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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters halfway interception

Everyone seemed to be unable to believe that the man with a grimace mask standing on the ring actually defeated the young martial arts disciples of the three great masters.

Even the heads of the three major families were embarrassed on their faces. They originally thought they were sure to win, but the man in the mask slapped them in the face.

A smile that could not be controlled over Wang Jin's face was overflowing. This was the first time he saw the head of the three families silent. It seemed that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Wang Jin clasped his fists and said to the three masters with pride: "You three must have no objection anymore! Since that's the case, then the leader of the martial arts of the four masters this time will be my Wang family."

The masked man on the ring held his back with both hands. He glanced at the three disciples under the ring. He said calmly: "Is there anyone else who is unwilling to come up?"

Except for the Wang family disciples, the other three major members lowered their heads.

The man with this mask is too strong. He has defeated the strongest disciple of the Ming family. Who dares to go up? Isn’t this asking for death?

The head of the Ming family forced a sneer, and then said coldly: "I didn't expect that the Wang family has been preparing for war over the years and has hidden such a powerful disciple."

"But what's wrong with wearing a mask? Do you dare to take it off?"

Wang Jin frowned slightly. If he took off the mask, would it arouse the suspicion of the head of the Ming family?

The man with mask did not have too many ink marks. He raised his hand and took off the mask from his face.

Then, his appearance appeared in front of everyone.

After Mingdao saw the appearance of the masked man clearly, he widened his eyes and a violent sense of anger erupted in his eyes.

He raised his fingers tremblingly and pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "Father! This guy... he is not a disciple of the Wang family at all. His name is Xiao Chen, but he broke my arm."

Ming Dao knelt directly in front of the head of the Ming family.

"Father, you must make the decision for me."

A playful feeling emerged on the head of the Ming family's face. He looked at Xiao Chen, without saying anything, but seemed to be thinking.

Wang Jin also felt something was wrong. If there was a conflict here, it would be a little trouble.

Xiao Chen was not at all panic, he still stared at the head of the Ming family with a calm expression.

After a while, the head of the Ming family stood up and announced to the people around him indifferently.

"This time, the Wang family won the leader of the martial arts meeting, and the next four will be led by the Wang family."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the rostrum. The two heads of the Zhao family and the Lin family glanced at the Wang family.

A hint of sneer appeared in their eyes, and the Wang family had just obtained a false reputation.

Do you really think that the three great masters will respect the Wang family as the leader? Then Wang Jin must have this strength.

The heads of Zhao and Lin families immediately followed the heads of the Ming family.

Wang Jin sighed helplessly. The leader today doesn’t know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

No one stayed in the audience around him, and after a while, everyone was exposed.

Now there are only Xiao Chen and Wang Jin left on the top of the mountain. The latter jumped off the rostrum and walked straight to Xiao Chen.

"What are we going to do next?"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He underestimated the courage of the head of the Ming family. If he wanted to attack here, Xiao Chen would not mind letting the top combat power of the three major families be ruined here.

However, Xiao Chen felt that the head of the Ming family would probably not swallow this quickly, and he should have caused some trouble for Xiao Chen.

"Let's take a step by step! With the current martial arts size of the three masters, let alone eating three, even if you eat one, it is impossible for the Wang family." Xiao Chen said lightly.

Wang Jin also smiled bitterly, and he shook his head helplessly. He naturally understood what Xiao Chen said.

Now I can only wait for the opportunity.

Xiao Chen and Wang Jin then went down the mountain and walked to the side of the road at the foot of the mountain.

A black van opposite them suddenly started the accelerator.

Xiao Chen and Wang Jin looked at each other while something was wrong. The black van suddenly accelerated and now it was hitting them.

Wang Jin and Xiao Chen jumped to both sides at the same time and avoided the impact of the van. If it were a little later, they would probably be knocked away.

The van was forced to stop after hitting the wall behind Xiao Chen.

The door of the black van was slowly opened, and two warriors, a middle-aged man, and a young man were straight out.

A trace of teasing appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and he recognized the young man's identity.

"What? Do you want me to beat your other arm to destroy?" Xiao Chen said to Mingdao.

Anger appeared on Ming Dao's face. Xiao Chen was a naked provocation.

Ming Dao gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Boy, don't be proud. If you offend me today, the consequence is death! The one next to me is a martial arts master who is the only one under my father. He has been immersed in martial arts for many years and has already entered the ranks of internal energy with half his foot. You are not his opponent."

A confident smile appeared on Mingdao's face, and he thought that Xiao Chen was not much stronger.

Even if he defeated the Ming family disciple who is at the peak of external strength just now, so what if he did?

Xiao Chen brought a mask and made the Ming disciple careless. If he fought again next time, Xiao Chen would definitely lose a lot.

Ming Dao said calmly to the middle-aged man beside him: "Uncle Ming, please ask you to help me get rid of this kid."

The middle-aged warrior smiled confidently on his face, and he looked at Xiao Chen with contempt.

"Don't worry, just such a waste, I can traumatize him with one hand."

At this moment, Wang Jin approached and asked Xiao Chen in a low voice, "What should I do next?"

Ming Dao's sudden interception shocked Wang Jin, but the relaxed feeling on Xiao Chen's face still had not dissipated.

Ming Dao may be falling here today. The middle-aged warrior in front of him should be considered the top battle line of the Ming family. So today Xiao Chen doesn’t mind taking action to cut off the Ming family’s martial arts combat power.

He raised his eyebrows lightly, then raised his hand to prepare for the fight.

The middle-aged warrior's eyes were full of teasing, and he said coldly: "Boy, are you sure you want to fight me? I'll give you another chance to regret it. It's best to kneel down obediently now."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but just hooked it with his fingers, and his meaning was already very obvious.
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