The first rich son-in-law

"You say I am humiliating myself?" Hong Tiande suddenly sneered.

"Okay, then let's compare again, I want to see, without Black and White Impermanence helping you, how much ability do you have!" Hong Tiande slowly stepped sideways, and opened his fists.

"Grandpa, you haven't healed yet, you..."

Hong Xiaoqi hurried forward, wanting to persuade.

Hong Tiande waved his hand: "Grandson, don't worry about it, the rules of the world, strength is the most respected! I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I want to get back the face I lost back then!"

"Hehe!" Lin Cong couldn't help but sneered, "The defeated general dares to speak bravely, Hong Tiande, you are really beyond your control!"

Lin Cong let out a sinister sneer.

He knows exactly what Hong Tiande's strength is.

A saint!

This is beyond doubt.

However, it was just a little bit stronger than him.

Moreover, the opponent was attacked by Black and White Impermanence back then, but was seriously injured. It is a miracle that he is still alive now.

Didn't expect to run in front of him to die again?

"Listen up, everyone, this old bastard wants to kill himself, and he can't blame me!" Lin Cong said proudly to the audience.

Immediately, he looked at Jiang Beichen again, "Yizhimei, now that Hong Tiande is going to compete with me, why don't we delay the competition for a few days?"

Lin Cong laughed ghostly in his heart. He was thinking about how to postpone the martial arts contest with Jiang Beichen, but he didn't expect this old thing to come to his door by himself. It was a timely help!
In his eyes, Lin Cong at this moment is just a big gift bag!

For one thing, he could justifiably escape the martial arts contest with Jiang Beichen.

Secondly, Hong Tiande is probably still injured, and he is definitely not his opponent. He can defeat this old guy again and prove his "innocence" back then.

Although many years have passed since the battle of the League Association, there are still many gossips in the arena, saying that he is invincible.

He can just take this opportunity to thoroughly prove his strength.

Everyone looked at Jiang Beichen, wondering how Jiang Beichen would respond.

On the other hand, Jiang Beichen looked towards Hong Tiande. Hong Tiande was looking at him. The two looked at each other, but they both nodded slightly, somewhat tacitly.

Jiang Beichen said with a smile: "Okay, since President Lin is so interested, why should I obstruct it? Since you want to fight Senior Hong, I will leave this place to you!"

"But..." Jiang Beichen paused, and said, "Since it's a martial arts competition, there must be some bets, right? Otherwise, what's the point of beating life and death?"

"Bet?" Lin Cong frowned, looked at Hong Tiande, and asked, "What do you want to bet?"

"Bet on everything I've lost!" Hong Tiande said coldly, "Today, I want to win it all back!"

"Betting on everything back then?" Lin Cong looked a little surprised, and then couldn't help frowning and said, "You don't want to be the leader of my martial arts alliance?"

Hong Tiande shook his head with a sneer, and said contemptuously, "I don't care about the seat of your bullshit leader!"

"According to the rules of the year, if you lose, you will announce the disbandment of the Wumeng in public, and my Wumeng will be re-elected, and you, Lin Cong, will also leave Yandu, and you will never be able to return to Beijing!" Hong Tiande roared excitedly.

"You asked me to disband the Wumeng?" Lin Cong was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Hong Tiande, are you so naive? Do you think my Wumeng can be disbanded so easily?"

"In the past ten years, our martial arts alliance has blossomed all over the country, and its branches have spread to the north and south of the river. There are countless high-ranking officials and nobles attached to our martial arts alliance. This is such a huge force. Disband if you say it?" Lin Cong looked disdainful. expression.

The Wumeng has been in operation for ten years, from being unknown at the beginning to being a household name now, and even becoming a dragon gate for ordinary children to flock to!

Such a huge organization, even if it is a colossus, is not an exaggeration. Even the Martial Arts Association back then was also stretched.

But at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly said: "You don't need to worry about this, as long as Jiang has a word, my Xuefutu in the western region will quickly occupy the martial arts alliances everywhere. , The Wumeng League was originally established on the basis of the Wuxie Association, and it is not difficult to restore its original colors now!"

Lin Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "It seems that you are determined to bring down our Wumeng today?"

"Alright, Hong Tiande, I accept this contest!"

"If I lose, I will announce on the spot that I am disbanding the Martial Arts League, and I will commit suicide and apologize!"

"But what if I win?" Lin Cong asked coldly.

Hong Tiande had a disdainful expression, "Since it's my condition, you can naturally raise your own too!"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Lin Cong sneered, and said, "If I win, I don't ask you to commit suicide, but you and Yizhimei want to kneel down and abolish your martial arts on the spot, how about it?"

Whoa!
Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect Lin Cong to make such a request.

Want Jiang Beichen and Hong Tiande to abolish their martial arts?

It is understandable for Hong Tiande to abolish his martial arts, after all, it is Hong Tiande who wants to compete with him.

But what does this have to do with Jiang Beichen?Do you have to let others call?

"Lin Cong, you are too shameless, aren't you? You still want to date my master?" The alcoholic asked quickly.An expression of exasperation.

But at this moment, Jiang Beichen waved his hand and said, "I don't think Coach Lin's request is too much, and I also believe in Senior Hong. If that's the case, I promise you!"

Jiang Beichen stared at Lin Cong with a half-smile, which made Lin Cong's heart shudder.

And the others felt incredible when they heard him say that.

After all, people in the martial arts world basically knew that Hong Tiande was seriously injured because of the battle of the League Association, and almost died.

Even in the past many years, I am afraid that this injury may not heal!
Moreover, from the perspective of age, Lin Cong was in the same year, while Hong Tiande was already very old.

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of being young, and Hong Tiande lost all those years ago. Now in this state, can he still defeat Lin Cong?
"Brother Jiang, you have to think about it clearly. Although Senior Hong's martial arts are world-class, he has retired for many years after all. This is not a fair bet. You don't need to pay attention to Lin Cong's words!" Ning Xuan said suddenly. , frowning exhorted.

Yu Zhongyi also nodded repeatedly, "Hero Jiang, why bother, this is obviously Lin Cong's trap, you must not be fooled!"

But at this time, Jiang Beichen spoke again, and said lightly: "You don't need to persuade, I have absolute confidence in Old Senior Hong. If Old Senior Hong loses today, I, Jiang Beichen, would like to kneel down with him and abolish my martial arts. !"

Everyone was in a daze, a little puzzled. They didn't know whether this Zhimei hero had lost his mind or was still asleep. He would agree to such an unreasonable bet at this time.

"Haha! Good! Yizhimei deserves to be Yizhimei, so brave! So courageous!"

Lin Cong immediately burst out laughing. According to the rules of the martial arts world, there is always one spit and one nail.

Since the other party has spoken in public, they must not dare to go back on their word, otherwise Zhimei's reputation will be completely ruined!

Lin Congdang turned his head, put on a horse stance, and shouted to Hong Tiande: "Come on, old man, I want to see it today. Ten years have passed, you old bone, are you still doing things?"

"as you wish!"

Hong Tiande sneered, and when he stood in front of him, an indescribable aura suddenly rose.

Immediately, a dragon-shaped transparent air column turned into a golden streamer, wrapped around his shoulders, and a huge golden dragon head hung high above his head.

groan!
It's like a dragon singing to the heavens!

The clouds in the sky dispersed towards the horizon in an instant, with a radius of hundreds of miles, they seemed to be enveloped by a powerful aura.

It wasn't until the dragon's chant was thunderous and deafening that everyone came back to their senses and showed an inconceivable expression.

The pupils of the most powerful among them trembled, and they shouted inexplicably in shock: "Sanctuary!"

"Senior Hong, he has become a saint!"