Of course, although the Shilaohui is famous, especially during the war years, it has become a nightmare for the enemy.
But since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Shilao Society has slowly faded out of the world's sight.
In fact, very few people in the younger generation know about the Shilaohui.
Therefore, as time goes by, Shilaohui gradually loses attention.
Although Su Hu knew that the ten guys would be very powerful, he still didn't take Yan Nantian seriously because of his support to the Su family.
In the eyes of the world today, the four major families in Tianjing are more famous.
"Haha, Su Hu, I would like to advise you that you, the four major families in Tianjing, had better not get involved in this martial arts tournament." Yan Nantian smiled lightly and walked slowly to Su Hu: "I know you guys fought. What kind of abacus is this? However, there are some things that you cannot interfere with."
Su Hu frowned: "Yan Nantian, I don't understand what you are saying. However, I value this Liu Lang very much and just want him to become the son-in-law of our Su family. Is that okay?"
"But he is still useful to me." Yan Nantian pointed at Liu Lang and added: "And he is of great use."
Su Hu was not to be outdone: "President Yan, please give our Su family some face."
"What if I don't give it?" Yan Nantian seemed to no longer want to talk nonsense to Su Hu, and gently raised his hand: "Long Cangqiong!"
As the words Long Cangqiong came out, hundreds of people suddenly poured out of the surroundings.
Those people were fully armed, and they were all Dragon Teeth people.
They all held guns and stared at the crowd, as if they would shoot if they disagreed.
The leader is naturally Long Cangqiong.
Long Cangqiong cupped his hands towards Yan Nantian: "President Yan."
Yan Nantian nodded slightly, looked at Su Hu with narrowed eyes, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please!"
Su Hu's face looked a little ugly.
"What a big deal, even the dragon's teeth were moved out." Although the Su family is powerful and rich.
But this is Jinling.
Moreover, the Su family just sent him, Su Hu.
The members of the other three major families have not yet shown their faces.
Now that Longya is armed with live ammunition, no matter how powerful they are in martial arts, they are still mortal bodies. How can they fight against bullets?
"Farewell!" Although he was unwilling to do so, Su Hu knew that since Long Ya had appeared, if they didn't leave, they might stay here forever.
"Su family, follow me." Su Hu called Su Quanlong and the other Su family members and left quickly.
Although Su Feihu and Su Yaojing didn't understand why Longya's people appeared here, since Su Hu had spoken, they couldn't stay here. After giving Liu Lang a deep look, they also left quickly.
The rest of the people at the scene didn't understand what happened, and they all talked in low voices.
"Everyone, this martial arts tournament is a conspiracy organized by Pangu." After Long Cangqiong glanced at Yan Nantian, seeing Yan Nantian nodding towards him, he jumped directly onto the ring and shouted loudly: "And we, Longya, are I came here just to put an end to this conspiracy."
boom!
One sentence.
Like thunder exploding on the ground.
"Pangu Organization?"
"What it is?"
"It seems to be an organization that has been established for thousands of years. It exists to study the way to immortality, right?"
"By the way, that genetic drug seems to have been produced by the Pangu Organization."
"Oh my god, can't you?"
"Is this martial arts tournament really related to the Pangu organization?"
As the crowd discussed, many people's expressions changed drastically.
Feng Qingyang behind Yan Nantian lowered his head, his face uncertain.
"Feng Qingyang, your people haven't come out yet, what are you waiting for?" Suddenly, Yan Nantian turned his head and looked at Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang said in a panic: "President Yan, what are you talking about? I, I can't understand."
"Really?" Yan Nantian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Feng Qingyang's neck, and lifted him up.
"what are you doing?"
Several more people suddenly jumped out of the crowd.
They are all members of the Jiangnan Wushu Association.
Seeing their president being lifted up, they naturally wanted to rescue him.
Among those people, besides Hulu and Murong, there were several unfamiliar faces.
Yan Nantian glanced at those people: "Haha, what, you still want to take action?"
Click!
Before anyone could react, the strength in Yan Nantian's hand suddenly increased.
He directly broke Feng Qingyang's neck.
Feng Qingyang, a generation of heroes, didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of Yan Nantian.
"President Feng!"
When they saw that Feng Qingyang was dead, everyone in the Jiangnan Wushu Association was shocked.
However, no one dared to move forward easily.
They seemed to be aware of Yan Nantian's power.
Moreover, Longya's people also raised their guns and pointed them at them. It seemed that anyone who dared to act rashly would shoot directly.
"Hulu, Murong, come here." Liu Lang also noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted to Hulu and Murong.
Liu Lang likes gourds from the bottom of his heart.
And Murong, although he was Feng Qingyang's subordinate, he also protected Ye Weiyang for a while when he was in the provincial capital.
Therefore, Liu Lang was not disgusted with Murong.
Liu Lang could even feel that Murong didn't seem to know that Feng Qingyang was working for the Pangu organization.
When Gourd and Murong heard Liu Lang's shouting, they were startled for a moment, and finally quickly came to Liu Lang's side.
"Liu Daguo, that guy killed the president, don't we care?" Hulu said angrily.
Murong also gritted his teeth, with a look of indignation on his face.
"There are some things you don't know." Liu Lang didn't explain much: "The most urgent thing is to wait and see what happens. I believe that since Longya's people have appeared, there will be a result soon."
Murong glanced at Liu Lang in surprise: "Do you know something?"
This time, Liu Lang didn't answer, he just looked up at Yan Nantian.
Yan Nantian killed Feng Qingyang as if he had killed a dog. There was no expression on his face. He raised his head and looked at a person from the Jiangnan Wushu Association, with a playful smile on his lips.
The man had a mediocre face, and would be someone who would be easily forgotten among the crowd.
Liu Lang didn't understand why Yan Nantian was staring at him.
The next second.
Yan Nantian suddenly took action.
He punched the man in the face.
The man was startled at first.
But when he saw Yan Nantian rushing towards him, he had to quickly dodge.
Then, he raised his hand and waved his arm to block Yan Nantian's punch.
However, Yan Nantian's speed was too fast.
The opponent's blocking movement was half a beat too slow, and Yan Nantian punched him away.
"Is this your strength alone?" After knocking the opponent away, Yan Nantian sneered: "If you don't transform, you are no match for me!"
The words fell.
Yan Nantian's figure moved again.
He rushed towards the man again.
The man was shocked and suddenly shouted: "Dharma Protector, save me!"
boom!
Following the man's shout, a figure fell directly in front of the man, making a big hole in the ground.
The other person was stooped and looked to be in his seventies.
His hair was a little long, covering half of his face, and his clothes were a little ragged.
However, when he appeared, he had one hand behind his back.
"Yan Nantian, aren't you just trying to force me out by going to all this trouble?"
The other party slowly raised his head and looked at Yan Nantian: "Haha, it seems that you guys can't sit still anymore and want to meddle in our business!"
However, the moment the other party raised his head, many people present widened their eyes in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Especially Liu Lang, who also opened his mouth as if he had seen a ghost: "Strange, blame the old man?"
