On the other side, Ji Dong and Ye Hong finally stand in the middle of the challenge arena.

Ji Dong's expression at this time is not as indifferent as when he first came.

Leng Feng's amazing performance makes him the general manager of Ji's family quite surprised.

And can let cold Maple that respectful Night Hong, the strength certainly won't be much worse.

He was engrossed, watching Night Hong, a dignified momentum, from his body light outflow.

This is the unique momentum of the ancient martial arts strong, is one of the killing moves bred by Jidong!

In the past days, some ordinary people even collapsed on the spot because they couldn't stand the momentum of Jidong.

"More momentum? Who is afraid of who? "

Night Hong felt Jidong's provocation, a corner of the mouth, proficient level momentum, full fire.

"Boom

Several desire to turn into real momentum, suddenly burst out from night Hong, like a monster swallowing the sky and swallowing the ground, toward Ji Dong.

Ji moves pupil to shrink, feel to have a pair of invisible hand to push oneself.

His feet move, just want to back away, but suddenly jump in his heart.

"No way! If you lose momentum, you lose! "

Ji moved a bite, hard raw eat this invisible attack.

But this moment, already made his breath appear disorder.

There was a smell of salty smell in the mouth, but some fresh blood oozed from the throat.

Jidong's eyes are more cold.

He was hurt before the competition started!

The so-called experts watch the way, laymen watch the excitement.

Although the two people fight each other, it is extremely dangerous, but outsiders can not see it at all.

They only see night Hong and Ji motionless standing in the middle of the field, suddenly confused.

"Fight or not?"

"Well, it's not as good as it was just now."

While they were fighting against each other, two people were standing silently in the shade of a tree on the opposite road, watching the activities in front of the night food shop.

First of all, an old man with crane hair and childlike complexion and a white simple long coat stood there with the demeanor of an expert from the outside world.

Behind him, a handsome middle-aged man in the same black coat was holding up an overcoat. He was concerned about the old man and said, "father, it's cold. Add more clothes?"

The old man shook his head decisively and refused: "Jiang Zheng, the heart is chilly, it is not enough to wear a few clothes."

The middle-aged man in a black coat is naturally Jiang Zheng, the eldest and youngest of the Jiang family.

And the identity of the old man is also about to emerge -- one of the three ancient families in Bailu City, the leader of the Jiang family, Jiang guchen.

Since the last time Jiang Yu brought back tea and cakes for dinner to Jiang guchan, Jiang guchan has been studying those two things all these days.

He searched through the ancient prescriptions, but could not find any similar to the secret prescriptions in those two things.

He even invited friends from ancient medical circles to participate in the research, but only half of the prescriptions could be analyzed.

As for the remaining half, it can't be cracked in any way.

Discouraged, Jiang guchan finally put down his body and chose to meet Yehong, the magical young man who invented those two things.

But he did not expect that he had just arrived at the seaside and saw the scene where all the Ji family came to challenge Yehong.

For a while, Jiang guchan stopped to observe both sides with great interest.

Hearing Jiang guchen say some nonsense words, Jiang Zheng immediately rolled his eyes and curled his mouth.

As if he could feel Jiang Zheng's expression behind him, he shook his head and sighed: "Jiang Zheng, test your eyesight for your father.

Which side do you think will win now? "