Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Yang Clan Bajiquan, these words are also famous in the martial arts circle.

As soon as it came out, there was a burst of whispers. Those who knew a few details had already started talking to everyone who didn't know.

Bajiquan is a very powerful boxing technique. Yangmen Bajiquan has improved explosive power on the basis of Bajiquan, making it very powerful in actual combat.

Even He Guanxiong's face showed a touch of caution.

"Please!" He Guanxiong made a gesture with his hands behind his hands.

boom! The next second the two of them collided hard.

Yang Potian is indeed quite capable, and he fought back and forth with He Guanxiong.

Especially the core move of Baji Quan, Baji Beng, even He Guanxiong seems to be unable to face it head-on.

The two of them quickly passed a dozen moves, punching to the flesh, very fierce.

"Bajiquan is indeed well-deserved, but it's a pity that you can't do it!"

Accompanied by a sneer, He Guanxiong was uncharacteristically moving, almost leaving an afterimage: "It's time to end!"

Whoosh! Shoot, push, frame!

He Guanxiong was as smooth as a fish, and Yang Potian's stormy attacks were easily deflected by He Guanxiong's four or two moves.

Yang Potian was shocked and was about to retreat.

He Guanxiong suddenly punched out, as fast as the wind, and hit Yang Potian directly in the heart.

Yang Potian's face turned pale. The speed and power of this punch far exceeded the previous battle.

It turned out that the other party was just teasing him.

boom! With one punch, Yang Potian flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood spurting out from his mouth.

He Guanxiong stood as proud as a mountain, standing on the ring and staring down at Yang Potian:

"You're still far behind!"

Then, he glanced at the people in the field with his sharp eyes, and finally landed on the VIP table, grinning with a pair of white teeth: "Who else?"

Everyone in Nanbin at the VIP table looked at each other, and everyone fell silent.

Even Huangfutai drooped his eyelids and said nothing.

He Jinrong took out a breath, as if exhaling the cowardice he felt when he was forced to compromise, stood up and laughed loudly:

"Mr. Huangfu, there is no one in Nanbin to fight again. It seems that I have won this round!"

Still no one spoke.

He Jinrong's eyebrows were full of pride: "Since no one in Nanbin can fight anymore, then it will be regarded as Nanbin admitting defeat. If you admit defeat, then don't engage in double rule. Qian Bingkun will withdraw from Handong, and Zhou Tianling will take over all business in Nanbin." Take it."

"I agree with you, Mr. He Jinrong, to let you live regardless of the villain's fault."

"If you don't agree, I will ask Master He to talk to you one by one after the boxing match!"

"I believe this is the situation now. No one will object anymore, right?"

Qian Bingkun's face turned pale, and he felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. His mouth opened and closed like a dying fish.

No one said anything at the VIP table. Although the audience did not know what He Jinrong said, they could also see that he was proud.

He Jinrong waved, and Zhou Tianling stood up and cupped his hands around him, feeling proud of the spring breeze.

On the stage, He Guanxiong also read out the imperial edict with a loud voice like a bell:

"So today I, He Guanxiong, won the championship. Who agrees and who objects?"

"..."

The VIP table was silent for a long time, and everyone was almost in despair.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from the audience: "I object!"

Everyone looked over and saw Chen Wanli slowly standing up!

Hundreds of eyes were locked at once, and even a man like Ma Tianming who loved the limelight felt uncomfortable.

"Fuck...are you crazy?"

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse and guesses correctly twice that he is the boxing champion?"

Ma Tianming lowered his head and cursed.

The other Di Qingqing's classmates were shocked and had different expressions.

Some are shocked, some are disdainful, and some are gloating!

Why are you so opposed to He Guanxiong winning the championship? Isn’t this looking for death?

Jia Zhengchu swallowed nervously and grabbed Chen Wanli: "Wanli?"

"No... foster father, biological father!"

"You know how to work hard, but He Guanxiong is too scary!"

"This is not a joke, people will die!"

Chen Wanli grinned, patted Jia Zhengchu's hand, and walked towards the ring. His steps were light but heavy at the same time. Every step sounded like stepping on everyone's heartbeats.

"Who is he!?"

"Why?"

"..."

Amidst the criticism, Chen Wanli had already stepped onto the VIP stage.

Zhou Tianling stared at Chen Wanli with shock on his face: "Are you opposed?"

"Yes, I won't agree to He Jinrong's return to Nanbin! You want to be his spokesperson to represent Nanbin, but I won't agree!"

Chen Wanli was expressionless, only the endless killing intent was slowly being released in his eyes.

Huangfutai frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Chen Wanli, don't mess around!"

"I'm not messing around. Didn't you ask who objects? I object in my real name!" Chen Wanli smiled slightly.

Huangfu Tai was choked with anger. How could this guy have such a big brain? Is this where he can show off and show off?

Yang Potian regained his breath at this time, and sat behind Huangfu Tai. After sizing up Chen Wanli for a few times, he shook his head. He was no match for him. The kid in front of him was afraid that he had a nerve in his head, and he dared to show off here. ?

Zhou Tianling was extremely angry: "You object, who do you think you are, why are you talking here!"

Chen Wanli sneered, pointed at He Guanxiong's face and said, "Why? I can blow his head off!"

Qian Bingkun was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. He stood up and bowed his hands respectfully towards Chen Wanli: "He is our candidate for the last battle! Represent my Qian family!"

Shu Yiyan looked at Chen Wanli with surprise in her eyes:

"He could represent me just as well!"

Song Jiaojiao then spoke up: "The Song family does not participate in Jianghu affairs, and today I am here to bear witness. But at this time, I also want to express my position. The Song family will be Chen Wanli's most solid backing now and in the future!"

Huangfutai looked shocked and looked at his niece in confusion:

"Jiaojiao, on behalf of the Song family, are you confused?"

Song Jiaojiao's eyes were firm. She trusted Chen Wanli more than anyone else.

Since Chen Wanli said he could win, he definitely could.

"Uncle, I believe Brother Chen, he will not lose!"

Huangfutai was shocked. What evil had happened to his niece?

This is He Guanxiong who wiped out the two masters around your uncle with just a wave of his hand!

Zhou Tianling chuckled.

It seems that Song Jiaojiao was deceived by that bastard Chen Wanli!

Do you think you can win this? Be silly!

An idea struck him, and he remembered the Song family's new company, and said:

"Since Miss Song trusts Chen Wanli so much, why don't we take a gamble?"

"If Master He wins, Song Qianjin will let the Zhou family cooperate with the Song family and join the Song family's new company. How about it?"

Song Jiaojiao was stunned for two seconds and glanced at Chen Wanli. Chen Wanli nodded slightly, which made her more confident. Zhou Tianling proposed cooperation at this time. Wasn't this giving money to the new company?

But on the surface, Song Jiaojiao still pretended to be slightly hesitant:

"Young master Zhou is really good at planning, but what about the empty hand?"

"What if you lose?"

Zhou Tianling's face was full of contempt: "Lost? How could Master He lose!"

Song Jiaojiao's eyes flashed cunningly, knowing that the other party had taken the bait:

"It seems that Mr. Zhou thinks he will win!"

"However, I don't think I will lose either! I'll make a bet with you and if you win, I promise the Zhou family will invest in Song's new company. I won't pay a penny for your investment and will give you [-]% of the shares for free!"

"But if I win, Mr. Zhou will lose one billion to me! Do you dare to bet?"

Zhou Tianling laughed so hard, did he still dare to bet? Of course he dares!

If Chen Wanli could beat He Guanxiong, he would chop off his head and play it as a ball for Song Jiaojiao.

"Of course I dare to bet! To prevent you from defaulting on the bill, let's make a bet right now!"

As soon as Zhou Tianling waved his hand, his men hurriedly went to do it, and got back a printed agreement in two minutes.

Zhou Tianling signed his name without saying a word.

Song Jiaojiao was not pretentious, she just signed when she picked up a pen.

Huangfutai frowned and stopped him: "Jiaojiao, don't..."

But Song Jiaojiao didn't seem to hear it and just wrote her name.

After Huangfu won, he was choked on his words and could only lament helplessly in his heart.

Women who fall in love are indeed brainless, and his niece is also a love brain...

Chen Wanli beats He Guanxiong? Huangfutai felt that he was no longer just dreaming, but was daydreaming about the blue sky!

But now that things have come to this, he can't stop it and can only keep silent.

Chen Wanli, who had been watching the whole development, was overjoyed. He had indeed seen the right person.

Song Jiaojiao is so smart! No need to remind me, just the old sow put on bras one after another for Zhou Tianling.

Wasn't this billion given to him in vain?

Zhou Tianling didn't think so. After getting the agreement, he flicked it with his fingers and grinned: "Tsk, tsk, if every one of my business partners was like Miss Song, it would be difficult not to make a fortune!"

He Jinrong also smiled confidently. If the boy in front of him could beat He Guanxiong, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death!

"Then let's start!" Chen Wanli stomped his feet and his whole body bounced out like a cannonball. He jumped several times and landed on the ring.