Noble God of War

Hearing Yundao's words, Lu Xingyang's face flushed red.

Can you be more shameless?

Ten people take turns?
What a joke!
The dozen or so people standing behind Yundao were basically all martial arts masters at the grand master level.

And on their side, all the elders added up, that is, seven master-level masters.

If there was a fight, there would be three less of them!
The other disciples of Mingdao Martial Arts School have not grown up at all, so how can they be their opponents?

"If you lose, hand over all the nine-kill Ming Dao boxing records, and close this Ming Dao martial arts hall!"

Yun Fei looked ferociously, staring at Yun Dao, and asked coldly: "Then what if you lose?"

"We...will lose?"

Yundao looked at Yunwei and laughed out loud.

The members of the Hidden Martial Dao family who followed behind also laughed loudly.

If it wasn't for the fear of affecting the reputation of the hidden martial arts family and the fear of attracting the attention of the upper echelons in the country, they would have directly robbed it.

"Yun Fei, you came from my Yun family anyway, how could you be so stupid to say such a thing?"

Yundao looked at Yunfei, his eyes were full of mockery.

"Hmph, so you want to do business without money!"

Yun Fei snorted coldly, and said with sharp eyes: "It's just wishful thinking!"

"Get out now, otherwise, you guys won't even think about leaving here today!"

Hearing this, Yundao frowned even deeper.

He didn't like Yunfei's tone very much, and he didn't like the way Yunfei looked at him even more.

"Don't we want to leave? Yun Fei, I think you are crazy, right? You can't even see the most basic situation clearly!"

Yundao said proudly: "Okay, let's make a rule. If we lose, we will leave Fucheng and never come back again! If you lose, hand over all the Jiusha Mingdao boxing records!"

Lu Xingyang snorted coldly, and said very calmly: "That's not enough!"

He looked at Yundao and said directly: "According to the rules, if you win, you can take some things away, but if you lose, you have to keep some things!"

Lu Xingyang knew that all the hidden martial arts families must have been prepared to unite and come to Fucheng this time.

It is impossible for them to resist.

The only past now is Chen Zhou.

And what he has to do is to delay for a while, waiting for Chen Zhou's arrival.

Lu Xingyang knew very well that even if he didn't hide his strength, he couldn't stop these people from the hidden martial arts family.

Therefore, only when Chen Zhou came could the danger be saved.

Now, these hidden world martial arts families, say what they say, and act according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, in fact, they want to defeat them in front of all the children of Ming Dao martial arts school, and make them lose face.

Seriously, this trick is really vicious!

"Since you are going to play in the gym, let's be fair, shouldn't we?"

Lu Xingyang stared at Yundao without fear.

Yundao didn't say anything, and looked back at Huo Wanjun.

Huo Wanjun nodded, and then he said: "Okay, then do as you said!"

"We won, we want the Jiusha Mingdao boxing manual, you won, what do you want?"

Lu Xingyang said directly: "Of course it's something comparable to Nine Killing Ming Dao Fist Manual.

If we win, then we want all the information on the Nine Kills Ming Dao boxing score from your hidden martial arts family! "