As Wang Laosan said, the crowd began to get restless, looking at each other, not knowing what the person bought in the gourd.

"Haha, since Brother Wang has spoken, we naturally cannot hide it."

Hearing the sound, one person walked out of the crowd: "Bincheng Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, gather with you."

When the people from the World Chamber of Commerce arrived, two people from the three merchants in Bincheng came, and the remaining one...

"Haha, since the two brothers are here, I'll join in the fun too."

"The art hall is here."

"The martial arts hall is here."

"The Qitang is here."

"The Fu Tang is here."

Three merchants and four churches, in addition to the Warriors Association, Fighting Fist Conference, and the Second Family, the most powerful force in Bincheng gathered together today because of the Zhao family's comeback.

As the sound of these forces sounded, the crowd boiled again, which was a rare scene in decades.

Wang Laosan looked at everyone and nodded slightly. When they came, they expressed their attitude. Even if the Zhao family was a small family, they would not be allowed to return without their consent.

Zhao Shao had a dark face. She didn't expect this would be the case. If these guys really had a fight with the Zhao family, they had no hope. Although they knew the man's strength, they didn't think they had the power to fight with these guys.

Wang Laosan turned around as a representative: "The girl from the Zhao family, I'm very sorry. The result of our unanimous decision is... The Zhao family is not accurate~ back~ out~”

The seemingly gentle language is sharper than the sharp blade made of fine iron. Everyone understands that the Zhao family will completely disappear from Bincheng today.

No one can go against the entire Bincheng except...

When Wang Laosan finished speaking, a hidden aura fell from the sky and enveloped within a radius of five miles. This was a realm that everyone had never seen before, so no one could understand what was going on.

A man walked from the East China Sea, from the sky, from the building...

He had a knife, a knife called Longya who was fond of countless ghosts and monsters, he had a pair of fists, a pair of fists that tear the darkness and break the sky, he had a group of people, a group of people who came without a trace and swear to death.

Xia Chenglong was still wearing military plainclothes and still had those pairs of military boots. But no one would think that the man in front of him was ordinary. Some people even guessed that the depressing and powerful aura dissipated from this person.

"Are you here to congratulate me?" Xia Chenglong walked over without any haste.

Wang Laosan didn't laugh this time. His expression was very solemn, unprecedentedly solemn: "I wonder what you call me?"

How can an ant know the name of the king? The black tiger stood beside him and burst out with a fierce momentum.

This momentum is only possessed by the guys who survived the dead, but compared to the previous ones, it is not on the same level.

"Damn it, who said the other party was just an extraordinary person?" Wang Laosan cursed inwardly, gritted his teeth and looked over: "San Shang and Si Hall are here to ask for advice, I hope you can give me an explanation."

The other party was very strong because he couldn't see through the realm of the young man in front of him, because he knew very well how strong the momentum was just now.

Just come, then you have to do something, not for others at this moment.

"allow!"

The roles of both sides are changing invisibly. Three merchants and four churches are so domineering. Their attitude can determine the survival of a small and medium-sized family. At this moment, these people are begging the young people in front of them to give them a chance to fight.

Xia Chenglong’s permission is from the mercy of the Dragon King!

The San Shang Sidang, which became a warrior, nodded and surrounded him in the middle.

No one foolishly thought that one person could defeat the young people in front of him, so they acted decisively together.

Although every improvement in the realm will be a qualitative leap, such as the molting of the shell and fighting the body, they can beat ten in one, but they believe that with the cooperation of a few people, even the strong men who have just become saints will not get a bargain in their hands.

If they can gain a firm foothold in Bincheng, they will naturally have strong force.

Wang Laosan, who usually looks the lazy, has become the one with the highest martial arts explosion among the seven people.

The thin sword drawn from the crutch emits a light purple light under the immersion of the air. This method of condensing spiritual energy can only be used by powerful people of extraordinary levels.

Judging from the opponent's aura, it seems that he is preparing for powerful martial arts, so he needs the cooperation of others.

The first one to attack was the people from the Four Halls. They had a large amount of resources in the city. As the richest people, they must have the best cultivation materials.

Very fast, but not fast enough.

Each attack of the four people revolves around Xia Chenglong, which means that he can only block the attack of two people.

This is the first calculation. As long as it is calculated, there will be loopholes, such as an absolute gap in strength.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The four of them had lost control of their bodies while being bounced away, and their eight extraordinary meridians suffered varying degrees of damage.

It was not until this moment that it realized that the two sides were not in the same field at all, but the battle continued, and Wang Laosan had not yet made the strongest attack.

Xia Chenglong no longer cared about the four people, but walked towards the remaining three people.

"Do you still want to resist?"

"Anyway, I have to try it!"

Wang Laosan's face became very pale, but his eyes became more and more concentrated, and the light on the sword of the crutch became more and more real.

His sword was ready, so he was very excited.

"Your Excellency, I'm going to draw my sword!"

"allow!"

Xia Chenglong is still the same word.

A very slow sword can be said to represent most of the power of Bincheng. He wanted to use this sword to see the true face of the person in front of him.

The ending will not favor ordinary gamblers. The sword that San Shang and Four Halls seek to get with their reputation is just a firework that disappeared from the world. The process is a beautiful place, but the result is nothingness.

"puff……"

Wang Laosan, who was so arrogant just now, vomited black blood wildly, and the crutch that he had been with for half his life also broke at this moment.

At this point, the three merchants and four churches were wiped out.

Zhao Shaojiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that there would be no obstacles to Zhao's development. This man who was like a god descending to earth saved them again.

Xia Chenglong looked at everyone: "The Zhao Group was established, do you have any ideas?"

No one responded within ten breaths, and Zhao Shaojiu smiled again: "Okay, I announce that the Zhao Group's ribbon cutting starts now!"

What happened today is destined to be recorded in the history books of Bincheng, and the young man who turned the tide was also destined to be remembered by the people here.

After recovering slightly, Wang Laosan came over and appeared from the crowd, and followed with a banner: "My Qiancheng Commercial Bank wishes Zhao Family Group a prosperous business and a prosperous future."

"The World Chamber of Commerce wishes Zhao's Group a prosperous fortune and good luck."

"The four halls wish the Zhao family group a lifetime and a proud and proud man from the world."

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Chapter completed!