The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

At this time, the two middle-aged men on the rooftop in the distance were also shocked.

The middle-aged man in black said: "This...this Bai Mo actually resisted the old president of the Martial Arts Association?"

"I didn't expect that Bai Mo is so strong. Not only can he fight against the old president, but he can also attack and injure four people from Yang Mingjun during the competition of internal strength!" The middle-aged man in white shook his head and said, "If Bai Mo hadn't wanted to The Martial Arts Association caught them all, and it is estimated that the four Yang Mingjun people were dead from the beginning."

After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man in black turned to look at the middle-aged man in white, "No one from Tianming Pavilion or Yamen has appeared around the Martial Arts Association so far. Did the elders say hello?"

"There are some things that you cannot tell clearly." The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.

The middle-aged man in black stopped talking after hearing this.

The middle-aged man in white saw this and said, "We just stay here to observe and report what happened here to the Presbyterian Council."

"Don't think about anything else!"

The white-haired old man looked at Bai Mo, who had a sneer on his face, and then gradually turned cold, and said:

"Are you surprised?"

"I'm here to tell you that you've hit a brick wall!"

"You have to admit when you do something wrong!"

"Starting today, the Martial Arts Association will be removed from the imperial capital!"

In an instant, Bai Mo's aura exploded, and the next second the white-haired old man felt a huge force coming from Bai Mo's palm.

"You!" Before the white-haired old man could finish his words, his body flew out in an instant.

It flew into the hall until it hit the background wall of the hall and stopped.

After landing, the white-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at Bai Mo in the courtyard with a horrified face.

"How is this possible?" the white-haired old man said with disbelief, "How...how old are you?"

"How is it possible to reach the cultivation level of the Holy Realm?"

Bai Mo snorted coldly, and in a flash, he was in front of Yang Mingjun and the four others.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Bai Mo stepped on a middle-aged man among the four, looked at the white-haired old man coldly and asked: "You know everything about going to siege my home, right?"

"Bai Mo, you can't do this!" The white-haired old man shouted with anxiety on his face. He knew very well what Bai Mo wanted to do next?

But at this time, he was seriously injured by Bai Mo's internal force and could not move at all.

The white-haired old man could only shout: "Bai Mo, we are blind and have been deceived by others."

"If you let us go, the Martial Arts Association can surrender to you in the future!"

Yang Mingjun and others looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.

Even his old president begged Bai Mo for mercy. What does this mean?

It shows that the old president is no match for Bai Mo.

The development of the Martial Arts Association is inseparable from the contribution of the old president. The reason why the old president is able to make the martial arts association bigger is because the old president knows how to assess the situation.

But I didn't expect that this time, they were all wrong!

Bai Mo looked at the white-haired old man and shook his head and said, "I don't need the rubbish strength of the Martial Arts Association!"

"You! I don't like you!"

The middle-aged man in black in the tall building in the distance frowned and said: "This Bai Mo is really crazy, even the martial arts association can't look down on him!"

"How many people does he have around him?"

"Just the Ling family from Zhongzhou?"

"Sometimes, more people can't solve the problem. In fact, more people are not good at all!" The middle-aged man in white said with a smile.

"Besides, Bai Mo can defeat thousands of troops by himself, so why does he need this kind of helpless person?"

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and Bai Mo directly stepped on the middle-aged man's ribs.

The middle-aged man at his feet suddenly had blood flowing out of his mouth like a fountain.

After struggling for a few times, the middle-aged man kicked off his legs and died!

"Vice President Wang!" Yang Mingjun shouted with grief on his face when he saw this scene.

The white-haired old man was also filled with anger, "Bai Mo, you are so poisonous!"

"Just because we besieged you, you are going to slaughter the entire family of my martial arts association!"

"You have to die!"

"I have to die and you won't be able to see me." Bai Mo snorted coldly.

When another middle-aged man saw this, he immediately stood up and ran towards the door, leaving Yang Mingjun and Wei Yongchang with shocked faces.

No one expected that the middle-aged man would leave them behind and escape.

The white-haired old man looked at the middle-aged man's back and cried out sadly: "Traitor!"

Just the next second, a sword energy suddenly came out from the middle-aged man's chest.

"Pfft!" The middle-aged man looked at the blood hole in his chest with disbelief on his face, and fell to the ground with an expression of unwillingness.

Because at this time, he has already stepped out of the door with one foot, just one step away, just one step away!

He was just one step away from escaping from this hell on earth!

Bai Mo retracted his hand, turned to the white-haired old man and said, "I'll clean up the house for you!"

The white-haired old man was trembling with anger and looked at Bai Mo with gritted teeth.

"Bai Mo, what do you want?"

"This is the Imperial Capital. If you wipe out our martial arts association, do you think the Presbyterian Council and Tianming Pavilion will let you go?"

After Bai Mo heard what the white-haired old man said, he said calmly: "Didn't you notice that there was such a big commotion here!"

"Have neither the Tianming Pavilion nor the Presbyterian Council shown up yet?"

"I really don't know how you can manage the Great Martial Arts Association with your intelligence!" After saying this, Bai Mo looked at the white-haired old man with a sneer.

Then he came to Wei Yongchang and said: "Today I will let you watch your people die in front of you one by one!"

"Bai Mo! Ah! Bai Mo!" The white-haired old man howled in pain, struggling to get up.

"Pfft!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly Wei Yongchang fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged Bai Mo for mercy.

"Second Young Master, it's not my fault!"

"These are decisions made by Yang Mingjun and the old president. I opposed them at the beginning!"

"I beg you to let me go, let me go!"

"I still have family to take care of, and I really don't want to be your enemy!"

"I beg you!" Wei Yongchang burst into tears.

After Yang Mingjun heard Wei Yongchang's words, his face was filled with shock, and then anger.

In order to survive, Wei Yongchang put all the blame on himself and the old president.

Yang Mingjun shouted at Wei Yongchang: "Wei Yongchang, you obviously agreed!"

"You are willing to say anything to survive."

Wei Yongchang shouted: "I just agreed to cooperate with the Bai family, and I didn't say that I was going to besiege the second young master's home!"

"You are the one who said that the Martial Arts Association cannot compare with the Zhao family and the Guan family, and you want to use Su Muqing to go to Bai Mo to claim credit!"

"I was opposed to it at the time!"

"You fart, you object, but after the old president agreed, didn't you also agree and also said to bring in more manpower?" Yang Mingjun yelled at Wei Yongchang, "You are just a villain!"