Su Bei actually fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, he only saw a guest sitting in the fan building.

But Su Bei just looked at him.

The man suddenly raised his head, with a hint of tiredness in his voice: "It's so lively outside, why don't you go and have a look first?"

"What are you looking at? It's just a reckless competition."

Su Bei laughed when he said this. , "Why didn't you go out to see?"

The man replied: "In my opinion, those people are not enough to hold a job."

Su Bei was also a little interested when he heard what he said, and asked, "So, you mean those people are not as good as you?"

The man heard Su Bei's question.

He just smiled lightly and didn't deny it.

This guy is quite confident.

I just don't know if his strength is that high.

Su Bei thought about it, and decided to return to Li Shishi's mansion.

But just as he walked out the door, he heard a burst of yelling.

"People in the Central Plains are nothing more than that, come here! Come and compare me!"

After saying this, he suddenly laughed out loud again.

Su Bei looked up.

I saw a man holding two wheels, who was opening his arms and laughing wildly.

Could this guy be the King of the Golden Wheel?
Su Bei had such an idea at the time.

Those people around also lamented after hearing this.

"How can this be good! He defeated the person who came to challenge with his own strength!"

"It seems that this year's Wulin League is mainly owned by him."

"How can it be! How can the position of martial arts leader be given to an outsider!"

Everyone complained.

But those who let them go to the stage didn't want to, and they even knew that they couldn't beat the contending Dharma King.

Jinlun Fawang looked at Guo Jing in the distance, and said: "The winner is already out, there is no need to compete anymore, give me the position of martial arts leader!"

After hearing this, everyone also refuted it.

But Jinlun Fawang suddenly asked: "Why, don't you people from the Central Plains count your words?"

Before Guo Jing could speak, Huang Rong looked at Su Bei, wondering where he had been just now.

She remembered again that Guo Jing had told her before that Su Bei was very powerful.

If Su Bei is allowed to come to power, King Jinlun Fawang will definitely be driven out.

Huang Rong also looked at Su Bei, and said to Jinlun Fawang: "Of course we people from the Central Plains mean what we say, but the martial arts conference is not over yet, so how can we easily give you the leader of the martial arts?"

Jinlun Fawang was also dissatisfied after hearing this: "Since just now, no one has come to fight on stage. Doesn't that mean there is no one?"

"You people in the Central Plains are like this! I really don't understand how you can resist our attack."

He smiled smugly after saying this.

Seeing that Su Bei was just walking forward, Huang Rong was really worried that he might leave the venue.

She also couldn't help saying to Su Bei: "Brother Su Bei, wait a minute!"

Su Bei heard Huang Rong's words and looked back at her, not understanding what she was asking him for.

But Su Bei looked at the Golden Wheel Fawang on the stage again.

On the contrary, my heart began to become uneasy in an instant.

Could it be that I want to fight this guy?

"Allow me to refuse."

Su Bei suddenly spoke.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned.

They haven't said anything yet, so you just say no.

Do you want to?
Huang Rong's expression was not good either, but she calmed down and said to Su Bei: "This matter endangers the Central Plains, please sir, please give everyone a helping hand."

"Take the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

But Su Bei yawned when he heard it, and replied, "But I'm not interested in any martial arts leader at all, and besides, I'm just a storyteller."

"You count on a storyteller to help you fight in the group arena."

Su Bei had just finished speaking.

Jinlun Fawang on the stage laughed wildly when he heard it.

"I thought you were going to find some powerful people, but I didn't expect to find a storyteller! It's ridiculous!"

After he finished speaking, he wiped away the tears that flowed out of laughter with his hand.

"Okay, hurry up and give up the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the dog-beating stick. Don't make me wait here for a long time, so as not to say that you Central Plains people are so stingy."

The other people present were also very angry when they heard Su Bei's words.

What does it mean to have no interest in the position of the leader of the martial arts.

If you're not interested, why can't you fight?

What's the point of this?
There were also three veterans who looked at Su Bei and sighed.

"It seems that he has no foundation at all. If he is really allowed to fight, I'm afraid he will just die in vain."

"It is true that letting an ordinary person fight, isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

"In my opinion, let's give up the position of the leader of the martial arts."

As the others spoke, they all began to discuss what to do after handing over the position of martial arts leader.

Jinlun Fawang on the stage became more and more proud.

But he saw again that it seemed that those people were unwilling to wait for Su Bei to take action.

He also decided to resolve the battle himself.

"Since this little brother doesn't make a move, then I will make a move first!"

Jinlun Fawang suddenly shouted.

Then I saw the wheel in his hand flying out.

The golden wheel in his hand drew two arcs in the air, and slammed into the direction of Subei.

Those who fought with Jinlun Fawang before saw this scene and their hearts were half chilled.

Of course they also know that if they are really hit by the golden wheel.

So light can be injured, and serious can be fatal!
Just now, many people were hit by the golden wheel and died suddenly on the spot.

Although they didn't know about Su Bei's strength, they didn't seem to have much strength from what Su Bei said.

If ordinary people are hit, they must die on the spot!

Some people no longer scolded Su Bei, but worried about him and told him to run away quickly.

But Su Bei just looked up wearily.

He also saw the golden wheel flying in his direction.

He just holds out his finger.

In an instant, the golden wheel touched Su Bei's finger.

The Jinlun Fawang in the distance was also stunned when he saw this scene.

How can it be!

How could it be resisted!

How deep is that guy's inner strength!

Could it be that what he said was true, and that he didn't want to do anything because he was not interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts?

In fact, his strength has already surpassed the cognition of ordinary people.

For a moment, Jinlun Fawang thought about many things.

But he quickly regained his senses and began to increase the strength of his hands again.

"I don't care what the reason is, but now you dare to block it, then wait for death!"

Jinlun Fawang shouted.

The two golden wheels had already begun to grind crazily on Su Bei's arms.

But Su Bei's fingers were unmoved, and they didn't even have any injuries.

Some other passers-by were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

What the hell is going on!
Mr. Storyteller really has such a powerful strength!

And on the second floor of Fanlou.

Yaoyue saw Su Bei downstairs through the small window, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "This Supreme Grandmaster is also a bit interesting, what was not obvious before, can now break through!"

"I'm afraid that Jinlun is going to be miserable."

Seeing this scene, the maid who accompanied her was also amazed, "What kind of internal force can resist this!"

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