's hands, Ma Dongfang couldn't help blinking in his eyes. Then he put away his momentum and retreated to one side.

Then, the crowd saw groups of powerful people coming.

But at this time, a "Dong Dong Dong" sound sounded, the hustle and bustle of the lake crowd, a quiet down, the crowd, can not help but separate a road.

Chen Fei snorts coldly, his palm moves, and he has to fight against Ma Dongfang's attack.

"You dare!" Ma Dongfang gave a sharp drink and stamped his feet. A burst of energy came out and directly attacked Chen Fei.

"Yes? I don't think it's certain who wants to die? " Chen Fei is tit for tat and never gives in.

"What a man to blame Ma Dongfang's eyes suddenly sank and glared at Chen Fei, "you dare to quibble about the people and things that have moved me, Ma Dongfang? I think you are looking for death! "

Chen Fei frowned lightly, then snorted coldly and said, "they are only to blame for themselves!"

"Very good!" Ma Dongfang said, "my apprentice Meng Lin and his cousin Meng Chao were beaten by you, right? And the business of Taekwondo Hall that I took a stake in is declining. Is that your reason? "

Chen Fei eyebrows pick, light way: "I am!"

Ma Dongfang, who didn't speak much, turned his eyes and fell on Chen Fei. He said, "are you Chen Fei?"

Even Han Hu and Han Shao's father and son came to Ma Dongfang with a proud look on their face.

On the other side, Meng Lin and Ma Dongfang are even more proud.

Therefore, at the moment, knowing the identity of Meng Lin and Ma Dongfang, although these warriors were angry, they had to swallow their anger and bear it. Who told them to be inferior to others!

Compared with the professional people such as the martial arts association, it is impossible for the martial arts practitioners to compete with them in terms of strength or the power behind them.

Most of the fighters gathered in this kind of roadside small challenge arena are casual practitioners. Their strength is relatively average. If they can reach the Middle Yellow level, they will be powerful.

With these words, the angry warriors in the challenge arena could not help but stop.

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"Besides, the middle-aged man with a long face, see? That's even more powerful. He's Meng Lin's master, Ma Dongfang Ma, vice president of our provincial Martial Arts Association. He is a Xuan level master. Even if we go together, we can't be his opponent. "

"You know what, that's Meng Lin, a member of our provincial capital association. His martial arts strength has reached the threshold of the Yellow peak. We are not rivals at all.""What's the trouble? Big deal, we go together, I don't believe, so many of us, are not their opponents! "

"Don't be impulsive. We can't afford those people?"

However, someone suddenly thought of something, timely hand, hold the people who want to rush out, quickly began to persuade.

Hearing the speech, the crowd was furious. Some people can't stand it, so they have to rush out and fight with Meng Lin.

Meng Lin is a smile, disdain, cold voice: "now that you are garbage, you take it?"

For a time, the faces of the warriors were uncertain, and their eyes looked at Meng Lin, constantly changing.

In such a situation, one of the warriors around the challenge arena was surprised. After all, the strength of the other side has been completely defeated, the result is a level of Huang.

With a loud bang, Meng Lin and his opponent hit each other. In an instant, the other side faltered, stepped back a few steps, turned pale, and a thin thread of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he is not Meng Lin's opponent.

"Yes, master!" Meng Lin answered, and then a step forward, to attack the man, a punch bombardment in the past.

In the face of the attack, the long faced man didn't mean to dodge at all. He just glanced at Meng Lin, the burly young man beside him, and said, "come on!"

"Yue Qiaoyu looks very young, even a little handsome. He doesn't look like a man in his fifties at all."

"Huachi, is that Shuai? It's clearly that he's hooking up with a little girl. He's eating tender grass. He doesn't know what to be ashamed of. "

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