Chapter 462 may not be his subordinate Xiao Zhanxiong didn't come back, and he still took the shadow killer sent by Xiangzhu Tears to spy on the situation in Nanyue.
Yi Jun has already contacted him, and he also learned that Zhang Yuzi's godfather and Shao Ma Ye are indeed connected, which further proves that Shao Ma Ye's shot is a complete trap.
"It's okay, Tang Xiaolong has been back for a few days, this kid can withstand the weakest one on the other side."
Yi Jun smiled.
Since Chen Hutu accompanied Zhao Tianheng out, he didn't have time to guide Tang Xiaolong face-to-face, so this kid also came back from the provincial capital.
Yi Jun also tested him and found that his strength had indeed improved very quickly.
When a practitioner suddenly encounters a famous teacher, the progress in the early stage is the fastest and most obvious, because many of his original weaknesses will be modified in a short time.
And after this period of time, it will be slow to improve again.
And before he entered Chen Hutu's door, Tang Xiaolong was already close to Xiao Zhanxiong's level.
Now there has been a big improvement, so that this kid has suddenly reached the level of a master or is a little weaker.
It is indeed difficult for him to deal with the two master-level masters on the other side, but against that master-level veteran fighter, the odds should not be small.
"Tang Xiaolong" Han Meng nodded and said, "Very good boy, his potential is not small, he can be on his own in the future."
But if he is allowed to go up, there is no certainty of victory. ” Yi Jun smiled: "Actually, the main thing is to let him exercise."
It's hard to find such a good sandbag. ” Han Meng knew that the so-called sandbags were Ma Zhihe and the masters around him.
It's really hard to find, but the headache and egg pain are why so many high-level guys pop up all at once.
In normal times, there are three or two such characters in a province, which is already relatively rare.
It's good now, in the small Jiaolian Boxing Stadium, there are actually two champions, plus nine masters Needless to say, the two masters are Mo Zhu, Ouyang Qin, Kong Xianping, Wei Chai, Butcher, Bengal Tiger, Ma Zhihe and the two brought by him, plus Tang Xiaolong, who is barely able to be called.
Grandma, is there a flood of master-level masters Han Meng only felt that his eyelids jumped, this kind of thing was too unusual.
"In the past, it would have been hard to find such sandbags.
It's good now, it's all together."
Yi Jun smiled and said, "There's nothing strange about it.
It is not uncommon for one or two such figures to appear in the underground circles of a province, and the elites of the underground world of the four provinces of Yuedong, Yuexi, Su Province, and Nanyue Province are gathered here.
What's more, Kong Xianping's origin is very mysterious, and I always feel that he may not belong to Yuexi.
If we remove the four of them, there will only be four or five master-level masters in the four provinces gathered here, and we also include Xiaolong, a half-hung master.
Four provinces have made up four or five, which is not too surprising. ” "It doesn't belong to Yuexi" Han Meng was stunned, "You mean, he is not Fang Zhengyi's subordinate" Yi Jun nodded: "Maybe it's just a rescuer brought by Fang Zhengyi, or it's a guy hired by Fang Zhengyi."
Have you ever thought about it, even if a provincial lord can gather enough to gather a few master-level masters, it is too strange to be able to guarantee that three of them are playing Muay Thai.
Even if you five tigers had such a deep affection at the beginning, what you practiced was not a routine, so their origin was very strange. ” "Besides," Yi Jun said, "when Weichai and the butcher were crippled by you, what a huge loss on a provincial tyrant, it was like a bone-wrenching injury."
But when I looked at Fang Zhengyi's performance at that time, it didn't seem to be too painful.
On the contrary, Kong Xianping behaved a little intensely, and seemed to be distressed.
That is to say, the three of them are Kong Xianping's subordinates, but they may not be Fang Zhengyi's subordinates. ” Han Meng immediately nodded and said, "This is also true, if Zhao Tailai dies by his side, or Ouyang Qin dies by Xiangzhu's tears, then he can't vomit blood in distress."
This is good, there are two of them at once, and Fang Zhengyi is the same as someone who has nothing to do. ” Although he came to Jiangning relatively late, Han Meng also heard about Yue Dong and Jiangning for more than a year, and knew about Zhao Tailai and the sword marks.
Then, Han Meng patted his head, as if he was talking to himself, and suddenly said: "Brother, you said that Kong Xianping, these guys, will they be mercenaries?"
Yi Jun smiled dumbly: "These guys are definitely not ordinary mercenaries, just kidding, if every mercenary is a master-level mercenary, then this army will be against the sky."
Forget it, I'll go get ready, I'll have to go on stage in a while. ” Han Meng stomped his foot hatefully and said, "It's a pity that I already represent Xiangzhu Tears, otherwise I have to clean up this group of goods."
Grandma drops, you have to do it yourself. ” Yi Jun turned around and smiled: "It's just right, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time." ” "Well, let's talk about it when it's disabled," Han Meng waved a powerful fist.
Yi Jun shook his head and said, "You can't be so impulsive yet."
It's tiring enough to face a Fang Zhengyi plus Kong Xianping, try not to let this young master get involved.
I'll think about it again and see what is the best deal."
After a while, half an hour passed.
The audience was still talking enthusiastically, and the master of ceremonies had already walked to the front desk.
But people noticed that a "familiar" woman appeared in the front row of the audience, sitting next to Sister Lan, the famous movie star Zhang Yuzi Rub, this girl really appeared here.
This is Ma Zhihe's request, saying that if Jiao Lian is defeated, they will see Zhang Yuzi leave Jiao Lian with their own eyes, even if according to Yi Jun's words, Jiao Lian's people will personally send Jiang Ning.
Ma Zhihe was worried that while it was time to play, Yi Jun saw that the situation on the table was not right, so he quietly sent Zhang Yuzi out.
The current Zhang Yuzi is like a living collateral, a living bet.
Of course, Zhang Yuzi was worried, but there was nothing she could do.
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Ouyang Qin sat beside her and persuaded her not to be afraid, but this girl was still trembling.
But the bigwigs in the underground world don't think so, they think that Jiao Lian has really become a climate at present, and even famous domestic movie stars are in danger, and they all come here to take refuge, doesn't this just explain a lot of problems, if Jiao Lian can save Zhang Yuzi this time, it will be even more powerful.
As long as it can win, it is a more living advertisement.
Now, in the eyes of everyone, Tang Xiaolong's sturdy body appeared in the ring.
Seeing this slightly immature face, many people are not optimistic about him.
"I'm too young, right?"
"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm."
"It's good to have no hair on your mouth, don't prick people, hey" said with a smile to a slut from the underworld of Yuexi, it is said that this girl is a Zhengtai control, and she likes young men who are not yet adults.
And Tang Xiaolong didn't care, he urgently needed a real master as an opponent to test his recent cultivation results.
These days, he was tortured to death by his master Chen Hutu, and he especially wanted to find someone to vent to.
Standing in the ring, Tang Xiaolong followed Yi Jun's instructions and stretched out his hand to point to one of the fighters behind Ma Zhihe.
After pointing it, he didn't take it back, but hooked his finger with his backhand: "The one with a hairy pretence on his mouth, come up" "Hair on the mouth" is not too ugly, and "pretending to be forced" is just an ordinary colloquialism.
But reading these two sentences together, how to read it is awkward.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the ring
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