"What's going on here?" Huang Ling stopped and looked around at many people wearing black clothes with a strange symbol embroidered on them.

Chen Li frowned and said: "It should be Hasha's people, but with Uncle Wang here, it should be fine."

Huang Ling nodded, and led Zhuo Bufan towards the crowd, "Second Uncle."

A middle-aged man in casual clothes stood in the crowd. It was Huang Ling's second uncle, Huang Haoxuan, who was at the helm of the gold mining factory.

Beside Huang Haoxuan was a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit, with a beard, a thin figure, but a straight back. He was just a warrior who hadn't stepped into the dark energy yet. Interested.

Opposite the crowd, there was another dark-skinned man leading a group of people to confront each other.

Huang Haoxuan watched Huang Ling and Chen Li come back, nodded, his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan with doubts, "Well, who is Xiao Ling?"

"Yes... It's a friend I just met, both from Longguo. He wanted to go back, so I thought of doing him a favor." Huang Ling said timidly.

Huang Haoxuan was obviously very majestic in her heart, so she was a little scared.

"Second Uncle, I told Lingmei not to bring anyone she doesn't know with her. In the wilderness of this place, a person suddenly appeared with ulterior motives." Chen Li stood aside and said coldly.

Huang Ling glared at him, snorted softly and stopped talking.

Huang Haoxuan didn't care about Zhuo Bufan's background at this time, looking at the dark-skinned man standing in front of him, he said: "Hasha, our two families have always lived in peace, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. You are here to provoke trouble again, what do you want to do?" ?”

"I don't want to do anything, it's just that this is the territory of our Su people. You, a Dragon countryman, should go back. It's still the old rule that if you lose, you give me the territory of this gold mining factory." The dark-skinned man said with a Said in the non-standard language of Longguo.

It seems that he should have been in contact with the people of the Dragon Kingdom for a long time, and he has learned a little bit of the language of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Haha, didn't you call a black boxer to come over last time, and you were beaten to the ground by my people, and you are here to seek death this time?" Huang Haoxuan said with a sneer.

"Hey, it's different this time, my new master Lucas." As Harsha said, his eyes fell on a young man next to him. The cold arc is like no one in the eyes.

Huang Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, if you lose this time, get out of here, Brother Wang, please."

"Well, I came here this time to help you." The man in Tang suit took a step forward and said calmly.

Chen Li said triumphantly: "Uncle Wang is a master of martial arts, and he has opened two martial arts gyms in China. He is the successor of Bajiquan. This kid is looking for death."

Zhuo Bufan stood by the side, silent, Uncle Wang's strength didn't even break through the dark energy, the successor of Bajiquan? I'm afraid it's just an outside disciple of Bajiquan.

"Ha." Uncle Wang said, clenching his fists, as if stepping on the breeze, he launched an attack violently.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight levels to shake the world. Uncle Wang's movements are simple and simple, but they are extremely fast and fierce. The offensive is fierce. When he stamps his feet, his whole body gathers his strength in his fists, creating a gust of wind.

Everyone stepped back to make way for a wide open space.

The young man named Lucas was originally an underground boxer in the nearest city 'Villi', well-known far and wide. When he saw Uncle Wang attacking, he unhurriedly clenched his fists, his eyes shot out, and suddenly his body was purple. The blue light flickered, and everyone froze for a moment.

Even Huang Haoxuan was taken aback, feeling faintly bad.

Bajiquan is famous for its fierceness, and ordinary opponents will use strength to face Bajiquan, breaking through strength with softness, and dare not respond to its sharpness, but Lucas clenching his fist, but he hits straight, like a shooting star .

The fists of the two hit each other, and Uncle Wang immediately backed up dozens of steps before stopping his body, but the blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Uncle Wang."

"Uncle Wang."

Huang Ling and Chen Li showed shock at the same time, and cried out involuntarily.

Harsha has always been Huang Haoxuan's enemy, and the two have been fighting for the right to mine gold here. This time, Uncle Wang and others came here to help Huang Haoxuan. Unexpectedly, the master sent by Hasha was defeated by just one punch. Uncle Wang.

Huang Haoxuan's face was ashen, and he frowned, a little bit unwilling.

"Haha, it's really vulnerable. Huang Yuan concedes the bet and gets out of here." Seeing that he had won, Hasha burst out laughing.

Huang Haoxuan, Huang Ling, Chen Li, and many other employees were in mourning. Even some of the natives who worked for Huang Haoxuan showed signs of worry. Although Huang Haoxuan was from Longguo, he treated them very well, and his salary was higher than that of Harsha. double.

If Huang Haoxuan left and Harsha controlled this place, their life would be difficult.

"How did you get your strength?" Suddenly, at this moment, a figure stood up.

Huang Ling was stunned for a moment, and it was Zhuo Bufan who was standing beside him who walked out.

"Zhuo Bufan, what are you doing..." Huang Ling showed a look of anxiety on his face.

"I'll go, what is he doing up there, even Uncle Wang can't beat him, is he going up to die?" Chen Li said disdainfully.

Along the way, he saw that Zhuo Bufan was not pleasing to the eye, jealous of Zhuo Bufan's handsome looks, Lingmei pestered Zhuo Bufan to talk along the way, and now Zhuo Bufan wanted to stand out and show off, he was naturally very upset, he had better hope that Luka Si beat Zhuo Bufan severely.

Huang Haoxuan frowned and said, "Little brother, it's none of your business."

Uncle Wang clutched his chest and sighed: "Brother Huang, I'm sorry, little brother, I'm no match for him, so don't be brave."

Zhuo Bufan has a handsome face like an idol boy, looks like a delicate scholar, standing with Lucas, who is dark and strong all over his body, is like the difference between a black bear and a little white rabbit.

Harsha stared at Zhuo Bufan with a stern look in his eyes and said, "Do you want to challenge Lucas? I advise you to go home and eat milk."

"Noisy!" Zhuo Bufan slapped his hand casually, and a gust of cold wind crossed several meters, knocking Harsha flying upside down, with half of his face sunken in.

There was a deathly silence in the audience. Huang Haoxuan, Uncle Wang, Chen Li, Huang Ling and others opened their mouths and looked at this handsome young man in disbelief.

"Martial Dao Grandmaster?" Uncle Wang said in shock, only Grandmasters can get their true essence out of the body.

Lucas frowned and looked at Zhuo Bufan vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Your power is not your own, where did it come from?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a piercing gaze.

"What does it have to do with you, go to hell with you." As he said that, Lucas's fist suddenly radiated purple light again, and he punched Zhuo Bufan.

"This amount of energy can't even be considered as a supernatural being." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and punched lightly, colliding with Lucas's fist, but this time Lucas flew upside down like a kite with a broken string After going seven or eight meters away, he fell to the ground, broke his entire arm, and cried out in pain.

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