“What a beautiful legging!”

"Oh my God, his body can be bent into a circle. Is this guy really a human?"

The onlookers burst into sighs. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and there was only one hour left before the final deadline for Wu's martial arts competition to recruit brides!

On the ring, a young man in his early twenties won three consecutive games. The man was 1.8 meters tall. His fat figure was comparable to Parker. His belly was even more exaggerated than Parker, as if he had a big drum tied around his waist.

The difference is that this fat man's body is as flexible as a snake. He is doing various difficult movements in the stands, so he can participate in the Olympic gymnastics competition.

Parker touched his barrel belly, looking sad and angry. "It's so damn, no! I want to go up and have a fight with him! I want to see if this guy has bones!"

Lin Dong grabbed him.

"What are you pulling me?" Parker said dissatisfied. "It's going to be dark soon. When will we wait?"

Everyone looked at Lin Dong in confusion, and they were all excited. They had been enduring for an afternoon and wished they could jump onto the ring and fight happily.

Huosen and Wu Yueru were the most anxious, looking at Lin Dong with a look. Although they didn't say a word, Lin Dong knew that their hearts must have been in a state of great pain.

"Don't be anxious, it won't delay your good deeds. There is a saying in my hometown, "Planning and then moving. We are anxious, and some people are more anxious than us." After saying that, Lin Dong glanced at the corner of his eyes.

The young master Lan kept beating the table with his fan, as if a transmitter was making a sound, which was a true portrayal of his mood.

The atmosphere in the stands became more and more solemn. No one was willing to give up, and no one was willing to take action first. Time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, another twenty minutes came. The fat man on the ring defeated a challenger again, hugged his arms, and looked at the audience fiercely.

There are only forty minutes left before the end of this martial arts competition!

Bang!

Lan Feng threw the paper fan in his hand on the table, stood up from the chair, spreading his arms.

"Change clothes!"

The six strong men behind him hurriedly took off his silk long gown and changed into a short-sleeved tight-fitting suit. His long red hair was also tied tightly into a ponytail.

Lan Feng looked at Lin Dong and others with resentment, and snorted coldly.

Whoosh!

His figure suddenly rose into the air, jumped up at a distance of dozens of meters, and landed steadily on the ring.

Lin Dong chuckled, and a ray of light burst out in his eyes, "Young Master Lan Qi, you can't help it anymore. I want to see what's wrong with this [Maple Leaf Hand]."

The fat man on the ring suddenly heard the wind behind him, and hurriedly turned around and stared at Lan Feng, saying coldly: "Haha, whose guy is this handsome guy, his little face is red and pink, come, smile to the uncle!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and it turned out that this fat man was as good as Long Yang!

"Yueru, you are not very charming. What kind of things are you here to join the bride recruitment?" Parker did not forget to tease Wu Yueru for a few words.

Wu Yueru was already extremely nervous and didn't listen at all. She reached her hand under the table and grabbed Hosen's thighs. Hosen grinned in pain, but she didn't dare to resist.

As the seventh young man from the four hidden families, Lan Feng grew up in a honeypot with fine clothes and food. He once encountered such a scoundrel.

Swish!

Young Master Lan Qi's face turned green immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are seeking death!"

A sharp step came to the fat man, and his right palm flew out lightly, as if autumn leaves were falling, slowly and clumsy, heading straight to the fat man's waist!

Huh?

The fat man exclaimed, "What a strange move!"

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that the more clumsy and slow the moves you are, the more you cannot underestimate them.

The fat man did not fight back, his body twisted suddenly, turning into a twisted shape, trying to avoid this slow palm.

Peng!

The fat man vomited blood in his mouth, and his whole body broke out like a cannonball!

What a strong palm!

He beat the fat man seventy or eighty meters away!

A scream like a pig slaughter! You don’t need to look at it and you will know that this fat man is either dead or disabled at this time!

The palm technique is vicious!

No room for anything!

Everyone was shocked. Lan Feng's palm obviously did not touch the fat man's body, so why did the fat man fly out by himself?

Could it be the palm wind?

How can such slow movements give birth to palm wind?

The people couldn't understand, but the masters on the stage saw it clearly.

Lan Feng slowly pushed out his palm, and when he was not far from the fat man's body, he suddenly exerted force!

The speed is amazing! Ordinary people have no way to distinguish with their naked eyes!

It only took a very short time to take the move, so the people saw that Lan Feng's palms were not moving at all, and the fat man flew out by himself.

"A magical skill! It's really amazing!"

The applause was thunderous, and the people were amazed at Lan Feng's palm technique. Lan Feng's face relaxed a lot. He looked at Lin Dong and the others proudly, hooked his fingers and made a provocative move.

"Fuck! He dares to provoke us. Let me meet him when I go!" Su Chang lifted his clothes and wanted to go to the arena to fight Lan Feng. The sixth princes of the War God Camp were all young and energetic, and they could not bear this cowardly aura. They all asked Lin Dong for battle.

"Slow down!" Lin Dong pondered.

He called the Sixth Prince and He Yongliang to his side, lowered his head and muttered for a while.

Su Chang was a little embarrassed, "Prince Lin? Is this appropriate?"

Thomas touched his bare chin, "I also think that if I don't do this, I will be despised."

Lin Dong showed an evil smile on his face, "I am afraid that this person's foundation is above you and me. Are you sure you will win?"

Everyone couldn't speak. Lan Feng's attack just now was unpredictable, and everyone was a little afraid.

"My face in Lin Dong is nothing! This competition is related to the happiness of my good friend in the next few decades. You can only win but not lose. If you don't want to lose face, I won't force it. I will do it myself." Lin Dong said with a dark face.

The six princes and Lin Dong are all in the cultivation of the God of War. He Yongliang is just a small character. He blushed and said, "Horson has been convinced by his life that he has been practicing for several lifetimes. You can even put down your face for your friends. My He Yongliang's face is not worth it! I have to do what you have to give in today even if I am shameless!"

After saying that, He Yongliang flew onto the ring with a determined look on his face.

Su Chang's expression changed drastically and she said, "My mother, your friend is the friend of our brothers, or you are right. Face is a big deal! So what if you have a friend like you, it's shameless!"

Everyone nodded. Lan Feng's cultivation level had obviously surpassed the level of the God of War. No wonder he was so arrogant and domineering. The cards were not used. Lan Feng's palm technique was much more clever than everyone here. In this way, the hope of winning openly is slim.

Of course, what made the six princes of the War God Camp finally make up their minds was Lin Dong's words. Face can only be said when it should be said. Now Gu Quanzi is likely to let Huosen and Wu Yueru separate from each other. In this case, what to say about face is not demeanor, but pedantic!

Let me ask, which one is more important, your face or your friend’s happiness for the rest of your life?

Lin Dong nodded slightly, "Okay! Everyone will be my Lin Dong's good friends from today. If this happens to you in the future, I, Lin Dong, will do whatever it takes!"

The sixth prince of the God of War Camp nodded firmly, and Jessica was almost moved to cry, "Do not hesitate to his friends at any cost! This is a good man who stands tall and upright!"

Maya's face was cold, but actually felt warm. "For her friends, she can put aside everything, and for me he will definitely do this! It's great to be a primitive person..."

Huosen and Wu Yueru were sobbing in their mouths and couldn't count them. What else can they say now? Grateful? That's far from enough!

Lin Dong turned his eyes to the ring, looked at Lan Feng, who was not aware of the disaster, and said to everyone: "There is an old saying in my hometown: Those who are soft are afraid of hard, those who are hard are afraid of being arrogant, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of being desperate, those who are afraid of being desperate are afraid of being desperate..."

"What are you afraid of if you don't want to live?" Jessica asked curiously, "Who can you be afraid of if you don't want to live?"

Lin Dong smiled evilly and said, "Those who don't want to live are afraid of shamelessness."

Everyone was stunned for a while and laughed!

"It's amazing! Lin Dong, where is your hometown? This statement is really interesting!"

Lan Feng heard the laughter in the stands very clearly, "Let you laugh! I want to see who can laugh to the end!"

He looked at He Yongliang with loopholes, and he didn't take He Yongliang seriously in his heart. After all, his cultivation has surpassed the God of War! He Yongliang was only level seven.

He Yongliang was like a cat, always keeping a distance of more than ten meters from him, half lying on the ground, staring at Lan Feng motionlessly, looking for fighter planes.

Lan Feng couldn't help but look at Wu Yueru with his eyes. He loved this little girl very much. The Lan family had sent someone to ask for a marriage before, but Wu Laohu refused. This opportunity was right in front of him, and Lan Feng was unwilling to miss it no matter what.

He felt a little more excited, but He Yongliang suddenly activated!

"Chance!"

He Yongliang is worthy of being a killer family, and the accuracy of fighting weapons is rare in the world!

He grasped the loophole that was only zero or zero second!

Originally, he was more than ten meters away from Lan Feng, but his figure suddenly disappeared!

The ultimate secret skill of the killer family!

Teleport!

The fast speed of Lan Feng didn't even have time to react, so he could only push his palms out randomly!

Scratch!

An amazing scene happened. He Yongliang did not attack Lan Feng's body. His hands accurately hit Lan Feng's wrist!

Retreat immediately after one blow!

He Yongliang jumped out of the stands without saying a word and admitted defeat.

Only then did Lan Feng feel a soreness on his wrist and hurriedly rub it with his hands.

As soon as He Yongliang landed on the ground, Zhou Tielong flew into the ring last time last moment!

Zhou Tielong is the prince of the Zhou family of nine major families in mainland China. He has a brilliant finger in the world!
To be continued...