Although song Haiqing was called "master of song", at most, he was twenty-six or seven years old. He was young and full of vigor.

Especially now, after defeating several challengers who want to stand on the challenge arena one after another, they are naturally arrogant and rampant, and there is no longer any intention of convergence in their actions and actions.

Seeing this, Chu Guanghe also tried to say something to the old man who was sitting beside him with his eyes closed and his eyes closed.

"Mr. Huang, do you think you want your help? Shao Wenqiang can't take all the limelight away from him..."

after hearing this, the old man in Tang Dynasty, who was called Huang Lao by Chu Guanghe, lifted his eyelids and raised his mouth to outline a mocking arc.

"How strong is it to be a man of great strength in this day?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang hande clapped the table, and the whole person rose from the ground in an instant. His body was like an arrow flying out of the room. He was already standing on the challenge arena.

"My husband, Huang hande, come here to learn your skills --"

Looking at the old man in Tang costume flying to the challenge arena, song Haiqing squinted, his face full of scorn and ridicule.

"I said, old man, if you're wise, you'd better get down quickly. I don't want to do anything with you."

"In case a punch hits you for good or bad, I can't afford to pay for the funeral expenses..."

although song Haiqing was polite on the surface, the sarcasm and ridicule between his words could hardly be more obvious.

However, for this taunt with song Haiqing, Huang hande's face remained unchanged, but a little sullen color had emerged in the deep of his eyes.

"Hum... You're just a martial arts man with great strength and strength, but your tone is so arrogant."

"Today, I'll let you know what it means to have someone out of the world, and there's a heaven out of the sky!"

When the last word "Tian" falls, Huang hande steps on the ground with his right foot heavily on the ring.

"Cacha --!"

With Huang hande's step, he saw that the ring suddenly cracked. Cracks began to spread around him in the direction of his foot's fall, like a spider's web.

Huang hande's step out, originally did not think song Haiqing's face suddenly changed completely!

As the saying goes, experts know if there is one.

Judging from the prestige of Huang hande, I don't know how many times he is stronger than song Haiqing!

"Shaolin twelve road Tam legs?"

The man in black, who was sitting next to the South sky, had a look of solemnity on his face.

"Master Zheng, what were you talking about just now?"

Because Zheng Qianyu used to whisper, and the scene environment was very noisy, so he didn't understand what Zheng Qianyu was saying just now.

"The challenge competition held by Ma Wanchuan is really a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon. I didn't expect that even the true disciple of Tan leg of the 12th Shaolin road also appeared here!"

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