China.

Jiangnan City, dilapidated community, Shihua Paste Shop.

Fang Changsheng sat leisurely on the chair, leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette, crossing his legs, drooping flips, and shaking from time to time.

Qi Baihe was wearing a meticulous Zhongshan suit, carrying a small stool, sitting aside, quietly watching the holographic projection released on Mengyan.

What is played above is the resource competition held in the Western Federation far away from the ocean.

"Good boy! I have a bit of style in the past, and I can defeat my peers invincible!"

When the boss saw the wonderful things, the flip flops trembled more violently and cheered!

Qi Baihe glanced at him quietly, glanced at Fang Changsheng's flip-flops, and frowned, with a slight disgust.

Pinch the white rose and shake it.

As a quiet and beautiful man, Qi Baihe's life is always indispensable for white roses that symbolize quietness.

"Can you stop shaking? After all, you were a king. Can you have a little image?"

Qi Baihe smoothed the wrinkles on Zhongshan suits, and said.

The boss was immediately displeased.

"You touch your conscience and tell me, do I have no image?"

"Uncles of our age must wear this way. Look around and see which uncle is like you, dressed like a yellow-flowered girl."

Fang Changsheng held a cigarette in his mouth, and the foam flew everywhere and the ashes fell.

Qi Baihe twitched the corner of his mouth, and his forehead was covered with blue veins.

I almost picked up the white rose and slaughtered this guy to death.

"The battle is over."

Qi Baihe is too lazy to see Fang Changsheng as much as he knows.

This guy is degenerate.

"Then you have to see. The Eastern Federation is called Mitian and other things. Showing ghosts in front of Xiaozi Su is equivalent to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. The ghosts Su has seen are more rice than Mitian and other things."

Fang Changsheng shook his legs and said proudly.

Of course, he can show off his apprentice freely.

Qi Baihe was rare without refuting and looked quietly.

"My teacher is the Chinese Fang Changsheng. Who did you say that gave me the courage?!"

When this powerful voice erupts in the holographic projection.

The arrogant Fang Changsheng suddenly became quiet.

Qi Baihe's mouth twitched, and his face became a little strange.

After looking at Fang Changsheng, Qi Baihe said, "Did you ask him to report your name outside?"

Fang Changsheng held a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head quickly.

It’s not him, he hasn’t said anything. How could he say such a high-profile person like him?

Qi Baihe sighed.

How many enemies does Fang Changsheng have? Didn’t he think about it?

When you see the picture behind.

Fang Changsheng was immediately furious! He slapped the table!

A terrible aura burst into the sky from him.

"This dead old man Beichuan Yuehua! Dare to bully my apprentice?!"

...

Su Fu was a little confused.

Sensing the terrifying pressure above my body was as if it was a mountain suppressed, my whole face turned a little black.

Damn!

What's going on?

Didn’t the boss say that it would be easy to report his name outside?

Why does this great master of the Beichuan family look like he wears a hat with a strange color, looking like he is endless?

With Su Fu's IQ as a student master, he quickly figured out something.

It is very likely that he was cheated by Fang Changsheng.

This great master of the Beichuan family... is likely to be Fang Changsheng's enemy!

Su Fu couldn't laugh or cry...

boom!

The pressure in the entire athletic hall has exploded to the extreme.

The perception is like congested water, flowing throughout the venue.

The ceiling was shaking, the ground was shaking, and the audience was shaking!

"Fang Changsheng!!!"

The eyes under the armor of the great master of the Beichuan family emitted an extremely cold aura.

"You actually dare to mention this name in front of me!"

Buzz!

The sharp aura suddenly burst out!

A dazzling sword light seemed to tear the world into two halves!

Su Fu let out a muffled groan, spread his legs to the sides, and fell into the ground.

His spine was straight and his body was constantly swelling!

It's impossible to suppress him!

With a long roar, the qi and blood on Su Fu's body rolled, and the qi and blood that looked like mercury emitted a roar like a rushing river!

Su Furu stood up with the breath and pressure of the great master of the Beichuan family.

He played two games in a row and won two games in a row, and his momentum was rising to the top. How could he collapse at this time?

If he bows his head, his aura will collapse and leave indelible traces in his heart.

This is absolutely not allowed for Su Fu!

The figure of the great master of the Beichuan family instantly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone in the athletic hall was stunned.

Appeared in front of Su Fu.

A samurai sword appeared horizontally without any stagnation, and it rushed towards Su Fu's neck, as if it was about to cut Su Fu's head off!

"No master, lawless! It's time to kill!"

The samurai sword was attached to it with the pressure that seemed to be about to break through the sky.

The power of this attack...

Can kill the sky!

Countless strong men in the live broadcast had pale faces, their bodies were trembling, and they didn't dare to show off their anger.

Too scary...

The master was angry and blood splattered a hundred steps!

This newcomer from China actually dares to provoke the master... he is really not afraid of death.

but……

Many people also complained that the great master of the Eastern Federation could not afford to lose. He wanted to defeat Su Fu's invincible power, but he actually took action himself.

Shameless enough!

Su Fu's eyes were like torch.

As the samurai approached, his pores were tightened.

The master's use of spiritual perception far exceeds Su Fu's imagination.

He can't do it in confrontation.

But Su Fu was not afraid.

In such a public eye, the great master of the Beichuan family really dares to kill him?
To be continued...