Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0As soon as he spoke, the surroundings became silent. Everyone was shocked by Old Master Shen's domineering attitude. The people of Jiang Province were naturally beaming with joy, while the people from the other two provinces were unhappy. However, he had to admit that Shen Tianming had the right to be so arrogant.    0

    

Yang Lin, who had already sat down, heard Shen Tianming's domineering declaration and elegantly frowned.    

    

An elder behind her immediately took a step forward and asked with concern, "Madam, is there something wrong?"    

    

Looking at the elder, Yang Lin's eyes also had some warmth. He was his husband's old housekeeper and had a very high prestige in the family. He was also a martial arts expert. When her husband died, she was in a precarious situation. He was the one who stood up decisively. Supporting her to the top, the relationship between the two was no different from father and daughter.    

    

"Third Uncle, there is something strange about this matter. It involves the distribution of the interests of the three provinces. Even if Cheng Boxuan didn't come, wouldn't there be anyone else from the Cheng Family? Also, Shen Tianming used to keep a low profile. Now, he has made such a domineering declaration. Obviously he has something to rely on."    

    

"I'm afraid that something big is going to happen in Martial Arts Tournament this time."    

    

Third Uncle sighed and lowered his head. "It's a pity that I'm useless. I haven't been able to break through to Martial Arts Master. Otherwise, you wouldn't have to worry so much."    

    

Yang Lin hurriedly said, "Third Uncle, don't blame yourself. No matter how powerful Cheng Boxuan and Shen Tianming are, Subei won't let them do whatever they want. As long as I'm still here, I won't let the filial family business fall into someone else's hands!"    

    

Hearing Yang Lin mention her husband's name, Third Uncle's face became even more ashamed. He said in a low voice, "It's been hard on you."    

    

Yang Lin did not seem to care on the surface, but she also sighed in her heart. As a woman, she always schemed against the big shots of Subei Province. She was already very tired. This time, she had to face the powerful forces of Cheng and Shen. She was really mentally and physically exhausted.    

    

However, the others did not know what Yang Lin was thinking. At this moment, the Martial Arts Competition had already begun. Naturally, many people were eager to give it a try. The first one to jump out was Zhang Ke.    

    

This time, he did not dare to provoke Shen Tianming. Instead, he looked at Deng Yi with a hideous smile and said, "Boss Elder Deng, let's play?"    

    

According to the rules of the underground Martial Arts Tournament, once someone challenged, they had to accept the challenge. In order to avoid fighting, besides losing the distribution of benefits, they also had to pay an additional five million USD. Therefore, those who did not know that they were bound to lose would never be afraid of fighting.    

    

Zhang Ke waved his hand, and a muscular young man jumped out from behind him. Someone from the Sunan Province exclaimed, "He is Wild Wolf, Luo Ruize. He had once received guidance from Mr. Cheng Boxuan. He is a top figure in the world!"    

    

Deng Yi's face looked gloomy. He turned to the old man next to him and asked, "Mr. Sun, what do you think?    

    

The person Deng Yi asked was actually Sun Huaixing from the Iron Palm Sect. After he was saved by Ye Chen, he told him everything he wanted to know. At the same time, he was also befriended by the Deng Family of the Shen Family. In the end, he became Deng Yi's guest elder.    

    

Although Sun Huaixing's injuries hadn't fully healed yet, he still said confidently," Old Deng, don't worry. As long as that guy doesn't obtain the true inheritance of Cheng Boxuan, I will definitely defeat him! "    

    

After he finished speaking, he lightly stomped his foot. His entire body soared into the sky, and he directly jumped onto the three meter tall arena.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Immediately, cheers came from below the arena. In the underground Martial Arts Tournament previously, besides Cheng Boxuan and Cheng Old Master, the rest of the people that came with them were nothing more than experts in Judo, Tai Fist, and so on. They could not be considered as martial artists.    

    

Now that everyone saw how outstanding this old man was, and how he was as graceful as an immortal on the stage, they naturally admired him and started cheering.    

    

Luo Ruize let out a ferocious laugh, but he didn't want to be outdone. After a few leaps, he flipped onto the stage and stretched out his hand to flip Sun Huaixing's palm.    

    

"Please!"    

    

Sun Huaixing saw that his opponent was disrespectful, so he immediately snorted and made a hand gesture. Unexpectedly, just as he finished setting up his posture, Luo Ruize had already dashed over like a spring. He raised his hand and threw a punch.    

    

When this punch was thrown, there was actually a gust of wind whistling in the air, and it seemed to be a sneak attack. Sun Huaixing's face darkened when he saw this, and he hurriedly used his Iron Sand Palm to block it.    

    

A muffled sound was heard, and everyone was shocked. It turned out that the sage-like Sun Huaixing, who was extremely elegant and graceful on the stage, was actually sent flying by this punch!    

    

He laid on the ground, and his facial expression changed several times as he shouted in shock, "This is the Seven Injuries Fist!"    

    

Luo Ruize grinned hideously and said, "That's right. Although old mister Cheng only taught me one move, it's enough to deal with you!"    

    

As he spoke, his body flashed and his fists rained down like raindrops. Sun Huaixing originally wanted to be slightly stronger than Luo Ruize, but one move was wrong. He had been the one who attacked first, and his old injuries had relapsed after being struck by the Seven Injuries Fist. Therefore, he could only parry for a moment, and he had no strength to fight back!    

    

The crowd below the stage widened their eyes in shock. They saw that Sun Huaixing was beaten until he spat out blood, and his face was swollen. In the end, he was even kicked to the ground, and could not even get up!    

    

"I admit defeat."    

    

Sun Huaixing's eyes were full of unwillingness. If it was not because his old injuries had not healed, he was once again struck by the Seven Injuries Fist, but he was still defeated by such a young brat. This time, his reputation, which he had painstakingly built up, would be completely ruined!    

    

Luo Ruize cupped his fists with both hands, but his mouth showed no mercy. He said coldly, "The Iron Palm Sect is quite famous in the underworld. I never thought that this disciple would be so weak."    

    

Sun Huaixing was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he could not refute him. He could only clench his teeth and step down from the stage. Zhang Ke, on the other hand, was laughing loudly.    

    

"What do you think, Elder Deng? From now on, the transaction between Liangzhou and Shantai City will belong to me. You, Deng Family, will no longer be a part of it!"    

    

Deng Yi's face was ashen, but he could only admit defeat by gambling. He coldly harrumphed and said, "Alright!"    

    

Zhang Ke laughed loudly. He had shown the face of a bad man who had achieved success. Deng Yi was very calm. Losing the business on this line was not a big deal, but the most important thing was that Sun Huaixing was seriously injured.    

    

As expected, the big shots of Sunan Province rushed forward to challenge each other. Deng Yi could not watch Sun Huaixing die, so he could only admit defeat. He had to give up the pieces of territory and put up an extra five million USD check.    

    

Even with Deng Yi's shrewdness, his face could not help but twitch. He snorted coldly in his heart, "You bunch of kids from Sunan Province, just wait for me. As long as Immortal Master Ye comes, I will make you spit out all the things you ate before!"    

    

After all, Deng Yi was just a big shot. At this moment, the others were looking at him. The latter was truly worthy of Wild Wolf's name. He had killed the men brought by the few big shots from Jiang Province in a row, and he had done it very seriously. Those who lost to him were either injured or disabled!