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Uncle Li took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the urge to slap the other party to death: "What is the second condition?"

"Hang this plaque on your sign!"

After Inujiro finished speaking, he pulled the silk on the plaque with a sudden pull, and the four big words "Sick Man in East Asia" instantly ignited the entire martial arts training ground!

Too arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

Everyone present was stimulated by Inujiro's arrogant attitude to all the martial arts disciples present.

If we say that the country where Ling Feng is located once had a war with the Sun Kingdom, it was half a century ago that the people of the Sun Kingdom used this plaque to humiliate the Dragon Kingdom, which was flooded with smoke at that time. After nearly ten years of arduous battles, we achieved the final victory.

Slowly as time goes by, the hatred between the two countries gradually begins to dissipate. Even so, most people can still learn about this humiliating scene from history books.

Uncle Li suddenly stood up, stomped the stone slab under his feet, and said in a stern tone: "You are playing with fire!"

Inujiro was startled by the sudden outbreak of Uncle Li, and his tone calmed down: "If you don't agree to this condition, you can give up the ownership of this land. Don't you think it's a serious waste to have high-rise buildings around you, and such a vast martial arts hall is a serious waste?"

"roll!"

Uncle Li's tongue was as bright as thunder, and his loud shout scared Quan Erlang so hard that he shook his head.

"roll!"

"roll!"

The disciples of the martial arts school shouted loudly at the same time. They actually wanted to keep these people directly, but in the capital, they would definitely be stared at by law enforcement agencies. Moreover, they were just a group of ordinary people and were unable to fight against violent agencies.

Looking at the group of martial arts disciples with red eyes, the old man in front of him was angry with his hair and beard, Inujiro came back several steps with guilt.

Ling Feng stood behind Mr. Li, frowned, and did not get angry like others.

On the surface, it seems that the other party is planning to plot this piece of land, but is it really the case? Ling Feng could feel that there is an indefinite vitality in that coffin. If an ordinary person has such a state of life, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a breath of air.

At this moment, his shoulder was held by a heavy hand, behind him was a short and solid ronin warrior.

Inujiro immediately felt like he was taking drugs, full of endless confidence: "Hehe, Li Sang, don't be excited, don't be excited. I have another suggestion. That is, this plaque is hung on the signboard of my martial arts hall, provided that you can defeat the fighters behind me."

His words stunned everyone. Could it be that this Inu Erro took the wrong medicine?

You should know that in the past few days, warriors from the three countries joined forces, and each time they were defeated in shame. Today, they were even more unlucky to meet people from Yuanyang Sect, with seventy or eighty people breaking their hands and feet.

"Father, this person is the president of a martial arts hall in the west of the city." Li Hu knew that his father never paid attention to this aspect, so he whispered.

Uncle Li frowned: "What are your plans? You might as well open the skylight and say something."

"Li Sang, you are too careful. This is just a martial arts competition. If you disagree with this request, I will pursue the previous injuries you had. I don't think you would like to see your disciples going to jail for a little bit of a matter."

Inujiro said proudly that he had good friends with some officials and had the status of "international friends", so he could put pressure on diplomacy and politics.

Ling Feng couldn't bear to see it anymore. People can't be shameless to this level: "That dog Erlang, I'm not interested in hanging it on the signboard of your martial arts hall. If you eat such a large plaque, we will lose the competition. Don't say 80 million US dollars, even if the land in our martial arts hall is in my hands."

Ling Feng didn't say anything, while digging his nostrils, a black booster appeared on his fingers, and he bounced his fingers and fell into Inujiro's open mouth accurately.

As soon as Inujiro wanted to say something, he felt something was too much in his mouth. Seeing Ling Feng’s actions, he could not understand: “Hait…”

The short and solid ronin warrior had a flash of light in his eyes. His eyes were full of caution when he looked at Ling Feng. Obviously, he had seen Ling Feng's attack.

When did he suffer such a loss? He even vomited all the sashimi he ate in the morning.

"Baga...dream..."

"Damn, I have to add one more. If you lose, you lick the ground clean. Close the door!"

Ling Feng frowned and looked at the vomit on the ground. Could this guy be obsessed with cleanliness? He completely ignored the power of his booze. The smart martial arts disciple next to him immediately closed the door when he heard that he closed it.

Just shutting down the door and beating dogs, it is an idiom that people in Longguo are very familiar with. But there is another one named Quan Erlang, which is quite suitable for the situation.

The short and honest man said a lot of birds in a gusto. Inu Erlang's face changed drastically when he heard it. Just as he was about to say something, the man glared at him. Inu Erlang immediately became timid and said in disappointment: "Who are you? Director Li, can his words represent your martial arts school?"

"Yes, his words represent the final opinion of our martial arts school!" Uncle Li narrowed his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and at the same time whispered something to the disciples around him.

"Okay! We have agreed to your request. Let's start the competition now? Or wait for your masters to come?" Inujiro asked simply, looking at Ling Feng.

According to the information he collected, the information about the Tenglong Martial Arts Hall was clearly known. He really didn't know where Ling Feng came out.

Ling Feng shook his head: "It's better to hit the day than choose a day, start now!"

"Senior brother, father, please come over and sit down to watch the battle." Li Hu came to Ling Feng respectfully, lowered his voice and said to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked back and Uncle Li looked at him with a smile and pointed to a vacant seat beside him.

Ling Feng was not polite, and walked over and sat down: "Uncle Li, these ronin warriors are not simple. That ronin is probably at the peak of the dark spirit. No one in the martial arts hall is his opponent except you. The other Ade ronin are also Ming Jin's strength."

Although Ling Feng disdained the strength of these warriors, he was an opponent that should not be underestimated for other disciples in the martial arts hall, so Ling Feng had to give a message to remind him.

"Well, the native chicken and tile dog are vulnerable."
Chapter completed!