Old Qing is said to be a disciple of the Wu family ancestor (not Wu Canghuang). Although the Wu family ancestor disappeared decades ago, Old Qing has been staying in the Wu family and has a strong position in the Wu family.

He looked over eighty years old, with a wrinkled forehead, with long white hair, and thin body wrapped in a long blue gown, making him look like an old man in his late age, but no one dared to ignore the existence of this old man.

Old Qing rarely appears in public, and he is secretly executing Wu Langya's instructions. Now Wu Langya calls Old Qing out with no choice!

If he fought against Lan Feng in front of so many people, wouldn’t it mean that their Wu family had been destroyed and had declined to the point where no one could use it?

"Young Master!"

Walking to Wu Langya, Qing Lao bowed and clasped his fists and spoke.

"Kill him for me!"

Wu Langya had no expression on her face, and she looked at Lan Feng with resentful eyes, and an endless murderous voice came from her mouth.

"Don't worry, young master!"

Old Qing nodded gently, then took a step slowly towards Lan Feng, and a cold and murderous voice came from his mouth: "Boy, you can defeat the Heihui and the others, and your strength is quite good, but you think you dare to act here with your little strength, so you can wait for me to die!"

"Boom!"

As the old man Qing finished his words, the terrifying energy spread out from all directions with his body as the center, causing a violent wind to ignite in the hall.

This guy's strength and aura are even stronger than the old man in Hui and old man in Hei, and he has reached the ranks of a master. It is indeed extraordinary to become a master just one step away.

"Is the Grandmaster a little accomplished?"

Seeing this, Lan Feng's eyes couldn't help but feel clothes, and there was no fluctuation on his face. A faint voice came from his mouth: "Old thing, let's do it!"

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will help you!"

Upon hearing this, the cold light flashed in the eyes of Old Qing, and his feet moved straight towards Lan Feng.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Lan Feng was about to take action to meet the enemy, but the sound of a giant hammer hitting a dull drum quietly came from the ceiling above his head, causing Lan Feng's gaze to stop.

At this moment, the people in the banquet hall raised their heads and looked at the ceiling in confusion, but found that the ceiling was trembling violently, and cracks were spreading quietly on the ceiling.

This scene shocked everyone in the banquet hall, and a strong look of shock and doubt appeared on their faces: "What...what happened?"

"Is this an earthquake?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"The ceiling is about to collapse!"

Old Qing ignored the confusing voices of people around him, nor did he pay attention to the vibration from the ceiling above his head. Instead, he headed straight for Lan Feng with a strong murderous intent, and endless cold and bloodthirsty voices came from his mouth: "Little kid, where are you looking? Die to me..."

"boom!"

However, the words of Mr. Qing were not Luo Ying yet. The ceiling above his head in front of him exploded, and a strong figure with raging rage all over his body fell from the sky. In front of Mr. Qing, countless gravels rolled down. The hard ground shattered because it could not bear the powerful force of the powerful figure falling. Cracks quietly spread around, and dust filled.

Faced with this sudden scene full of indescribable visual impact, everyone's faces were filled with deep surprise, and their eyes were staring at the dusty place without blinking.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the dust gradually dissipated, and a sturdy figure wrapped in orange-red anger slowly emerged in people's sight.

He had short golden hair, his tough face was full of murderous intent, his brown pupils burned, his strong body was wrapped in a white vest, revealing muscles that twisted like a dragon, and his hands were red fists, with anger on them...

This is a strong and sturdy foreign man.

Looking at the sturdy figure falling into the sky and feeling the powerful and terrifying familiar momentum on his body, a slight smile of relief appeared on Lan Feng's handsome face.

Although he could only see the man's back from this perspective, Lan Feng could recognize him at a glance.

One of the four gods and fourteen blades in the King's Palace, the violent golden lion Antonio!

Although Antonio of the Golden Lion did not participate in many battles in the dark world and had been with Su Hanyan to protect her safety, no one knew the dangers contained therein. In secret, he had experienced many unknown battles to solve those enemies who were secretly trying to prevent Su Hanyan from doing so.

In the past six months, Antonio of the Golden Lion has not neglected for a moment, especially after hearing the news that Lan Feng was seriously injured in the Battle of the Black Sea, he has been practicing day and night since then!

In the past, his strength was ranked among the middle of the Fourteen Blades of the King's Palace, but with his unremitting efforts and determination, he has already practiced boxing to great success, and has even entered the realm of masters with violent boxing, becoming the only master of boxing at present.

His sweat that he shed day and night was not in vain!

"Who is coming?"

This sudden change made the old Qing who rushed towards Lan Feng stop. He stared at the Golden Lion Antonio, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and a loud shout came from his mouth.

"The one who took your life!"

However, the answer to the old Qing was the Golden Lion Antonio's voice full of endless violent and murderous intent.

"Dong!"

As the golden lion Antonio finished speaking, his strength exploded under his feet, and his body was like a violent flaming lion, rushing towards the Qing Lao at a super fast speed.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Old Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, his body was full of strength, his energy was gushing, and his mouth was filled with anger, his feet moved, and he rushed towards the Golden Lion Antonio at a super fast speed!

"Dong!"

Old Qing was light in shape and his speed was slightly faster than that of Antonio of the Golden Lion. In just a moment, Old Qing appeared in front of Antonio of the Golden Lion. His dry palms clenched into fists and directly smashed down at Antonio of the Golden Lion.

Facing Qing Lao's fist attack, the Golden Lion Antonio had no expression on his face. He saw his fist burning with anger and face Qing Lao's fist without fear.

"boom!"

The huge explosion sounded, and the terrifying energy and violent power spread out from all directions with their fists as the center. The ground they stood at their feet shattered because they could not withstand this terrible pressure, flying in mid-air, and was shattered before they could land.

The fists collided, and the expression on Old Qing's face suddenly changed drastically at this moment. He felt that his fists were hit on a Mercedes-Benz locomotive. The terrifying force that came made him feel a huge threat.

The power was extremely arrogant, as if it was to destroy everything, there was no reason at all. His master's Qi could not withstand the power's arrogance and wildness, and he retreated and collapsed layer by layer!

"cough……"

Under the extremely terrifying and incredible eyes of the people around him, Old Qing sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth, and was shocked by the terrible force!

"Dingdeng..."

After taking dozens of steps back, Old Qing stabilized his body. Every step he took would leave a dazzling footprint on the hard ground!

At this moment, his fists and arms were numb, his body was chaotic, and his aura was chaotic, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Damn, who is this guy? How could he be so powerful?"

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the golden lion Antonio standing like an angry mad lion in front of him. His heart was filled with unconcealed shock and surprise, and an angry voice sounded in his heart.

"Wow!"

Looking at the Golden Lion Antonio who shook Qing Lao back with a punch, the people in the banquet hall looked shocked and looked upset. Obviously, they did not expect that this would be the result.

You should know that Mr. Qing's strength is about to enter the ranks of the great masters, and he ranks 11th on the list of Chinese masters. He has great strength and reputation, but now he is shocked by a foreign man who suddenly appears. How can this not be shocked and surprised?

The next moment, there was a strong uproar and discussion coming from people: "Who is this foreign man? How could he be so strong?"

"So terrible, so violent and domineering momentum, like an angry mad lion!"

"Even Mr. Qing is not his one-punch enemy?"

"What bad luck did the Wu family have today? First there was a white-haired master and then a crazy lion man. I can't understand it!"

The barbarian god Vic looked at Antonio, with a strong fire of war surging in his eyes. The intuition told him that this was a rare opponent, and the murmur came from his mouth: "I didn't expect there would be such an interesting master in China, which is really good! I don't know what he is from?"

Although the violent golden lion is famous in the dark world, it is not famous internationally. Not many people know his existence and have seen him, so the barbarian god Vic was unable to recognize it.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be one of the fourteen blades of the King's Hall of the Dark World in the West, the violent Golden Lion Antonio!"

Hearing the words of the Barbarian God Vic, the ice and fire magician Carl, who was standing beside him, looked at the golden lion Antonio, hesitated for a moment and then slowly spoke.

"What? Antonio, the violent golden lion, one of the fourteen blades of the King's Palace? But how could he appear here? And... As far as I know, Antonio is just the God Guard-level combat power of the Dark World!" The barbarian god Vic looked surprised and a shocked voice came from his mouth.

The ice and fire magician King Carl smiled and did not speak anymore.

"Damn it, who are you? How dare you be an enemy of my Wu family?"

Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, the murderous intent surged in Old Qing's eyes, and the stern voice came from his mouth.

"The violent golden lion is here to avenge my sister!"

The golden lion Antonio looked at Qing Lao and Wu Langya, and a deafening sound came from his mouth!

"Boom!"

However, when he heard the words of Antonio of the Golden Lion, Lan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his momentum suddenly spread out in all directions like a prehistoric beast!
Chapter completed!