"What's the trouble?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. Although he didn't get angry, an invisible momentum came down like a mountain, and the three herbs couldn't breathe.

"Young master... Was forced to stay by a man who called himself Prince Wang... When, when... As a maid!" Three medicine old hard way.

"Ha ha, it's really interesting that someone dares to provoke me to Changsheng hall?" The middle-aged man sneered, "let Zhang gongfeng go there in person. I don't care who is on the opposite side, arrest him for me to thank you!"

However, for his words, San Yao's face was more bitter.

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man's tone is a little impatient.

Three medicine old hesitated for a while, finally or laboriously said: "temple Lord, Zhang worship him... Has died, died in the hands of the prince."

"Well?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't respond. Although he was a bit surprised, he didn't care much. He was stunned and said, "Zhang Gong can't make a difference. If he dies, he will die. Then you can go there in person. Is there any trouble you can't solve by nature?"

Old Sanyao's face changed again. He said with a bitter smile, "Lord of the temple, I'm not really the opponent of the prince Wang. He killed the master of the Huang family in front of countless people at the martial arts gathering."

"Huang Changtian?" The middle-aged man seems to have no reaction, "isn't he born?"

"Yes." The three drugs are bitter and astringent.

For a moment, the middle-aged man was silent. Then he suddenly asked, "what Prince Wang, how old is he? Is Yuehua in danger? "

"But in his early twenties." Old Sanyao sighed, shook his head and said, "except being forced to be a maid, there is no danger for the young master."

"In his early twenties... To kill congenitally?" The middle-aged man chewed silently in his mouth several times, then suddenly turned away, and all his anger disappeared.

Just one sentence:

"Leave it alone. Let the young people solve their own problems."

"Temple Lord, we don't care about the young master?" Behind, three medicine old a face blankly raise head.

Young people?

Lord, what do you mean?

At the same time.

Similar news, not only in the hall of longevity, in the South cloud insect Valley, in the thirteen magic cities, in the martial arts league, in the martial arts circle of dozens of provinces, came from all over the world. A name deeply shocked countless people.

"Mr. Liu, you have the best news. Have you heard that? At the martial arts gathering of modufeng's family, there is a monster in his early twenties who kills the master of martial arts in his early twenties! "

"Really? It's said that it's Mr. Jiang Haiwang? That river sea is not a small place, how can this kind of monster, fake it

"Fake your mother! My brother saw with his own eyes that Huang Changtian, the leader of the Huang family, was killed by him! "

"What? Huang Changtian? That's the master of martial arts, the head of the family, who was killed in public? Who killed him? "

"An eternal monster... Prince Wang, Wang Xu!"

……

In his early twenties, even if he was a master of martial arts, he could still kill him. For thousands of years in China, it's light to say that there is no monster in the world!

In the shock of countless people, Wang Xu almost spread the martial arts circle of most of China in an invincible manner.

From an unknown place to a well-known place to a world-famous one, Wang Xu has become a legend of martial arts in the world in just three months!

The evildoer! Pride! Monster! Genius! Gorgeous

For the first time, all kinds of terms used to describe the gifted and talented people concentrate on one person, and the shock is greater than any big event.

……

Mordor, Wumeng branch.

This is a building with a height of more than 200 meters and nearly 100 floors. Countless people come and go in and out, mostly in suits and shoes, with all kinds of documents in hand. On the surface, it seems that this is an ordinary office headquarters.

But if there are people in the martial arts circle here, they will turn pale at a glance. It's only because 80% of the staff here are armed men, and the security strength of the gatekeeper is even more terrible. They are all dark armed men.

At this time, on the roof of the building, it was decorated as a high-altitude villa, grassland, swimming pool, and even helicopter apron.

And on the lawn, there is an old man walking slowly with eight character steps, playing a set of health boxing that is not much different from the old man and old woman in the park.

The old man has white hair, but his face is very young and ruddy. He is dressed in white clothes, with thousand layer cloth shoes at his feet. Although his fist looks ordinary, if someone looks at it carefully, he can see 12 kinds of animals, monkey, tiger, leopard, snake, chicken, cat... And even a flying dragon!

If Huang Changtian, a great master of martial arts, saw it, he would be stunned.

In the hands of the old man, there are as many as 12 kinds of boxing gods that he has been able to gather through his hard life. When he changes from one to another, he is more familiar with nature. I don't know how many levels beyond Huang Changtian.

"Boom! Hoo Hoo

At this time, accompanied by the roaring engine propeller and the fury of the wind, a helicopter came from a distance, slowly stopped on the apron, and a figure hurried down from above.

The apron is at least 20 meters away from the old man, but when the helicopter is seen, it takes only two steps, and in a twinkling of an eye, it comes to the old man and bows respectfully.

The other side is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with black hair, sharp edges on his face, and a pair of eyes like bright night stars. It seems that there is a deep whirlpool hidden inside. He is a handsome man similar to Huazai. If the girls who are now controlled by Uncle see it, I'm afraid they will scream and be crazy on the spot.

If there are people in the upper class of Mordor, they will recognize that this middle-aged man is a big man in the business circle of Mordor. He has many honorary titles. He is the president and executive director of Huaxia group. He has tens of billions of assets and a very high status. He is also the leader of Wumeng in mordu, one of the seven law enforcers of Wumeng, and the youngest master of Huaxia Wumeng.

Zhang Linzhi!

However, at this time, Zhang Linzhi bowed his head respectfully, stood next to the old man like a younger generation and said respectfully:

"Old Huo!"

"Well."

The old man stopped slowly.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder burst in the void around him, and a dragon could be seen in the air. With a silent roar, it finally rushed into the old man's body and disappeared.