Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

Looking at the people in the field one by one facing each other, this time it was Fang Jinglong's turn, and the people in Longhutang cried and laughed!

Therefore, Yan Huang slowly turned around and looked at Fang Jinglong and Long Hutang and others coldly.

Watching Yan Huang approaching to himself, Fang Jinglong, who was a powerful master, suddenly felt a sense of horror and scalp!

"Xiao Fang, you said in the lobby just now that I don't know the heights, right?"

Xiao Fang? I am 50 or 60 years old, but I was called Xiao Fang by a young boy from Yan Huang!

Fang Jinglong was amazed after he fell asleep!

Indeed, he did say this when he was in the lobby just now, but he said it to himself, his voice was very low!

The lobby was overcrowded and noisy. How could it be heard?

Fang Jinglong was so terrified that Yan Huang heard what she said so quietly!

Combined with the scene in which the young boy hit Huang Yuanqing with a punch just now, Fang Jinglong turned into a stormy sea. What kind of power is this young boy in the end!

Fang Jinglong's rebellious heart just extinguished immediately!

Others were unclear. He just saw it clearly. Yan Huang just broke Huang Yuanqing's three-layered defense rune with one punch and collapsed his chest with another punch!

Fang Jinglong asked even if he was not injured at the peak, he could not do that!

So in other words, his grand master in the early days could not beat the teenager in front of him!

But if you can't beat it, you can only applaud ...

"Pap ..." On the ruins of Roewe Armour Hall, there was a slow applause again, that was from the face of a master of energy!

Yan Huang slowly came to the front of Long Hu Tang who was beaten with blue nose and swollen face. This group of people was about to cry immediately! !!

Peng Hao immediately cried and said, "Master Yan, we at Longhutang did not scold you!"

"I know." Yan Huang nodded faintly. "But I don't know why. I just look at you upset. When you call your father while you speak, I will spare you."

"Ah!" The people in Longhutang mourned, this time really lost his wife and killed the soldiers. Not only did he lose Master Huang, he was injured by a wound, but he also called his father while clapping his mouth!

"If you don't do what I told you, you won't be able to go back today!" Yan Huang said coldly at the sight of the crowd.

It's too much! !!

People now really have no filial piety! !!

You are obviously descendants of Yanhuang, what is my father called Yanhuang? Still hard for you?

"Papa!"

"father!!"

"Papa!"

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"father!!"

"..."

Longhutang's people couldn't help it. In the end, they cried and raised their mouths, crying and yelling at their father while they were crying.

Peng Hao broke his hands and could not help his mouth, so Yan Huang kindly called a deacon of Longhutang to help him, crackling, and even cracked his teeth!

Watching the power of faith rising from the crowd of Dragon Tiger Hall, and then drilling into his body, Yan Huang was very smooth!

These dozens of people are indeed the deacons and core disciples of Longhutang. They have many beliefs. After Yan Huang swallowed up their beliefs, the strength of their beliefs in the body immediately increased by two or three times, like a little earthworm. !!

As soon as Yan Huang felt, he immediately knew that his cultivation speed would increase by about one-tenth, which is very good!

After engulfing the Dragon Tiger Hall, Yan Huang could not help looking at Fang Jinglong, Ruo Yangfeng and others, and a few of them looked at goose bumps.

Yan Huang believes that if Fang Jinglong is willing to call him a father, his cultivation speed should be increased by about one tenth, but ...

Yan Huang shook his head with a sigh, forget it, and let Fang Jinglong call himself a dad, I'm afraid it's harder than killing him?

...

After the matter of Roewe Martial Arts Museum was perfectly resolved, Yan Huang returned to Long Teng Ju. That night, Zhang Menghan and Mo Chongshan both found Yan Huang.

"Master Yan," Mo Chongshan asked as soon as he sat down, "Will you participate in the underground boxing match next month?"

"Well." Yan Huang nodded, although he only told Hong Hong's Hong Xing about participating in the boxing match, but who is Mo Chongshan, the director of the Jiangnan City Department of Defense, he must know such a sensitive thing about the underground boxing match of.

"Master Yan, do you know that the champions of the underground boxing competitions are from Longhutang?" Mo Chongshan asked again.

"I know." Yan Huang nodded.

Upon seeing Yan Huang nodding, Mo Chongshan nodded in surprise with Zhang Menghan, and then solemnly said: "Master Yan, this time in the underground boxing competition, we officially hope you can win the Dragon Tiger Hall!"

"Oh?" Yan Huang raised his eyebrow slightly and smiled: "Tianshidao should provide you with a lot of elixir?"

"Not only you, but even the Central Plains Province has taken a lot of elixir from Heaven?"

"Without your official acquiescence, I don't think Longhutang's forces can develop so much!"

"What!" Almost as soon as Yan Huang's voice fell, Zhang Menghan almost jumped off the sofa, staring at Mo Chongshan in shock.

Longhutang is a large tumor in the underground forces of Jiangnan City, which is very difficult to entangle, but it turned out that there were even official people involved in it!

Mo Chongshan was also a cold sweat, he did not expect Yan Huang to be so keen, he even knew this inside story.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Which person is not old, sick or dead, so accepting the elixir of Heavenly Masters is also inevitable ..."

"It's just that in the past few years, the development of Dragon Tiger Hall has become more and more out of the official control range, so I hope you can frustrate their spirit!"

"Well." Yan Huang nodded slightly, and said nothing.