urban immortal mad doctor

Chapter 615 Jinling Wei Eight Swords
"Mr. Yang, in fact, the group arenas held by these underground forces in our Jiangdong provinces can only be regarded as pediatrics."

"Those underground black boxing competitions abroad are held in countries without political power, and attract many international predators, celebrities and dignitaries every year."

"Betting tens of millions of dollars at every turn, that's a big scene!"

"Mr. Yang is someone who has seen big scenes, so he should know something about them!"

Po Jun looked yearning.

He has been by Jiuye's side all his life.

Although the scenery in this area of ​​Yunhai City is extremely beautiful, it can call the wind and call the rain.

But really compared with those figures in the world.

Fart doesn't count.

Po Jun still has self-knowledge.

Therefore, I am also very interested in foreign affairs.

"It's similar to what you know. Those mercenaries and killers abroad will do anything for high bonuses."

"They're all gangsters with their heads on their waists."

"Furthermore, those top international organizations also have many internal experts."

Yang Guang murmured.

Anyway, nothing to do.

Then he explained it to Po Jun.

"A master of internal strength, then Wei Badao of Jinling City is the so-called master of internal strength!"

By Jiuye's side, Po Jun naturally knew much more than ordinary people.

Although he is good at martial arts, he has not cultivated inner strength at all.

Therefore, I am extremely yearning for those masters of inner strength.

"I'm afraid it is close to the existence of the inner strength master."

Yang Guang said with a smile.

The inner strength master is equivalent to the existence of the alchemy state.

Now Yang Guang is only in the realm of the alchemy realm and the virtual alchemy.

There is still a distance from the Realm Realm.

Therefore, the inner strength master, in the secular world, can almost be regarded as a person who can walk sideways.

Yang Guang also wanted to see how powerful the so-called master of internal energy was.

Following Po Jun's wishes, Yang Guang also chatted with him about some anecdotes about foreign countries.

Of course, some intimate and significant events.

Yang Guang naturally didn't mention it to Po Jun.

Although the mountain road is rugged, the off-road performance of jeep is also good.

It didn't take hours.

A few cars arrived at the three provinces of Jiangdong, these three regardless of the boundaries.

The jeep parked in front of a building.

Although the floor is not high.

But the decoration is still luxurious.

Moreover, in this barren land, it is even more eye-catching.

"Brother Jun, you are here."

As soon as the car arrived, Yang Guang and Po Jun got out of the car.

A middle-aged man with a hunched back greeted him.

The hair on the man's head is mixed with black and white, and his face is full of vicissitudes.

"Xing San, you don't have to be so polite. This is Mr. Yang, a distinguished guest of Master Jiu."

Po Jun waved his hand.

He no longer has that sharp aura when dealing with the villagers of Qingyang Town.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

Xing San hurriedly said in fear.

Po Jun is so respectful to Yang Guang.

He is a small villager, so naturally he can't lift his airs.

Moreover, Yang Guang was able to be treated like this by Po Jun at such a young age.

The identity background must be extremely terrifying.

Although Xing San is only the head of a small village, he is not stupid.

"It doesn't have to be."

Yang Guang waved his hand.

Naturally, he didn't like any etiquette too much.

After chatting for a few words.

Xing San led several people into his small building.

Earlier, Xing San prepared delicious food and wine.

Just wait for Po Jun to wait for a group of people.

Afterwards, the few people ate and chatted.

They also talked about things about the group arena.

Since the group arena competition will only start tomorrow.

So today is also a day off.

after eating.

Yang Guang also wandered around the so-called Qingyang Town alone.

Indeed, it was the same as what Po Jun described.

Barren mountains and old forests, poor mountains and bad waters.

The environment is really harsh.

However, due to the wrestling match held in the town today.

And the group arena that will be held tomorrow.

So, this time period.

Qingyang Town is also crowded with people, so lively,
There are not only farmers in burlap coats on the street, but also many well-dressed figures.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Yang?"

While Yang Guang was walking on the street.

An old man with some gray hair and two white beards on his mouth.

Walking to Yang Guang's side, he said softly.

"you are?"

Yang Guang frowned and looked at the old man.

The old man walked like a cat, without making a sound.

And the temples are protruding, and the palms are wide.

At first glance, he is a person who practiced martial arts, and he is a person who has cultivated inner strength.

"The old man is the steward of Jinling Wei Badao, our eighth master asked Mr. Yang to come over and talk."

The old man said with a slight bow.

Although it seems very polite on the surface.

However, the aura emanating from the old man's bones didn't seem to put Yang Guang in his eyes.

Now, he can be polite to Yang Guang.

It seems that it is also because the owner of the house wants to see Yang Guang.

"Jinling Wei Eight Swords!"

Yang Guang murmured.

Jinling Wei Badao, Tianhai Yuntiankuang.

It was the two big bosses who posed the main threat to the underground forces in Yunhai City this time.

But, what does this have to do with me!

Let yourself go, just go, isn't it a little too arrogant?
"No time."

Yang Guang smiled lightly.

He spat out two words coldly.

"You don't even give Eighth Master face?"

The old man's tone became a little cold.

"Why should I give it?"

Yang Guang replied.

"The aura of young people should not be too strong. Muxiu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. Sometimes youthful vigor is not a good thing."

The old man's tone was indifferent.

In his eyes, Yang Guang was nothing more than a young man's whim.

I just want to maintain my so-called little bit of face.

This kind of person, Jin Bai has lived to such an advanced age, and he has seen quite a few.

But in the end it all faded away.

"Not angry, what do you call a young man?"

Yang Guang laughed heartily.

The old man had the look of seeing through the past and the future.

It made Yang Guang feel a little funny.

Young and vigorous?

Those were the days when he was a mercenary abroad a few years ago, when he was full of killing intent.

Now, after experiencing many life and death experiences, his vigor has been restrained.

However, what kind of qualifications are displayed in front of oneself, pretending to be an expert who sees through everything.

The sharp aura in Yang Guang's bones naturally radiated out.

Don't you call yourself a young man?

The old man, Jin Bai, who had nothing to say, had nothing to say.

"Young man, you will be taught a lesson when you talk to elders like this..."

Jinbai's face darkened.

The aura in the body also radiated out.

"Old Jin..."

However, at this time, a middle-aged man stopped Jin Bai's behavior.

At the same time, he walked towards Yang Guang slowly.

The man has silky hair, combed very neatly, without stray hair, although it looks like it has gone through vicissitudes.

But a head of jet-black shiny hair made her look extremely young.

What surprised Yang Guang even more was that.

Wei Badao's face is at least [-]% similar to Wei Shuyao's sister and brother.

(End of this chapter)