Chapter 551 Who Is the Strongest Younger Generation

Just when Chilong rushed to Huaxia, a group of fierce men, a group of young fierce men, ushered in the National Education Hall again.

First, a young man with a height of about 1.75 meters and at most one or two years older than Liu Feng walked into the Orthodox Hall. It shows the extreme relaxation of the body, the cut is loose but not loose, and a discerning person can judge that this person must be a top master at a glance.

Behind the young man, there was an old man with his head drooping as if he couldn't wake up.

"Young Master, I heard that Chilong, the number one killer in the world, is coming to the Orthodox Academy, so I'll join in the fun."

When the young man walked into the living room, he said in a very confident tone: "As the number one master of the younger generation of Chinese martial arts, I heard that Tianye must stand up and defeat the world's number one killer Chilong. I can't look at a Western People come to China to play wild."

"Wen Tianye?" Jian Dayong, who had been sitting firmly in the living room, raised his eyelids after hearing this name, and two sharp eyes locked on the young man.

"Hello Mr. Jian, the younger generation is being polite." Although Wen Tianye looked crazy, he still showed proper etiquette in the face of the top experts in the Orthodox Academy.

The old man following Jian Tianye seemed to have woken up, and waved at Jian Dayong, "Old Jane, I brought Amano here to meet you, won't you not welcome me?"

"Haha! Old Wen, from what you said, your Ji Shui Wen family is from the Golden Family. If you come to our church, of course I welcome you. Please sit down." Jian Dayong got up and made a gesture of invitation.

Then the old man surnamed Wen's head drooped, and he fell asleep again, following behind Wen Tianye like sleepwalking. Wen Tianye was also polite, and sat directly on the first seat on the right, while the old man was also standing behind him asleep.

snort!

Wen Tianye's appearance, coupled with his ignorance of all the western masters, caused a lot of cold snorts.

But Wen Tianye said in a disdainful tone: "You foreigners, you better be honest, you can't even beat an Eastern Hades who is in your west, let alone feel uncomfortable in front of me."

Nima!

A group of Western masters were so angry that they almost scolded their mothers, especially the five guys who were defeated by Liu Feng just now, their faces were burning hot.

But before these western masters had their attacks, another voice crazier than Wen Tianye rang out.

"Wen Tianye, you came quite early! It's a pity that you are not the number one master of the young generation of Chinese martial arts, so don't feel good about yourself."

Another young man with a good temperament came in from the outside. This young man in his twenties seemed to be two or three years older than Wen Tianye. Zhang Yang, "If you want to say that the younger generation is number one, I, Feng Haoming from the Feng family, will be the number one killer in the world. I will deal with it."

Swish!

Wen Tianye, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up, looked at Feng Haoming and said with a cold face: "Xiangxi Feng's family is playing Gu, even if they have a little kung fu, they can only be regarded as half of the people in the forest, and you are worthy of the title of No. A master?"

"Hey! I, the Feng family, both Gu and martial arts, do you want to try?" Feng Haoming said without showing any weakness.

"Xiangxi Feng's family!" Jian Dayong also cast his eyes on Feng Haoming, and behind this arrogant young man was an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Xiangxi Feng's family!" At the same time, Liu Feng also looked at Feng Haoming seriously.

Liu Feng always remembered that the reason why the big Lieyan needed to take care of himself every day like a pervert was thanks to Feng's family.

"Okay, you two stop fighting, it's not your turn to fight for the number one master of the younger generation."

At this moment, another young man stepped into the arena. He was over 1.8 meters tall, and he was a little stronger than Liu Feng in terms of stature. His two sword eyebrows and tiger eyes were like lightning, "With my ruler Zhengyang, I am the number one killer in the world!" Of course it will be handed over to me."

"Mount Tai Chi's house, Chi Zhengyang."

"Hmph! Chi Zhengyang, let's wait until Chilong comes. If you can't beat him,

Then we have to make a move. "

After Feng Haoming and Wen Tianye saw Chi Zhengyang, they didn't push each other too much. Instead, they sat down with each other after casually saying something indifferent.

But the two people turned off, but someone got excited.

The King of Death, who had just been knocked out by Liu Feng, stood up again at this time, and shouted with a displeased face: "Are young people in Huaxia only playing tricks? You are all under 30 years old. Once you come in, you are like Look down on us Westerners, and fight for the first place, do you think you all have the strength of Hades?"

That's right, when he yelled this sentence, the King of Death didn't even notice that he raised Liu Feng a bit.

But then... bang!

The Death God King himself didn't see Chi Zhengyang's movements clearly, he just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his chest.

Under everyone's gaze, the majestic master of the death arsenal was kicked upside down by Chi Zhengyang, and hit the wall with a bang, his whole body stuck to the wall like a painting for nearly a second slipped off.

Just now this group of Western bigwigs were dissatisfied with the sudden appearance of young Chinese people, but when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone lowered their heads.

"Neighboring Spicy, the legend of the undefeated Chinese martial arts is true after all, it's so strong that it's a bit perverted!"

"Didn't you hear that these three young people should all be from the gold family outside of China's secular world. If we come from the peak of the Western gold power, they shouldn't be much weaker than them, right?"

"Damn! If we had known that Hades is so strong, and would meet a group of stronger and crazier young people in Huaxia, then we might as well not come."

The five big bosses who were defeated by Liu Feng were in extremely complicated moods at this time, and even complained in their hearts that they were mentally retarded and that they should not come to China.

Among the Westerners present, the only Western gold power present was Wolf Fort, but Wolf Fort seemed to be still on the side of Hades, which made several Western bigwigs even more depressed.

Chi Zhengyang, who had defeated the King of Death with one move, shook his ankle lightly, then saluted Jian Dayong with his hands clasped together, and then walked towards an empty seat.

"Damn it, I can't catch a single move."

The Death King felt an unprecedented humiliation at this time. It can be said that the confidence he had built in the West began to collapse during this trip to China.

But the King of Death still didn't give up, and even said in a provocative tone: "It's no big deal to win me. Just now King Hades also beat me. He is also a master of your young generation in the East, and he is also a giant in the Western underground world. Count us as a member of the western camp, and only if you can beat him can you have the right to say that you are the strongest, and only then can you have the right to look down on us."

Huh!

After hearing King Death's words, the Great Heavenly God's eyes lit up, and he immediately followed suit and said, "That's right, although King Liu Yan is from China, he should be regarded as the representative of our western world. You want to be the strongest, have you asked him King Liu Yan? "

Fake!

The fat guy sitting among the Western giants swears violently, "What a shame!"

Uh-huh!

Lashige and God of War followed suit and nodded.

"Liu Yanwang? Hehe!"

"I know, it's this guy named Hades who made an appointment with Chilong, and that's why we got together today, but in our eyes, this Hades is nothing at all."

"That's right, it should be normal for a Chinese martial arts master to become a giant in your western underground world!"

Feng Haoming, Wen Tianye, and Chi Zhengyang spoke one after another, all pretending that Lao Tzu was from the Golden Family and was superior. The three of them didn't even look at Liu Feng straight from the beginning to the end.

But at this moment, a voice that made the three young masters extremely disgusted sounded.

"King of Hades, you just used your fist to teach the Western bigwigs who don't understand etiquette, why don't you teach us young people in Huaxia as well!"

Everyone followed the reputation, and a young man wearing a neat national security uniform walked in with square steps. He said as he walked, "Don't worry about teaching yourself in front of outsiders. Many of these Western bigwigs are considered seniors. It makes sense for the seniors to teach their juniors a lesson. And only by comparing them can you know... who is the strongest of the younger generation."

bass!

After hearing the young man's words, Chi Zhengyang, Feng Haoming and Wen Tianye stood up at the same time, looking at the person with angry eyes.

But Liu Feng greeted him with a smile, pointing at the young man opposite and teasingly said, "Brother Bufan, are you out?"