Chapter 551： Who is the strongest young generation

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As Chilong rushed to Huaxia, a group of young men, a group of young men, ushered in the State Church again.

First, a young man about one meter seven or five years old, at most one or two years older than Liu Fengda, walked into the National Education Hall. The young man was taking a eight-character step and looked like a dangling man, but virtually every action Shows the extreme relaxation of the body, cut loose but not scattered, a discerning person can determine that this person must be the best master.

Behind this young man, there was an old man who was pulling his head as if he could not sleep.

"Ben rarely heard that Chilong, the world's number one killer, is coming to the State Educational Museum, and I am here to make fun of it."

When the young man walked into the living room, he said in a very confident tone: "As the first master of the young generation of Huaxia Wulin, I heard that it was necessary for Amano to stand up and defeat the first killer Chilong in the world. I ca n’t look at a western People come to China for wild. "

"Smell Amano?" Jian Dayong, who had been sitting firmly in this living room, narrowed his eyes after hearing the name, two sharp eyes locked on the young man.

"Hello Jane, the juniors are polite." Although Wen Tianye looked crazy, he still showed the proper etiquette to the top masters of the National Church.

The old man behind Jian Amano was like waking up, and he waved at Jian Dayong, "Lao Jane, I brought Amano to meet with you, wouldn't you welcome it?"

"Haha! Old news, see what you said, your Ji Shuiwen family is a golden family, of course I welcome you to our church, please sit down." Jian Dayong stood up and made a gesture of please.

Then Wen Xing's old head fell asleep, followed by a doze off, followed behind Wen Tianye like sleepwalking. Wen Tianye was also polite, sitting directly in the first position on the right hand side, and the old man fell asleep and stood behind him.

Humph!

The appearance of Wen Tianye, together with the disregard of a number of Western masters, caused a cold hum.

It can be heard that Amano said in a disdainful tone: "Your group of foreigners is better to be honest. You can't even fight with an Eastern King who is mixed in your west, let alone find me uncomfortable."

Nima!

A group of Western masters almost scolded their mothers, especially the five guys who were just defeated by Liu Feng, and felt their faces get hot.

But wait for these western masters to attack, another louder voice than Wen Tianye sounded.

"Wen Tianye, you came quite early! Unfortunately, the first master of Huaxia Wulin's young generation is not you, you don't feel good about yourself."

Another young man of good temperament came in from the outside. The young man was twenty-eight years old, as if he could be two or three years older than Wen Tianye. The whole person seemed a bit calm, but he looked extremely open at the same time. Zhang Yang, "If I say that the younger generation is the first, my Feng family is Feng Haoming. I will deal with any killer in the world."

Huh!

Wen Tianye, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up. He looked at Feng Haoming with a cold face and said, "Even if the Feng family in Xiangxi is playful, even if it is a little hard work, it can only be counted as half a person in the forest. A master? "

"Hey! I am Feng Shuangxiu Wu Shuangxiu, do you want to try it?" Feng Haoming said without any weakness.

"Xiangxi Feng Family!" Jian Dayong's eyes also turned to Feng Haoming, and behind this proud young man also followed an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Xiangxi Feng Family!" At the same time, Liu Feng also carefully looked at Feng Haoming.

Liu Feng has always remembered that the reason why Lie Yan's big man now needs daily health care like a satyr is thanks to the Feng family.

"Okay, you two don't have to fight, the first master of the younger generation can't get you two to fight."

At this moment, another young man stepped into the stadium. He was one meter and eighty meters tall, and he was slightly stronger than Liu Feng. Two swords and eyebrows looked like an electric eye. "With my ruler Zheng Yang in, the world's first killer Naturally it will be handed to me. "

"Taishan ruler's house, ruler Zhengyang."

"Huh! Chi Zhengyang, let's talk when Chilong comes. If you can't beat others, then we have to take the shot."

Feng Haoming and Wen Tianye didn't run too much on each other after seeing the ruler Zheng Yang, but instead sat down lightly and threw down words that were not salty.

But the two went out, but someone was excited.

The Death King, who had just been fainted by Liu Feng, stood up again at this time, and shouted unhappyly: "Are all young people in Huaxia only playing tricks? How many of you are under 30? Look down on us Westerners and fight for first place, don't you think you all have the strength of the King of Kings? "

Yes, when roaring out this sentence, the death king himself did not notice, he even raised Liu Feng a bit.

But then ... Bang!

The King of Death himself did not see the movement of the ruler Zheng Yang, but felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then a sudden pain came from his chest.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the master of the dying arsenal was slammed up by Chi Zhengyang, and slammed against the wall with a bang, and the whole person stuck to the wall like a painting for almost a second. Slipped down.

Just now, these big westerners were dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of the young Chinese people, but when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone bowed their heads.

"Spicy next door, the legend of the undefeated myth of Chinese martial arts is true, it's a little perverted!"

"Haven't you heard that these three young people should all come from the golden family outside of China's secular world. If the peak of the western gold power comes, shouldn't they be much weaker than them?"

"Fuck! I knew that King Yan was so strong, and we would meet a group of stronger and crazy young people in Huaxia, then we might as well come."

The five big men defeated by Liu Feng, at this time, their mood has become extremely complicated, and they even complained in their hearts about their brain damage, blame themselves for not coming to China.

Among the Westerners present, the only Western golden power present was Wolf Castle, but Wolf Castle still seemed to be standing on the side of the King of Kings, which made some Western gangsters more depressed.

One stroke that defeated the King of Death, Zheng Zhengyang, shook his ankle gently, and then made a salute towards Jian Dayong, and walked towards an empty seat.

"Abominable, one trick, I can't even manage one trick."

At this moment, the King of Death felt an unprecedented humiliation. It can be said that this trip to Huaxia had started to collapse the confidence he had established in the West.

But the **** of death has not given up, and even said in a provocative tone: "It is great to win me. Just now the king also won me. He is also a master of your younger generation in the east. He is also a giant in the western underground world. Counting in one of our Western camps, if you can fight him, you are qualified to say that you are the strongest, and then you are eligible to look down on us ~ www.novelhall.com ~ 咦!

After hearing the words of the King of Death, the God of Heaven was also in front of him, and immediately followed the trend: "Yes, although Liu Yanwang is a Chinese, he should be the representative of our western world. Do you want to fight the strongest, have you asked him Liu Yanwang? "

Fake!

The fat guy sitting among the Western giants slammed violently, "What a fuck!"

Uh uh!

Rashkin and God of War nodded again and again.

"Liu Yan Wang? Hehe!"

"I know, it's this guy named Yan Wang who met with Chi Long, so we have today's reunion, but in our eyes, this Yan Wang is nothing at all."

"Yes, it is normal for a Chinese martial arts master to be a giant figure in your western underground world!"

Feng Haoming, Wen Tianye and Ruler Zhengyang successively opened their mouths, all posing a pair of Laozi from the golden family, with a high attitude, and even from the beginning to the end, the three did not look at Liu Feng with a positive eye.

But at this moment, a sound that made the three young masters extremely offensive sounded.

"Oh, Lord, you just used your fist to teach a western guy who doesn't understand etiquette. Why not also teach our young Chinese young people!"

Everyone looked around. A young man dressed in a national security uniform walked in step by step. He walked and said, "Don't worry about teaching others bad things in front of outsiders. Many of these western big men are seniors. When The lessons of the seniors are justified by their own younger ones. And they can be known by comparison ... Who is the best of the younger generation. "

bass!

After hearing the youth's remarks, Chi Zhengyang, Feng Haoming and Wen Tianye stood up at the same time and looked at the person with an angry look.

However, Liu Feng greeted him with a smile and pointed at the young man who was on the opposite side and teased, "Extreme brother, are you out?"