One person controls one prison. After entering the world, I am invincible.

At this time, Old Man Gong had already seen who was stronger between the two.

His son’s fighting power was almost reduced by half after he lost an arm, while Tan Lang’s loss was not too great. It was meaningless to continue fighting, and his son’s life might be in danger.

So it was the best choice to admit defeat now.

Tan Lang also stopped his actions after hearing this. The two had no grudges. Since the other party had admitted defeat, it would be inappropriate for him to kill him.

However, Chen Aokun was dissatisfied and said, "Old Man Gong, what do you mean? How can you admit defeat when the person is still standing? Keep fighting. Don’t forget that you received five million from us."

Anyway, it was not him who went on the field to fight. Even if Old Man Gong was really beaten to death by Tan Lang, it was none of his business. Now that the person was not dead, he thought there was no reason to admit defeat.

The old man Gong suddenly turned his head, and the eagle's eyes stared at Chen Aokun coldly. "President Chen, our father and son collect money to help you win the competition. You just need to sit and watch. The next time I can win." He was his own breath and said, "You're better to win, otherwise we won't give you money." Even if he was soft, Chen Aikun also showed the sourness of the melancholy. Fa, as if they were going to eat people, their father and son have been on the rivers and lakes through their own force over the years, and they have been threatened by this. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Huwei hurried out to smooth things over, "Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, calm down, Mr. Chen was also impulsive. We admit defeat in this round. Haha, I believe that Mr. Gong will definitely not let us down in the next round."

After that, he quickly diverted the conflict and looked at Song Qingxue and said, "Mr. Song, who will play in the last round?"

Song Qingxue turned her eyes to Ye Xiao. It was obvious that the old man Gong was the strongest fighter on Chen Aokun's side. She could only send Ye Xiao to play.

Ye Xiao stood up very consciously. He had been itching to fight. From the skills of the second and first Gongs, he could guess that to be able to teach such warriors, the strength of the old man Gong must not be bad, at least it can reach the lowest level of the group of vicious people in the prison.

Therefore, without Song Qingxue saying anything, Ye Xiao wanted to fight with the old man Gong.

Old Man Gong, who was standing by, did not rush out to fight Ye Xiao, but first bandaged the arm of Old Man Gong. Ye Xiao was also patiently waiting on the side.

Chen Aokun's face was quite impatient. If Old Man Gong had not been watching him, he might have cursed.

A few minutes later, Old Man Gong finally fixed his son's broken arm. He clapped his hands and strode towards Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao then took a serious look at the old man.

The old man had a goatee and was of average height, but he gave people an extremely tough feeling. His face was firm, revealing a sense of iron and blood full of oppression.

At this time, Old Man Gong's pair of radiant eyes also shot straight at Ye Xiao.

Similarly, he also saw Ye Xiao's extraordinaryness. Old Man Gong had practiced in the sect for forty years and had been out for twenty years. In the past sixty years, he had seen all kinds of warriors, but Ye Xiao gave him a very strange feeling.

In the martial arts world, weapons are often used to describe the temperament of warriors, such as sharp daggers, cold blades, or spears, but for Ye Xiao, these weapons cannot summarize his full picture, or in other words, the shadows of these weapons can be seen on Ye Xiao.

He has seen many such people, but they are all the masters or elders of various sects, all of whom are masters who have integrated the martial arts of various sects.

It is the first time in his life that he has seen a warrior with such temperament at such a young age as Ye Xiao.

At this time, he suddenly felt amazed.

It is true that heroes come from young age!

"I am Gong Changsheng, and I will learn from you, little brother!" Old Man Gong said with a fist.

Seeing their father actually giving a warrior's salute to a young boy, the elder and the second brother were dumbfounded. You know, their father is even more arrogant than them. He can even comment on the elders of the Wu Ji Association without any courtesy. What happened today?

Ye Xiao smiled and bowed, "Boy Ye Xiao, please teach me, Senior Gong!" Ye Xiao is the kind of person who will take soft words but not hard ones. Just based on the polite words of Old Man Gong, he will definitely not embarrass the old man too much in a while.

Old Man Gong nodded, and he saw himHis back was bent like a bow, and his palms were placed in front of his chest, one in front of the other, forming a fist stance.

He grinned and said, "Okay, watch this!"

After that, he heard a "swish!" and the figure of Old Man Gong suddenly disappeared.

Everyone in the conference room could not see his shadow clearly, but they could hear the sound of "da da da!" like a horse galloping and the sound of horse hooves trampling the ground.

The whole conference room was shaken, and the three brothers behind Chen Aokun almost fell to the ground without standing firmly. The delicate Song Qingxue had to hold the corner of the table with both hands to prevent her body from falling.

Everyone was worried about the same problem. Could this steel-structured mobile house withstand the impact of this old man?

Chen Aokun and Xu Huwei were full of joy. Looking at the power of Old Man Gong, it would only take a few minutes to take down Ye Xiao!

On the other side, Ye Xiao's mouth curled up, "Come on!"

He stepped forward suddenly, and his joints suddenly made a crackling sound. He narrowed his eyes slightly, like a hunter waiting for prey to enter his hunting range.

Suddenly, Ye Xiao slapped his palm and slapped it directly at the illusory figure in everyone's eyes. As soon as this palm was sent out, bursts of crackling sonic booms came from the air, just like the rolling thunder in midsummer.

The old man Gong who rushed halfway couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a hibernating dragon has not yet woken up, but the thunder has moved first! It's a pity for me to meet such a master on this trip to the south of the Yangtze River."

After saying that, the old man Gong, who was excited to see the prey, also slapped Ye Xiao with a palm. Suddenly, his silver hair and beard exploded and stood up, and the whole person looked majestic and powerful.

"Bang!" With a sound, the two palms hit each other. Everyone could see with their naked eyes that a huge shock wave was discharged from the center of their palms.

This shock wave spread out in an instant, making it almost impossible for the spectators to open their eyes. The papers and documents in the conference room were blown up one by one, making a rustling sound, as if they were hit by stones repeatedly.

"Hiss!" Huo Daguang and Tan Lang both took a breath of cold air.

They knew that Ye Xiao could fight before, but they didn't expect that Ye Xiao's palm wind was so powerful. If they were to fight against Ye Xiao at this time, they would definitely be hit against the wall!

Gong Lao Da and Gong Lao Er were also amazed. Now they finally understood why their father was so polite to Ye Xiao at the beginning. It turned out that this kid's strength was not inferior to their father!

If Ye Xiao was an old man in his seventies or eighties, they would naturally understand, but how old is Ye Xiao?

He can actually be as strong as my father with one palm strike. I’m afraid even the elders of Wu Ji Society are not as powerful as him!