Zhang Shuangyi, Feng Zhen, elder Bailong, old man Fenghai, as well as ye Zhu, Xiao Ren and Lang Yuanjie, all of them don't know where to go.

But the breath of seven old guys didn't disappear.

They are standing in the ruins on their respective landing points, gazing at the rooftop of the huangquan building for several interest.

Then, eight people are like the poisonous wolves who are driven out of the wolves. They feel each other's breath and get together.

The location is in the building opposite to huangquan building.

The atmosphere was heavy for a long time. No one spoke when they met.

Now they are not only defeated by Luo Xianyu, but also the last mask on their face is pulled down by Luo Xianyu.

In this war, eight people are ruined!

But it's a relief.

At the moment, eight eyes only anger, hatred and killing!

"Forget it, who will kill Luo Xianyu is the one who will knock the stick on his head."

After a long time, elder Bailong coldly proposed cooperation.

"We're in a bad situation tonight, so we'd better not be agitated." The old man's eyes twinkled.

"I'll cooperate a little later. Don't make a fuss like just now. Let the boy break it one by one."

Feng Zhenyin smiles grimly.

He was a military commander in the north of the town who fought with the army in those years. He knew the difference between unity and scattered sand.

"With Shinan's heart, he won't join hands with us until he is defeated by Luo Xianyu. Let's wait for him to finish the fight."

Lei Chang shakes his head and laughs at himself. Just now, his mask was broken, and Luo Xianyu shot him out a few blocks.

"Then wait."

"In a word, Luo Xianyu must die tonight!"

"What's more, we should torture the boy to death in the most cruel and painful way!"

Immediately, eight people looked at each other, looked up very tacitly, peered at the opposite rooftop through the big hole that Xiao Rengang had just been smashed through.

On the roof of huangquan mansion.

Luo Yu has locked eight old guys with his mind, so he knows they are nearby.

At this time, Shi Nan, with his hands on his back, finally fell in front of him under the support of Qi Hai.

"I think that there is no one in the world outside the hall of martial arts worthy of my hand, but tonight, you Luo Xianyu is an exception!"

After Shinan came back, his eyes had returned to indifference and rebelliousness. He didn't have the anger and madness that Luo Yu had just exposed. He seemed to forget everything.

Of course, he won't forget the heavy blow Luo Xianyu brought to him!

However, he has put all that pressure in the bottom of his heart, and restored his peace of mind on the eve of the war.

"You are really much stronger than those eight old guys. If you were fighting them just now, you could defeat them with one against eight!"

Luo Yu's light appreciation nods, only is the martial arts state of mind, this old fellow already will crush those eight people.

Many of the spectators around are silly. These two people, obviously not dead, can praise each other before the war.

Is this the legendary love?

"It's not that we cherish each other. It's just that the real strong man looks squarely at his opponent." The master of the Meng family is moving.

In an old house in the western suburb of the city, Gu Rende, with his daughter and third brother Gu Kai, has hurried home.

Without time to drink, the three rushed to the top of Gu's tallest building.

"Master, you are back."

"Master, you should feel it. Tonight in Chenhai City, there is a peak battle that has not appeared in the martial arts world for decades!"

"That Luo Xianyu, too fierce!"

The experts in the family, young and old, had already felt up and climbed up the building in the middle of the night. At this time, the huge roof was a little too big to stand. Seeing Gu Rende and his three people coming up, they all said hello one after another, especially the young people's faces were full of enthusiasm and excitement. Obviously, all this was due to Luo Xianyu's performance just now.

"Luo Xianyu is the one who accompanies us to pick the precious medicine this time. This divine man can now influence my family's future fortune."

Gu Rende made a long story short and asked: "what's the situation now?"

A young man excitedly said: "Luo Xianyu has defeated the eight strong in succession. Now there is only one Shinan left to win the top of the heavenly king list."

"Just now, Luo Xianyu fought against Lei Chang and Zhang Shuangyi at the same time, and won the first battle. No matter how strong Shinan is, he can't do it. Luo Xianyu is sure to win!" The other young girl had little stars in her eyes.

"Mm-hmm, Shanshan is right. I also think brother Luo Yu can defeat the old man who spoils the family tradition in Shinan!" Gu Xiaoman's smiling eyes curved and agreed with this very much.

"No!"

Gu Rende, however, was solemn. "Shinan has this ability!"

An uncle of Gu family took a deep breath and sighed with the same dignity: "you young people, take it for granted. Now Shinan is qualified to win the title of the martial arts palace of China. Its actual strength has already surpassed the position of" number one in the list of heavenly kings. "

Gu Rende nodded: "to some extent, Shinan has half stepped into the martial arts hall. If Luo Xianyu wants to win him, it's not enough to defeat the eight people behind him. Moreover, even if he wins over Shinan, luoxianyu has a bigger hurdle to cross tonight. "

"Dad, do you want brother Luo Yu to lose?" Gu Xiaoman murmured discontentedly.

"I'm just telling the truth. In my mood, of course, I hope Luo Xianyu can carry it." Gu Rende shook his head and grinned bitterly.

On the roof of huangquan mansion, Shinan himself said similar things.

"Luo Xianyu, if you have enough eyesight, you should understand that you can't beat me only by your performance just now and by your lack of crape myrtle magic boxing!"

Shinan is very conceited.

"I was just warming up, crape myrtle magic boxing, not my real ability."

Luo Yu smiles calmly.

"You are so glib. You are Luo Xianyu. I'm disappointed."

"Well, let's see why I can dominate the top of the list of heavenly kings for ten years, and no one can shake my strength!"

Shinan shakes his head and sneers, and his appreciation of the young man in his old eyes has faded a lot.

In the opposite building, the eight strong are also sneering. Ziwei's magic boxing is so strong that it's not your real ability. Then you are too good at boasting.

"Who among us has competed with the old man of Shinan recently?"

When Feng Zhen looked around, it was obvious that even a strong man of his level could not understand the depth of Shinan today.

Other people also look at each other blankly, and then look at Leichang one after another. The latter is the second in the list of heavenly kings. Apart from him, I'm afraid no one has challenged Shinan recently?

Under the gaze of the seven people, Lei Chang was silent for a moment, and said with no expression: "the last time I challenged him was three years ago."

"How many defeats?" Seven people are curious.

"Three moves..." Lei Chang was very embarrassed to admit.

"..." the seven people were scared and speechless. As the second place, Lei Chang challenged Shinan three years ago and could only insist on three moves. Isn't Shinan more terrifying three years later?

Boom!

In their stupor, on the roof of huangquan building, the war has broken out.

Shinan's one punch made everyone understand why he was so conceited.

For a moment, there was a terrible will in the surrounding air, which could be clearly felt by Every warrior present.

Kill!

The real idea of killing, not intuition.

"The idea of killing is released from the power of boxing. Has Shinan already practiced shijiashaquan to the level of" xuanjing "

Feeling this terrible thought, the eight old guys turned pale.