Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

"Mr. Luo absolutely!" Rong Zaixu, who had not spoken, stood up immediately after hearing these words.

Obviously he is also more jealous of the master of East Asian boxing god.

After all, it is one of the most international giants, and Master Nan Chan is extremely short-sighted!

If you see your disciple being beaten like this, then this matter will definitely not be good!

"Nothing to do!" Luo Chen waved his hand.

"Several members of the Rong family, the reason you have been standing on the werewolf clan's side with vows is not because you are worried that if the master behind the East Asian boxing **** makes a move, will I be unable to stop it?"

"Not bad!"

"The surname Luo, you really made us look up and down. To be honest, I regret it a bit!" Rong Hela stood up and said.

"I have to admit, we really underestimated you!"

They had always thought Luo Chen was a liar before, but until now, Luo Chen is indeed a low-key master, after all, beating Andrei, beating the East Asian Boxing God has proved everything.

Luo Chen's strength is beyond doubt.

"However, if you think you can compete with the giant in Asia, then you are too naive and too arrogant!" Rong Haola said coldly.

"The vast magical powers of those characters are far from what you can imagine?" Fourth Master Rong stood up and said coldly.

"You don't put foreign people in your eyes." Third Sister Rong sneered.

"Needless to say, I give you this opportunity to show you how ridiculous is the person you are afraid of before me?"

The East Asian Boxing God had already dialed the phone to call Master Nanchan.

"This person surnamed Luo is a little too big." Li's big man frowned.

Although he had just looked away, but Luo Chen just said those words, don't say him, almost 80% of the people present thought Luo Chen was too crazy.

"Boss Li, this Luo Chen can beat the East Asian Boxing God. It stands to reason that the master of the East Asian Boxing God should not be far behind, right?" Zhang surnamed the big man questioningly.

"Huh, almost?"

"Is there no way to compare?"

"Do you really think that if he can beat the East Asian boxing god, he will be able to defeat other masters?"

"It's ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!" Zhang sneered.

"Do you know the strength gap of each level between foreigners?"

"The Master Nanchan is known as an eighth-level alien, and this East Asian boxing **** is just a sixth-level top alien, two levels short!"

"As the saying goes, the first level is one heaven, not to mention the seventh-level alien is the biggest watershed for aliens!"

"When facing a level 7 alien or below, when facing a level 7 alien or above, you don't even have the opportunity to do it!" The big man surnamed Li opened his mouth and explained.

These words immediately stunned the big man surnamed Zhang!

"Then Master Nanchan has now reached the eighth-level stranger. It can be said that unless you are also an eighth-level stranger, you will not have the opportunity and qualification to even do it in front of him!"

"And look at that surname Luo, how long has it been with the East Asian boxing god?"

"Although he said it can be solved with one move, do you believe it?"

"If you change to Nanchan Master, I'm afraid that a finger can kill the East Asian Fist God."

"Now do you understand the difference?" The big man surnamed Li told the truth.

"Do you really think Fourth Master Rong, Third Sister Rong and others are stupid?"

"Why are they leaving the Rong family?"

"That's why they would rather quit the Rong family than believe that this surname Luo can defeat Master Nan Chan!"

In fact, it's not only the big man surnamed Zhang who thinks so, but many people present think so.

"The most irritating thing is that this matter can be solved here, but he has to wait for Master Nan Chan to come!"

"I guess Boss Rong regrets it now, too." Many people shook their heads.

Do you really let Master Nanchan come?

As soon as that kind of Asian international giant came, today it is absolutely necessary to take Luochen's sacrificial sword.

After all, the Master Nanchan really protects his shortcomings, and secondly he beats his disciples like this and utters arrogant words. Where do they put their face?

Seeing this, many people shook their heads, Luo Chen was no longer arrogant, but stupid.

"Wait, if my master comes, you are afraid that you will pay a painful price for your arrogance today!"

"A mere unnamed person, dare to utter such crazy words?"

"Slap!" He slapped his backhand in the air, and the slap was so heavy that the entire face of the East Asian Fist God was about to twitch.

"Don't say you, it's because your teacher's father is here, he dare not talk to me like this." Luo Chen said solemnly.

"Hmph, the surname Luo, you have the ability to wait until the master arrives, and you will say this again!" Fourth Master Rong threatened.

The voice just fell.

Boom!

A red light from the sky fell directly, making a violent sonic boom!

Master Nanchan is here!

The red light dissipated, and an old man walked out of it. He was not from the Buddhist school, but there was Buddha's light behind him!

The old man looked serious, not angry or pretending, just like a majestic god.

The momentum alone has scared many people into a panic.

"Huh, what do you say?"

"There is a kind of you to say what you just said again?"

"Don't you claim to be invincible?"

"Aren't you threatening that you will be fearless even if Master Nanchan arrives?" It was not the East Asian boxing **** who came out first, but Rong Siye.

But Luo Chen didn't answer the conversation, but watched this scene with interest.

"Huh, Luo Chen, no matter how good you are, you are too young after all. You say that others have shallow knowledge, I think you are the one with shallow knowledge!" Rong Hala also stood up and said.

She knew what the eighth-level aliens meant, but Luo Chen didn't.

"Brother, the Rong family is completely destroyed in your hands, alas!" Sister Rong said.

"I don't know why you believe him, but do you think he can really be compared with the Master?"

It was already dark at the moment, and Master Nanchan descended from the sky, a faint golden light gleamed all over his body, and he looked like a god.

And look at Luo Chen, it's really too ordinary.

Comparing the two, there is no need to say more.

"My master is here, hahahaha."

"You are dead!" The East Asian Fist God gritted his teeth and said, this kind of shameful shame, he must report today.

"You try to hit me again?"

"Luo, you asked for everything!"

"Anything else?" Luo Chen said calmly, then looked around.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied with me can stand up now, and I will give you a chance!"

"I can't understand you Li, too!" The big man named Li finally stood up.

"Luo, you are indeed too arrogant!"

"And me!" Another person stood up.

"And me!" Then several people stood up, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to curry favor with Master Nanchan. "The surname Luo, so you are worthy of being on the same level as the others?"