At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"Boy, as long as you beat me, I will tell you my name!"

"Come on, come here, let me see if your strength is as strong as your tone!"

He Yulong didn't panic at all, and raised his middle finger at Wang Meng.

"Wow..."

"Accept!"

Wang Meng was obviously angered.

He waved his fist and rushed towards He Yulong.

"Look at the fist!"

Wang Meng's fist, to say the least, has the potential to open up the world, full of momentum.

If he was hit by this punch, he would either die or be injured.

Everyone in the Datang team in the audience showed excited expressions on their faces.

But Zhao Chengfeng's complexion was not good-looking.

He could see that Wang Meng was too reckless.

Sure enough, facing Wang Meng's charged punch, He Yulong skilfully dodged it.

Wang Meng's expression changed drastically.

As for He Yulong, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Suffer to death!"

With a ferocious face, he kicked Wang Meng's back.

But because Wang Meng's punch was too powerful, his inertia made him unable to turn his head to resist.

This kick was also a solid kick on his back.

"Ok!"

Wang Meng snorted.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood also gushed out from his mouth.

"it is good!"

"The boss is mighty!"

"Boss is domineering!"

"Boss, fuck you!"

In an instant, everyone in the Godhunting team raised their arms and shouted.

"Wuhu!"

Everyone is also excited by this wonderful game.

The faces of everyone in the Datang team darkened.

"Hallmaster, what should we do?"

Lisa frowned, worried.

Zhao Chengfeng also frowned.

Unexpectedly, He Yulong was so powerful.

On the stage, He Yulong's eyes turned red.

Facing Wang Meng who was lying on the ground, he did not intend to let him go at all.

Stepping forward, he grabbed Wang Meng by the collar and lifted him high.

"Oh……"

The crowd cheered.

"not good!"

Zhao Chengfeng suddenly stood up from his seat.

"stop!"

But it was too late.

He Yulong slammed Wang Meng on the stage.

In an instant, another mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Meng's mouth.

"Hehe, the child who is overconfident, dare to come up and challenge me with this strength?"

"Who else?"

He Yulong stepped on Wang Meng's back, put his hands on his hips, and roared towards the audience.

"Boss is so handsome!"

"Boss is invincible!"

The members of the Godhunting team danced and danced as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Chen Lei looked serious.

He didn't expect He Yulong to kill him.

And Wang Meng on the stage was also kicked off the stage by He Yulong.

Zhang Fei and others immediately carried him back.

"He Yulong, you are despicable!"

Chen Lei yelled at the stage.

But He Yulong smiled disdainfully.

"Hehe, what a joke, I'm despicable if I win? That's because your skills are not as good as others!"

"If you don't accept it, you can come up yourself if you have the ability!"

Chen Lei's teeth rattled in anger.

He was about to rush up, but was held back by Zhao Chengfeng.

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Hall Master, this kid is too deceitful, you let me go up and teach him a lesson!"

Chen Lei was very puzzled, why did Zhao Chengfeng not let him play?

"Listen to me, there's something wrong with this kid!"

"Don't be blinded by hatred!"

"You find a few stronger ones in the team, and go up and meet him!"

Through the observation just now, Zhao Chengfeng found that He Yulong's strength was a little strange.

In order to prevent Chen Lei from making unnecessary sacrifices, he decided to find someone else to go up there and try it out.

But at this moment on the stage, He Yulong roared like a beast.

"Come on, who else dares to come up?"

"I only want one defeat today, come on!"

Arrogant, too arrogant.

Dugu Qiubai wouldn't dare to say that, would he?
He turned his head and pointed at Zhao Chengfeng and the others.

"Hmph, trash, are you scared? Don't dare to come up?"

"How? Don't you dare to fight with you, Grandpa He? A bunch of useless things!"

Faced with such a provocation, Zhao Chengfeng couldn't help but go up in normal times.

But this is an extraordinary moment.

And for the sake of the system's tasks, he couldn't mess around, so he kept calm.

"Too crazy to forget, Boss, I can't take it anymore, you let me go up, I will beat this kid so hard that he will find his teeth all over the place!"

Zhang Fei was furious, and he was about to rush up.

"Stop! Listen to the boss!"

Chen Lei immediately scolded him.

"You are not his opponent, don't be arrogant!"

Zhang Fei had no choice but to back down, his hands turning purple from clenching his fists hard.

"Oh my gosh, it was a really good game!"

"I've been a commentator for so many years, and it's really the first time I've seen an Oriental so strong!"

Seeing that no one was going up, Old Tony, the host, quickly stood up.

"This Mr. He has won three games in a row. Is there any other warrior who dares to challenge?"

Old Tony set his sights on Zhao Chengfeng and others.

Anyone can see that this He Yulong has a feud with Zhao Chengfeng and others.

"Hey, bastards? Come on?"

"My boss is waiting up there, hurry up!"

"That's right, a bunch of cowards, aren't they very arrogant? Why don't you dare go up?"

The members of the Godhunting team next to them began to mock the members of the Datang team.

"Chen Lei, send someone up!"

Zhao Chengfeng's tone was low.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

"Liu Chuan, go up and meet him, remember, be safe!"

"Yes, Instructor!"

A lean young man stood up.

He did a backflip and came to the stage.

"Hehe, boy, you are brave enough!"

"But it's a pity, you're going to lie under my feet soon!"

When He Yulong saw someone coming up, his blood boiled immediately.

"Hehe, is it? Then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Come on, I'll let you make the move first!"

Liu Chuan stood where he was, with a sneer on his face, and he looked calm.

He stretched out his hand and began to tease He Yulong.

This time, He Yulong was angered.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

He rushed towards Liu Chuan with one stride.

Just when he was about to touch Liu Chuan, he suddenly punched, so fast that it was hard to recognize with the naked eye.

Liu Chuan's pupils shrank sharply.

Fortunately, what he is good at is speed.

So at the last moment, he jumped up and escaped the fatal punch.

"it is good!"

Cheers.

Zhao Chengfeng also looked relaxed.

He Yulong was surprised.

He didn't expect that Liu Chuan could escape the punch.

But it soon returned to normal.

"Boy, I think you can escape my punches a few times!"

As He Yulong said, he rushed towards Liu Chuan again.

But this time, he didn't punch.

Instead, at the last moment, when Liu Chuan saw that he was about to squat and dodge, he suddenly swept his legs.