"I'll go, okay, Lei Luo."

"Even the strong men in Yanxia were forced away by you."

"In recent years, your Yinguo martial arts has become more and more powerful."

"In a short time, I am afraid that the overlord of martial arts in Asia will be your Indian martial arts."

At this time, many people in the crowd sighed.

Among them, some people who knew Lei Luo were even more surprised.

Nowadays, martial arts in the world are surging, showing a pattern of one super and many strong!

That super is not a certain country, but Truman.

In the martial arts world, the most recognized martial arts force is Chumen.

Further back in the row are the martial arts forces from various countries.

Yanxia is a well-known ancient country, and its martial arts heritage has been profound for thousands of years.

Although the battle between Yanxia and Chumen caused an almost devastating blow to the power of Yanxia martial arts, leading to its decline for nearly a hundred years.

However, with the emergence of powerful men from the six pillar countries such as Ye Qingtian and Mo Gucheng, Yanxia Martial Arts undoubtedly once again dominates Asia.

However, the status of Yanxia Martial Arts is not impregnable.

Not to mention the reappearance of the Japanese moon god, which has led to a huge increase in the martial arts power of the Japanese country. In recent years, the martial arts power of the Indian country has also been rising crazily. Thirty years ago, a martial arts genius was born, Fentian! This person's

The battle for fame takes place in the Amazon rainforest.

At that time, after a lot of snatching, the Yuanling Fruit was finally snatched by the strong man from Yanxia.

However, during the evacuation, strong Indian soldiers intercepted and killed them halfway.

Facing the eight peak-level warriors, Fentian turned the tide and killed four of Yanxia's peak-level warriors with one man's power. Even those who escaped by chance were seriously injured.

At this point, Fentian became famous in the first battle. Not only was he included in the world's grandmaster list, but he also helped Yin Guo become the biggest winner in the last Yuanlingguo competition.

After having the Yuanling Fruit, in the past thirty years, several masters have been born in India one after another, and the strength of martial arts has grown by leaps and bounds. It has become unparalleled in the international arena and has the potential to overwhelm the momentum of Yanxia martial arts.

Plus today, Kong Ming's retreat.

It made everyone in the hall feel that the momentum of Yinguo martial arts was unstoppable.

"Asian Overlord?"

"It's just a matter of time."

"However, our Yinguo martial arts goal is far beyond this."

Lei Luo spoke proudly, his words full of heroism and wildness.

Of course, this is not his ambition alone, but the ambition of their entire country’s martial arts!

After finishing speaking, Lei Luo didn't say anything more on this topic, but looked forward again to the crying girl kneeling in front of the old man.

"Little girl, no one can protect you now."

"Be obedient and follow your brother."

"And you won't have to suffer the pain of your skin."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of you tonight~"

After Yan Xia's strong men were forced back by him, Lei Luo undoubtedly became more arrogant.

Even what he said became more and more exposed, without any concealment.

"Haha~"

"Lei Luo, you are such a beast."

"Not even sparing the little girl?"

"You are not afraid of crushing others."

...

"Hey, don't you understand this?"

"This is the tradition of Indians."

"They like to play with the little ones~"

People who practice martial arts are mostly rough people.

Nowadays, when these big men get together, they will naturally tell some dirty jokes.

Lei Luo ignored these spectators.

He still stood there, looking at the sad and crying girl in front of him as if admiring his prey.

He likes this feeling, this feeling of taking life and death, playing with others and his own hands.

Because only in this way will he have a "hunting"-like sense of accomplishment.

However, the little girl never paid attention to Lei Luo's words.

He lay in the old man's arms from beginning to end, crying non-stop.

Lei Luo wasn't in a hurry, it was okay anyway, so he simply ordered a few drinks and food, preparing to drink while watching the girl's death struggle.

However, in the battle just now, most of the tables and chairs had been damaged.

I finally found a table that was still usable, but there weren't enough chairs.

Lei Luo looked around, and his eyes finally fell on a young man in the corner.

"Hey, that boy over there, bring me a chair."

Lei Luo shouted, but the young man seemed not to hear it and still sat there peacefully, looking out the window and quietly sipping tea.

But he didn’t even look at Lei Luo!

"Um?"

"You bastard, are you so deaf?"

"I say it again, bring me the chair you are sitting on!"

Lei Luo suppressed his anger and spoke in a low voice, like a tiger before hunting.

Everyone had no doubt that if the young man disobeyed him again, his fate would be extremely miserable.

However, what surprised everyone was that the young man still ignored him and just drank tea calmly.

After drinking it, he sighed leisurely: "Good tea, good tea~"

"Cio!"

"You are looking for death~"

Finally, the young man's behavior completely angered Lei Luo.

He yelled angrily and clapped his hands, causing the dining table in front of him to fall into pieces.

While the debris was flying, Lei Luo stepped directly away, with his hands tied into a knife, and he struck hard at the arrogant young man.

Bang~

Under the gaze of everyone, in the Qi Chi Restaurant, everyone only saw the young man who was calmly drinking tea just now, looking harmless, quietly raised his hand, and slapped him with his backhand.

At that moment, the world became quiet.

The breeze sings softly and the fallen leaves rustle.

The young man retracted his hand, picked up the teapot, poured himself another cup of tea, and then raised the cup to sip lightly.

A young man, a table and chair, a cup of tea, and a song in the wind.

That young man is just like the person in the painting, refined and ethereal!

As for the mighty and domineering Yin country strongman Lei Luo who threatened to break through the Yanxia martial arts just now, he had already flown out.

Lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, twitching like a dead dog.

Half of his face was blood red.

Through the majestic blood, you can vaguely see the stark white bones inside.

"This~"

"This...this..."

At that moment, time and space seemed to have stopped.

Everyone was talking and laughing just now, but it suddenly stopped.

The hand holding the food was hanging in the air, the wine glass he raised did not fall down, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

Everyone present stared with their eyes wide open, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Everything happened too suddenly.
To be continued...