Rebirth of the First Sword Immortal in the City

The one who spoke was a bald head with a fat head and big ears, a gold necklace with the thickness of a thumb around his neck, and eight gold rings on ten fingers, like an upstart.

Bald Liu, the big man in Beicheng, Jiangnan City, is mainly engaged in transportation and tourism development, and has been the leader of the underground world in Jiangnan in recent years.

He and Zhao Feng were brothers from the same village, and the bald Liu killed his eldest at that time, that is, his father-in-law, and let Zhao Feng go to prison for five years in order to inherit the property.

But Zhao Feng learned in prison that his woman had a good relationship with the bald Liu, and after he was released from prison, he wanted to seek revenge on him, and was almost crippled.

If it weren't for Zhao Feng's success in cultivating martial arts, with the bald Liu's temperament, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place.

The enemies were very red when they saw each other, and the bald Liu naturally would not give up the opportunity to attack Zhao Feng.

"Bald, people are doing it, the sky is watching, you will be punished sooner or later. Zhao Feng stared at the bald Liu angrily.

"Retribution?" The bald Liu pointed at Ye Chen and the thin monkey beside Zhao Feng, and laughed: "Just with these cats and dogs you invited, you also want to take revenge?" The bald Liu

immediately set his eyes on Ye Chen, showing a fierce expression, and said with a smile: "Little brother, the hair has not grown yet, and I also want to learn to box, so be careful to play with my life."

Seeing that the other party was provoking Ye Chen, Leng Feng instinctively wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Chen: "There's no need to make a move."

Ye Chen's gaze was on the middle-aged man wearing a martial arts uniform behind the bald Liu, and he actually felt a dangerous aura on him.

"Bald Liu, what, do you want to do it now?" Zhao Feng immediately stood up, and Ah Hong and the others took out their guns one after another.

The bald Liu laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Zhao Feng's shoulder, and said slowly: "Ah Feng, it's been so many years, your temper is still so impulsive, sooner or later you will have to suffer."

"You don't have to worry about my business. Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and then walked in front of Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, let's go."

Ye Chen retracted his gaze, and then looked at the bald Liu.

The bald Liu stopped in front of Ye Chen: "Little brother, I heard that you are a Xuan-level martial artist, if you are willing to follow me, I am willing to give you three times the treatment." "

Really?" Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "You are not qualified to let me mess with you."

"Papapa...... bald

Liu clapped his palms, looked at Ye Chen, who was gone, and said meaningfully: "It's a good thing for young people to have personalities, but it's not good to be too rushed."

Ye Chen ignored the bald Liu, and the group went up to the Dongyue Tower in Furong Town, only to find that there was a river in the middle of the town, and the Dongyue Tower was in the waterfall area, and there was a four-way ring on the waterfall.

The attic around the ring was brightly lit and filled with people from all over the world who came to watch the fight.

As Zhao Feng and his party appeared, the crowd immediately moved out of the way, and after confirming their identities, they went up to the third floor and sat down in front of an observation deck.

"Mr. Ye, please take a seat!" Zhao Feng gave up the best position to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sat in front of the observation deck, looked at the waterfall under the lights, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but it was pleasant.

Immediately afterwards, the bald Liu also went up to the third floor and sat opposite Ye Chen and the others.

When Song Yi appeared in Dongyue Tower with Muay Thai master Alonla, it immediately caused a sensation, and when he reached the third floor, Song Yi just glanced at Ye Chen, and then walked to his own territory.

With all the bigwigs in the four cities appearing, the boxing club is finally about to begin.

In anticipation, a professional boxing host appeared in the ring and said simply: "It's still the old rule, let's draw lots to decide the order of appearance." Zhao

Feng, bald Liu, Song Yi, and A Dao appeared in the ring, and the originally noisy scene was instantly silent.

After the draw, the host immediately announced: "Xicheng Zhao Feng vs. Nancheng Adao, Dongcheng Song Yi vs. Nancheng bald Liu, and other disobedient people can come to the stage to challenge."

After Zhao Feng returned to the viewing platform, he immediately said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, I'll play the first game."

Ye Chen didn't say much, just nodded, Zhao Feng changed into a martial arts uniform and stepped into the ring, with his Xuan-level martial arts cultivation, he would definitely be able to win a game.

Who knew that as soon as Zhao Feng stepped into the ring, a discordant voice appeared: "Zhao Feng is not qualified to represent Xicheng, I am not convinced." It

was the eighth master of Xicheng who spoke, and as he stood up, Master Yao, who was wearing a martial arts uniform, stepped forward and flew directly from Dongyue Tower to the ring.

"If you jump off by yourself, the old man will not hurt you. Master Yao looked at Zhao Feng contemptuously.

"You're looking for death!" Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, and immediately turned on his true qi, waving an iron fist and hitting it.

That Master Yao did not dodge or dodge, and directly faced Zhao Feng's fist, but in less than three rounds, he only heard a bang, and Zhao Feng was knocked away by a palm and fell directly under the waterfall.

As Zhao Feng fell into the water in embarrassment, there was naturally an uproar around.

When Ah Hong led people to help Zhao Feng back to Dongyue Tower, Zhao Feng left a hideous palm print on his chest, and this palm went down, and he actually broke three of his sternums.

Seeing the situation, Song Yi in the distance let out a cold snort: "This Ye Chen and Zhao Feng are mixed together, this is the end." Immediately

afterwards, Master Yao confronted a Xuan-level martial artist under Nancheng Adao, and it was the same palm, and that person was knocked down from the waterfall.

And the bald Liu and Song Yi fought, originally thought that the master invited by the bald Liu won, but who knew that the Muay Thai master invited by Song Yi directly kicked off one of the opponent's legs and threw him into the river.

This was followed by a battle between Master Yao and the Muay Thai master, although Master Yao's iron sand palm was strong, the middle-aged man was agile and skillfully dodged many times.

As Muay Thai master Alonla made a killer move, a punch hit Master Yao in the chest, and Master Yao who was hit flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and fell into the water in embarrassment.

As Master Yao fell into the water, Song Yi immediately got up and waved his arms: "Who else is not convinced?"

Seeing the power of the Muay Thai master, Zhao Feng had long lost the heart of competition, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, otherwise, let's forget it."

"Since I made a move for you once, how can there be any reason to break my word!" While speaking, Ye Chen got up leisurely, looked at the high-spirited Song Yi, and said coldly: "I don't accept it!"