Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

When Zhang Yifeng came to Tianzitang, there was already a long queue in front of the whole Tianzitang. These were all people lining up to buy tickets.

The long line, from the end of the street, directly to the other end of the street.

"It's so long! The neon clothes are not still waiting in line, right?"

Zhang Yifeng began to mourn for the three men of Meng Nishang.

He swept away his consciousness, he did not find three people in the line of people, maybe they had already stepped forward. After all, they came very early.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, and the people who followed the Lightning Hall entered the Tianzi Hall.

The martial arts training ground of Tianzitang is huge, much larger than that of Lightning Hall.

A magnificent arena is built in the center of the martial arts field.

The ring is so big that you can't see the side at a glance, at least tens of meters. This is the first time Zhang Yifeng has seen such a magnificent arena.

In front of the ring, there is also a grand grandstand. This grandstand is for the elders at the entrance of the Eighth Hall.

"Look, the people from the Lightning Hall are here. Among the young disciples, the headed one is Jiang Wujin!"

"Do you see him in his eyes? It's so sharp, I dare not look at him."

When the Lightning Hall arrived, the audience immediately became noisy, and almost everyone looked at Jiang Wujin. Jiang Wujin's admirers have already begun to chant Jiang's name.

"You stay here. Before the game starts, you can walk around and chat with other people you know."

The elder's voice came, and as he said, the two elders led the five deacons to the grandstand at the front.

"Haha, Brother Jiang."

As soon as the elders and deacons left, there were other heavenly patriots who took the initiative to walk towards Jiang endless. It shows how hot Jiang Wujin is.

"Brother Jiang, you have to be merciful after the rematch."

"Brother Jiang, this time you are the first one."

Jiang Wujin listened to the flattery of these people. Although he was happy, he still said calmly: "Be low-key, low-key, if you don't get the first place, won't you be beaten in the face?"

"Big Brother Jiang joked, who can be your opponent. I think Lin Feiyu is inferior to you."

"You don't know, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. There is a person in my Lightning Hall, saying that he wants to teach me a lesson."

When Jiang Wuxi said this, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yifeng. It was obvious that he wanted to take the opportunity to hold Zhang Yifeng out and mock him!

"Huh? Who is that person."

"There are such rampant people in the Lightning Hall. Is that the second place Xue Gui?"

Jiang Wujin grinned and said, "No, it's not Xue Gui."

"What? Not even the second person, and I want to teach Brother Jiang a lesson, who is it? It's a clown. Haha."

"Brother Jiang, tell me who he is. If I fight him, I will teach him first for you. I will definitely fight him so he doesn't even know him."

People were startled at first, then laughed.

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, knowing that Jiang Wuxi deliberately wanted to embarrass him, but how could he fulfill the other party's wish. Before Jiang Wuxi could speak again, he took the initiative to take a step forward and said: "Trash wants to teach me too?"

"Damn, who are you scolding for rubbish?"

Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the young handsome became angry on the spot.

Zhang Yifeng just smiled faintly, and said with arrogant eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone present is rubbish!"

I just want to say that everyone present is rubbish!

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept echoing all around, shocking everyone.

Then, there was a crazy laugh.

This group of young talents swears that this is definitely the best joke they have ever heard in their lives.

A young man's smiling stomach hurts. Pointing at Zhang Yifeng Road.

"Boy, who are you?"

"Zhang Yifeng."

"Zhang Yifeng! Wow, it seems a very powerful name, but I'm sorry, I haven't heard it."

"Boy, you look forward to not meeting me, my name is Ye Bohu, otherwise, I will tear your mouth, because your mouth is too annoying."

Zhang Yifeng turned his head to look at the person named Ye Bohu, his eyes were plain and plain: "Garbage is garbage. Because only garbage can look down upon people."

After a pause, Zhang Yifeng spoke again.

"Here, I can tell you very responsibly, Zhang Yifeng will decide the number one position!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice is still so domineering.

Even in front of Jiang Wu endless, he dared to say such arrogant words.

Because he is confident and confident!

If he doesn't have the strength, he will never say such big words, because it is called pretending to be forced, but if he has the strength, it is just telling the truth.

Zhang Yifeng's movement here quickly attracted everyone's attention, including the first person in each hall.

However, the first person did not come to trouble Zhang Yifeng. In their view, Zhang Yifeng was just a clown who was pampering.

"Haha, did you hear that, he is still so arrogant. Do you think I should be afraid?"

Jiang Wutai laughed loudly. He already understood Zhang Yifeng's arrogant character. This is a hairy kid who likes to play b.

"Big Brother Jiang, I'll teach you a lesson now if you want this kid." Ye Bohu said again.

Jiang Wujin shook his head and said, "No, I want to see how far this kid can go."

"Yes, it takes strength to speak big words. Boy, you are lucky."

Ye Bohu gave Zhang Yifeng a cold stare, and then stopped looking at Zhang Yifeng.

A clown who is jumping on a beam will only lose his identity and face by saying a few more words with him.

When Zhang Yifeng saw that several people stopped looking for their fault, he turned his head to look at the people of Sima Han.

"Go find a seat."

"Okay. Be careful."

Sima Han and the others nodded and were about to leave. An exclamation came.

"Brother Zhang Yifeng!"

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and saw that the person who called him was a teenager, not who Zihuang was.

"Brother Zihuang!"

Zhang Yifeng was also very surprised. He didn't expect to see Zihuang here.

Zihuang was not alone. He was also followed by a man and a woman. The three of them looked a little alike, perhaps siblings.

The three of them walked towards Zhang Yifeng together. Zihuang hadn't spoken yet. A man and a woman beside him said, "Brother (Brother), who is this?"

Zihuang introduced to the two of them: "This is a friend I met when I was out and about, and his name was Zhang Yifeng. Then you should be careful. If you confront Zhang Yifeng brothers, I advise you to give up, anyway, I personally think, You can't beat Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang, let me introduce you. This is my elder brother Zirui, and this is my younger sister Zilan. They are all your competitors. If you encounter them, be merciful."

Zihuang spoke seriously, seeming to believe that the two of Zi Rui were not Zhang Yifeng's opponents.

Zhang Yifeng arched his hands and said hello to the two.

"Third brother, is he so powerful? We are not opponents? How do you compare with him?" Zilan's voice came, a little unconvinced.