One year is too short for warriors.

In Gongsun Yao's heart, his grandfather has always been an invincible existence, and nothing has ever defeated him. The news was like a bolt from the blue, and instantly made her mind blank.

"Haha, I'll give you some time to consider it. If you can't get through tonight, it depends on yourself." Sammo Hung continued, like a big bad wolf, looking at the little Aries in front of him.

Night falls.

Sammo Hung was ready to do something big, and he laughed a few times from time to time, feeling full of anticipation. He would go to another wave tonight and leave tomorrow!

Gongsun Yao's face kept changing, and hesitating in his heart when he looked at Hong Jinshi's room.

At this moment, a light suddenly rose in the quiet dark night, and a single-horned white horse pulled a cart by, like a small sun, illuminating the entire Wanjian Martial Arts Hall.

"The princess is here!"

Everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically. Even the people around the Wanjian Martial Arts Hall stopped and looked respectful.

But I saw a woman walking out of a fragrant car. She was wearing a dark green dress. Although she was not a dress, she was very elegant. There was a sense of nobility between her eyebrows, which made people dare not look directly at her.

Sammo Hung's heart trembled violently, sweating on his forehead was raining, and he quickly adjusted his heartbeat, ran out, and bowed to the void, "The owner of the Wanjian Martial Arts Hall, welcome the second princess."

"As the Heavenly Pavilion Master, he has a noble status, so there is no need to be too polite." The second princess said lightly, looking at Hong Jinshi, but a hint of disappointment arose in her heart. This Heavenly Pavilion Master is far from what she imagined.

At this time, the panic between Sammo Hung's eyebrows could not be concealed at all. He never thought that at this last moment, the princess actually arrived in person.

"Tianli Country let the Heiyan Martial Arts Hall declare war on our Eastern Wilderness Kingdom, so we naturally should not be frightened." The second princess's voice was not high, but it was heard by everyone around her. "I also hope that the owner of the Hong Pavilion can do his best to contribute to the Eastern Wilderness Kingdom. Those who have made contributions to this appointment will receive the reward from His Majesty!"

"Don't worry, Princess, Hong must devote his whole life!" Hong Jinshi's face turned bitter, and his thoughts turned sharply in secret, and he said.

The second princess nodded, "This time I specially brought you a martial arts lecturer. You can discuss it together and strive to make progress again in the shortest time!"

After the words came, an old man jumped from the void to Hong Jinshi and said with a smile: "Master Hong, please give me some advice."

"Haha, be polite." Sammo Hung almost burst into tears and said in a crying voice.

"Owner Hong was so moved that he almost cried. In fact, there is no need to be moved. Just try his best to share the worries for His Majesty." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

I touched your sister, I am desperate!

This last wave has gone too far and can't leave anymore...

"Yao'er, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Recently, it happened to be a reminiscing." The second princess looked at Gongsun Yao again and said with a smile.

"Okay, sister of the princess." Gongsun Yao jumped straight into the princess's car, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Hong Jinshi and said, "Lord Hong, let's talk about your and my agreement until the end of the appointment!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say..." Sammo Hung said tremblingly, and his clothes behind him were instantly soaked in cold sweat.

She actually knows the princess?!

This is so cold, it's going to be cold...

The second princess looked at Gongsun Yao in surprise, curious about what they had agreed, but she didn't ask too much, waved her hand and left straight away.

Although the second princess appeared briefly, it made the entire Dongyue City boil. Moreover, the winner of the competition was rewarded, and everyone was ready to do a big fight.

The next day, before the challenge began, a martial arts hall was the first to propose a battle to the Black Yan Martial Arts Hall.

Most of these martial arts schools are lower-grade martial arts schools at the prefecture level, which is obviously a certain tentative element.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. The Black Yan Martial Arts Hall is a newly established martial arts hall that appears extremely abruptly. No one knows his methods, so naturally he has to explore the reality and reality.

"The prefecture-level lower-grade martial arts hall is the gun and martial arts hall, and I will also ask the Black Yan Martial Arts Hall for advice." A strong man shouted at the foot of the Black Yan Martial Arts Hall, full of provocation.

There were only four people in the Heiyan Martial Arts Hall, and the leader was a man wearing a high hat. The man's face was extremely pale and thin, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

The remaining three were wearing black wind robes, with a red flame behind them, and it was extremely cold and as if there was no sound of breathing.

"The appointment is scheduled for auction. I can't wait to lose so quickly?" The man with a high hat licked his tongue and said with a smile. His voice was very sharp, which made people get goose bumps, unlike a man.

"Hmph, what are you? I will drive you all out of Dongyue City before the auction starts!" The strong man shouted coldly, "I'm afraid you don't have a burden!"

"Yan San, just play with his disciples." The man with a high hat smiled and said casually.

As his words fell, behind him, the strong disciple slowly walked forward.

"It's true that they are rats, and they don't even have a name!" The strong man sneered, "Liu Feng, go up!"

Looking at the young people walking onto the stage, the crowd instantly started to make a noise.

"It's Liu Feng. It seems that the Bully Martial Arts Hall is going to give Heiyan Martial Arts Hall a warning this time!"

"Liu Feng is the storefront of the Ba Gun Martial Arts Hall. I heard that his talent test is six sounds, six breaths and six inches!"

"The Ba Gun Martial Arts Hall is good, it must have this kind of momentum. Before the auction started, the people from the Hei Yan Martial Arts Hall were thrown back in shame, hahaha..."

...

Although Liu Feng is only in the lower-level martial arts hall of the prefecture level, his talent is undoubtedly. In addition to the dedicated teaching of the Wuqiu Martial Arts Hall, he is also a leader among the younger generation and is well-known in Dongyue City.

"Ba Gun Martial Arts Hall, Liu Feng, the Eight Stars of Martial Saint!" Liu Feng stood behind his spear and spoke calmly.

"Yan San, the third below the demigod!"

Wow!

"Arrogant! This guy was kicked by the donkey. Where did he get the confidence?!"

"Haha, people who like to brag are not very good, Liu Feng will definitely win!"

Yan San's words can be said to be extremely arrogant and instantly aroused public anger.

"It's better to say less of such big words, so as not to make you laugh when you are beaten down by me." Liu Feng sneered and casually played with a gun.

Yan San had no expression on his face, "You? No!"

"It seems like a madman!" A sharp light flashed in Liu Feng's eyes. With a wave of his hands, a cold light flashed immediately at the tip of the spear, starlight twitched, and Yan San stabbed!

Faced with this shot, Yan San stood there and waited until the spear arrived before raising his hand to greet him!

On his hands, he was wearing a dark iron fist glove.

clang!
Chapter completed!