"Boss, you are so cheating!"
"Tell me, what peerless martial arts skills did you learn in the secret realm? Teach me!"
Leng Yechen drooled all over his face.
Then, a group of people quickly rushed forward and threw Jun Aohan directly into the air!
This is a great honor!
Everyone feels proud.
Everyone in the Gongsun family was stunned at this time.
After a while, they both felt unable to accept reality.
How did that happen?
The master actually lost?
Or was he knocked down by someone?
You must be dreaming!
This is simply impossible to happen!
However, after they wiped their eyes, they realized that this was indeed the sad reality...
It took a long time before anyone reacted.
He quickly rushed forward and helped Gongsun Aotian up.
However, at this time, the cheers around him were rising and falling, one wave after another.
Every wave of sound was like a knife, quickly piercing Gongsun Aotian's heart.
Even Gongsun Aotian himself couldn't believe the reality in front of him.
He was actually knocked down by that kid?
Moreover, it’s still an instant kill!
For him, the ancestor of the Gongsun family, this is simply a great shame and humiliation!
"puff!"
Unable to bear the stimulation, he finally spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Then, he went straight to the ground and passed out...
"grandfather!"
Then, while shouting, he quickly led his men to carry Gongsun Aotian back.
Ye Qingli curled his lips disdainfully.
"This old guy is really cunning. He pretended to be faint even if he didn't agree with him."
"Forget it, sister-in-law, we don't care about him."
Leng Yechen screamed and jumped excitedly.
"Miss, let's go home!"
Xiaohe said from the side.
"Um."
Ye Qingli grabbed her hand.
I looked around at these faces full of anticipation and excitement.
He said loudly: "Let's go home!"
Everyone cheered immediately.
A long line formed a long queue, lighting lanterns and torches, surrounding the two of them, and returned to the palace.
At this time, the news that Jun Aohan defeated Gongsun Aotian with one move had already spread in Fengyi City.
From the princes and nobles to the traffickers and pawns, they were all passed down by word of mouth.
"Have you heard of Gongsun Aotian?"
"Of course I know. He is the ancestor of the Gongsun family and is the current head of the family. It is said that his skill has reached the peak and is unpredictable!"
"Humph, this has already happened to Lao Huangli. You still don't know, but today, he was defeated at the hands of others!"
"What? Such a thing could happen? Who is it? Is it the old head of the Huangfu family, or the swordsman on an isolated island who lives in seclusion overseas?"
"Hmph, those people are just half as good as Gongsun Aotian. I'm talking about us Daluo people!"
"Hahaha, don't be ridiculous...How could Daluo have such a master? You can't tell a lie very well!"
"Tch, don't say I didn't remind you, this is what you all saw with your own eyes, it's the Ghost King!"
"The Ghost King knocked down Gongsun Aotian with one punch!"
"Isn't it possible? How can the Ghost Prince have such strong martial arts?"
"There were thousands of people at the scene, and they all saw it with their own eyes. How could it be faked?"
"Didn't the Ghost King become the number one person in the world?"
"Hmph, you are right. Tell me, who else in Fengling Continent can do anything to defeat him now?"
