Metropolitan Super Deity

In fact, Ling Fei's prediction was really good.

As Mei Gan, it is a breeze to find Ling Fei.

Soon, the information about his stay in the hotel was leaked.

In less than two hours, someone knocked on Ling Fei's door, and the doorbell rang desperately, as if urging him to die.

Ling Fei opened the door, and standing at the door were two muscular and strong men.

They looked Ling Fei up and down, and said lightly:

You are Ling Fei?

That's right. What's the matter?

snort!

The two strong men wanted to go into the room while they were talking, but the two of them couldn't get in when Ling Fei stopped at the door.

The faces of the two were a little ugly, they tried their best, gritted their teeth, and tried their best to push Ling Fei to the top of the room, but Ling Fei was like a mountain, no matter how hard they tried, even if they tried their best, they couldn't get Ling Fei to the top of the room. Ling Fei pushed back.

Ling Fei, on the other hand, smiled lightly and pushed his shoulders slightly, and the two of them flew upside down in an instant and hit the wall of the corridor. The blood in their bodies was surging, and they couldn't help but blushed and coughed a few times.

Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say. You are not qualified to enter my room.

you--!

The two stood up, and one of them wanted to attack Ling Fei, but was quickly stopped by the other.

Don't fight him, we are not his opponent.

Ling Fei squinted his eyes and smiled calmly. He didn't expect that among the people of country M, there are still some people with brains.

snort!

The other person had no choice but to give up. The more intelligent devil from Country M took out an invitation letter from his pocket.

This is a challenge post from the boxing world of country M to you! Tonight, in our New York gymnasium, we, the fighting world of country M, want to send you a challenge. If you don't come, you Chinese people are cowardly and incompetent.

Ling Fei accepted the challenge post.

Although your provocative method is very mentally retarded, congratulations to you, you have successfully angered me. Tonight, I will go over to let you M country know what respect is.

The two fighters left with ugly faces. Ling Fei walked back to the room with the challenge card in hand. He saw Mu Qingcheng holding his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was messing with.

What are you doing?

I'm gambling. The odds between you and the boxer from country M have been posted online. Your odds are one to ten thousand.

Such high odds.

That's right, everyone doesn't believe you will win. But I believe that this is just cheaper for me. I have invested 10 million dollars in it, and by then, I can earn 100 billion dollars.

The people of Country M won't give you such a large amount of money so easily, and they won't be able to afford it if they lose it.

I'm not afraid.

There was a smug smile on Mu Qingcheng's face.

I have the most powerful husband in the world. When the time comes, you can help me collect debts.

I'm really exhausted. I have to sweat profusely on the bed, and I have to run around under the bed.

Mu Qingcheng blushed and spat.

Bah! You rascal, you're being nice when you get cheap.

 …

It was evening soon, Ling Fei had dinner, took his wife, and came to the gymnasium designated by the other party in a leisurely manner.

This group of people from country M seemed to want to claim their authority on the media social networking site, so not only did the competition invite a lot of spectators, but they also invited some reporters and anchors to forward it live.

When Ling Fei came to the gymnasium, many reporters quickly surrounded him.

Hello, Mr. Huaxia, what do you think is your chance of winning tonight?

Sir, you and Bruce Lee are from the same country. May I ask what is your relationship with Bruce Lee? Are you his illegitimate son? Or, are you his younger brother or nephew?

Sir, can you tell us what kind of Chinese Kung Fu you practice?

Ling Fei didn't answer the previous questions. But at the last one, Ling Fei stopped.

Chinese Kungfu is extensive and profound. If you want to ask me which one is the most powerful, I can't tell you, but no matter what kind of Kungfu, it has been honed over time. Tai Chi, Shaolin Kungfu...etc, these are all Chinese Kungfu. The essence. At least, to cope with today's battle, it is enough to easily win.

Ling Fei said this from the bottom of his heart, because if he was not a cultivator, but just an ordinary person, he would really admire Chinese Kungfu. After all, China has a precious history of more than 5,000 years. Those martial arts have evolved through eras, so how could they not be strong?

But his words attracted snorting voices from all around.

Those veteran fighters from country M who sat in the front row of the auditorium couldn't help but stand up and criticize Ling Fei.

You Chinese people really know how to brag. Who in the world doesn't know? Chinese Kungfu is flashy. Except for Bruce Lee, there is no one who can be used on the stage.

Actually, I think, not to mention the rest of you in Huaxia, even that Bruce Lee is nothing more than a vain name. It's a pity that he is dead, otherwise, I could blow his face off with one punch!

Ling Fei's face was very calm, he put his hands behind his back, and said:

If you're really that good, then you must be the most powerful person in country M?

That's not true. Our M country is full of talents, and there are many people who are better than me.

Since there are so many people who are stronger than you, why haven't those people beaten Bruce Lee? In the same era as Bruce Lee, there must be your father, or your grandfather, right? They can't even beat Bruce Lee , Just because you are a scumbag half-finished product, how can you beat Bruce Lee? According to your seniority, you should at least call him grandpa, but you are talking nonsense here, don't you think you are very immoral?

you--!

What are you? The Chinese civilization has been five thousand years old, and it is the brightest pearl on earth. How long has it been since your little country M was founded? Is it a thousand years? You can't even break the four-digit age. In front of you, you are weaker than you in front of Bruce Lee, and you don’t know how many generations of grandchildren you are. Just relying on your group of grandchildren, are you worthy of fighting with me? It’s ridiculous.

Damn it, I'll kill you right now!

The boxer wanted to rush down angrily to compete with Ling Fei.

Ling Fei sneered and said:

Are you angry? You got hit by my words? Want to hit me? Then you have to admit that country M is the grandson of Huaxia. If I call you grandson, do you dare to agree? If you dare to promise, I will fight with you. Otherwise, get the hell out of here, you scumbag!

Pfft—!

The other party spat out a mouthful of blood, and was directly sprayed to death by Ling Fei!