Chapter 303

"Ye Xiao, stop it. If you have the guts, show your true colors on the fighting stage."

Mu Tianlang didn't want Ye Xiao to continue to be proud, so he stopped him.

But Ye Xiao didn't mean to give up mocking him. He snorted coldly and sneered, "Mu Tianlang, this time, I hope you can send someone to fight me, don't send a few dogs like before, what if I get bitten?"

Hearing this, Mu Tianlang's face couldn't hold back. Of course, he knew that what Ye Xiao was talking about was the assassination of Qi Tianwu by someone he sent before.

At this moment, the men around Mu Tianlang were all gritting their teeth, because they also participated in the last assassination.

Humiliation This is absolutely humiliating, as if in Ye Xiao's mouth, they are not at the same level as Ye Xiao, or even the same species.

"Okay, very good, Ye Xiao, I hope your mouth can stay so hard!"

After that, Mu Tianlang stopped talking nonsense with Ye Xiao and stepped into the gate of Wu Ji Hui.

He was worried that if he stayed any longer, he would really ignore the overall situation and fight with Ye Xiao.

Watching Mu Tianlang and his group leave like defeated roosters, Shangguan Yun was very happy and secretly vowed that even if he was cut into pieces in this life, he would never be an enemy of the prison master.

Too scary, he not only wanted to kill people, but also to destroy their hearts!

Afterwards, Shangguan Yun, Ye Xiao and others also walked into the Wu Ji Club.

As soon as you enter the gate, you will see a wide martial arts field.

This field is the size of several football fields. At this time, a high platform has been erected in the center of the martial arts field. Sima Peng, the president of the Wu Ji Club, the elders of the Lingzhou Wu Ji Club, and some famous warriors who were invited to come, have already sat on the high chairs.

Around the high platform, hundreds of people gathered at this time. Most of them were disciples of the Lingzhou Wu Ji Club, and some were warriors from all over the country who came to watch the battle.

Both Shangguan Yun and Mu Tianlang were famous martial arts masters. The two of them were fighting against each other. This kind of grand occasion in the martial arts world is not something you can encounter casually, so it is naturally very attractive.

Under the guidance of Shangguan Yun, Ye Xiao also climbed onto the high platform and looked at Mu Tianlang and his gang from a distance across a fighting arena.

Seeing that both sides of the election had arrived, Sima Peng, the president of Lingzhou Wuji Association, stood up and gave a speech.

"First of all, welcome all the friends from the martial arts world who have come from afar to support my election as the vice president of Wuji Association."

Although Sima Peng did not use any amplification equipment, his voice could be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, which was obviously achieved by relying on his deep internal strength.

"After the internal election of our Wu Ji Association, only Elder Mu Tianlang and Elder Shangguan Yun entered the final round of the martial arts selection. According to the rules of our Wu Ji Association, today each side will send three people to compete, and the one with more wins will be elected as the vice president."

Although both the disciples of Wu Ji Association and the warriors who came to watch the battle knew about these situations, Sima Peng still briefly described them.

As the number one figure in Lingzhou Wu Ji Association, he naturally had to give himself ample opportunities to show his face. This is a common problem for leaders in both the secular world and the martial arts world.

"Without saying too much, I now announce that the first competition will begin!"

As Sima Peng's voice fell, thunderous applause came from the audience. Everyone applauded Sima Peng and was full of expectations for the fierce competition that was about to begin.

At this time, Mu Tianlang winked at a person sitting next to him.

The man nodded knowingly, stood up, and walked towards the center of the competition field.

When seeing the people from Mu Tianlang's side, all the Wu Jihui disciples were surprised.

Because the warriors sent by Mu Tianlang were not his confidants from the capital, but members of the original Wu Jihui.

The owner of the Lei Family Boxing Gym, Lei Pojia.

This is worth recalling. Mu Tianlang has been in Lingzhou for only a few days, but he has won over such a veteran member. This not only shows that Mu Tianlang is popular, but also highlights Shangguan Yun's lack of power.

Even the old members stood on Mu Tianlang's side, which is equivalent to giving Shangguan Yun a slap before the fight!

After hearing Shangguan Yun's deep voice about Lei Pojia's origin, Ye Xiao couldn't help but grin and sneer. This Mu Tianlang still likes to play dirty tricks as always!

Ye Xiao can probably guess the reason why Lei Pojia stood on Mu Tianlang's side. At the Red Tide Bar, Shangguan Yun broke the limbs of Lei Pojia's second son in order to vent his anger.

This old guy must have been holding a grudge for a long time. Maybe Lei Pojia would be willing to fight even if Mu Tianlang didn't promise him benefits.

However, this old guy, like his two sons, has no vision.

If he stands on Mu Tianlang's side at this time, thenIs this the way to join the National Army in 1949?

Facing Lei Pojia, Shangguan Yun sent out his most proud disciple, a young man with a dark complexion and a huge frame.

Shangguan Yun did not hold much hope for this match. He knew that this was just a warm-up match. The next two matches between Mu Tianlang and Li Sanjian were the real highlights.

Not long after, Shangguan Yun's disciples walked to the opposite side of Lei Pojia. Both sides were members of the Wu Ji Club. They first performed a martial arts salute to each other, and then both set up their fists, ready to attack at any time.

As the owner of the Lei Family Fist, Lei Pojia was more experienced. In the end, it was Shangguan Yun's disciples who took the lead in launching the attack. After a loud shout, the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged.

Each muscle was black and looked extremely solid, just like it was poured out of molten iron.

In fact, the muscles trained by warriors are slightly different from those trained by fitness coaches. Although the muscles of fitness coaches look exaggerated and seem to be very powerful, they are far less explosive than the muscles of warriors in fighting.

Because the muscles of warriors are trained more meticulously, not only the arms, thighs, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, back muscles, which can be seen at a glance, but also the muscles on fingers, tiger's mouth, and heels.

Although these muscles do not look very impressive at ordinary times, they are the existence that determines the victory or defeat in a fight.

When the disciple Shangguan Yun rushed to the three steps in front of Lei Pojia, his right hand suddenly thrust out, like a spear, revealing a sharp murderous aura.

The pores on Lei Pojia's face suddenly exploded, and he felt the sharp wind of the opponent, like an arrow shooting at him.

Although the attack of the disciple Shangguan Yun was swift, Lei Pojia was calm and responded calmly.

He then used his palm to push the millstone, and used a move similar to Tai Chi's "feeling the force and releasing the force" to release more than half of the fierce punch from Shangguan Yun's disciple.

Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. This Lei Po Jia was still quite good. It seemed that the first defeat was inevitable.

Although Ye Xiao knew that he was bound to lose the last game, his expression did not change at all. Let Mu Tianlang be happy for the last time before the tragic defeat!

In ancient times, when prisoners were dragged out to be beheaded, didn't they have to eat a last meal?