Tong Yangde didn't expect that he really had no chance to make a move in front of Li Weilong.
Perhaps more than that, he might not even have the possibility to defend himself.
too fast.
He has never seen such an opponent before.
He looked up in horror and saw Li Weilong still standing not far away with a calm expression.
It seems that it has never moved.
The severe pain in his legs made Tong Yangde shrink subconsciously.
Facing Li Weilong, there was no trace of arrogance on his face anymore, only fear remained on his face.
"You, don't come over!"
Tong Yangde's fearful and slightly trembling voice seemed to turn on a switch, suddenly waking up the stunned people around him.
The arrogance on Fu Shenming's face disappeared, showing a look of horror, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Master Huang, Master Shi, protect me!"
Master Huang's scalp was numb. He stood beside Fu Shenming, but his heart was beating.
Wu Sheng even had his legs broken, and he couldn't stop him!
Master Shi swallowed hard and made a nervous suggestion.
"Fu, Master Fu, please ask Mr. Fu to help solve it!"
The Xin family's father and son's newly animated thoughts suddenly turned into despair.
The two men looked at each other and shrank in fear almost at the same time.
She looked like a little daughter-in-law surrounded by ten naked tough men.
Beside them, someone even rolled their eyes and fainted.
Lard has blinded my heart!
They just had their legs broken, so why do they have so little memory?
Why do you have to seek death?
Those who came to watch it felt like it was an eye-opener.
The duel between martial saints is not a scene that ordinary people can see.
Even rich people need to spend a lot of money to have the opportunity to open their eyes.
The only regret is that they just blinked.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.
They didn't even see clearly how Li Weilong took action. The newly arrogant Martial Saint Tong Yangde had his legs broken.
Li Weilong looked calm, looked at Tong Yangde calmly, and spread his hands seemingly helplessly.
"Look, in front of me, you really have no chance to make a move!"
Tong Yangde clenched his fists and his voice became dry and hoarse.
"I'm not good at studying, I'm convinced! I wonder if you can tell me your name so that I can clearly lose!"
After all, as a Martial Saint, he will never fall down when he is defeated.
Even if even if you don't dare to regain your position in the future, you must adopt this posture now.
"I am Li Weilong!"
"Li Weilong?"
Tong Yangde's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes immediately became a little more fiery.
"Are you the Li Weilong who had the great opportunity to obtain the ancient Peiyuan Pill?"
(⊙_⊙)What?
Is this talking about me?
Where did you get the news?
Li Weilong frowned and looked at Tong Yangde, but did not correct his wrong perception.
Rumors stop at the wise, and they can also stop at the strong.
Those who dare to unleash ill will on him must be prepared to endure suffering and pain.
"I am Li Weilong, and I will accept your provocation at any time!"
"But when you prepare to do it again, you will pay the heaviest price!"
Tong Yangde felt a chill in his heart, with fear in his eyes and a look of sarcasm on his face.
As if to say.
Are you prepared to pay a heavy price for provocation?
I'm just asking casually, don't take it seriously.
Fu Shenming took advantage of the conversation between the two, retreated little by little, and slowly opened the distance between him and Li Weilong.
Master Huang and Master Shi also closely guarded him.
Seeing that they were getting further and further away from Li Weilong, the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to turn around and run back to the villa, he heard a familiar voice.
"Shen Ming, what are you doing sneakily?"
saved!
Fu Shenming's nose felt sore, her eyes felt hot, and tears almost flowed out.
He turned around and saw Mr. Yue, Yue Qitong, Zhong Haidong, his father Fu Botao and others walking towards him.
The most important thing is that following these people, there are several martial arts masters.
This made him feel a lot more at ease.
"Grandpa Yue, Uncle Zhong, Dad, and Uncle Tong Yangde just fought for me, but the man named Li Weilong had his legs broken!"
As soon as I gained confidence in my heart, my fear disappeared, and I naturally pointed the finger at Li Weilong again.
But then, he saw Yue Qitong's face change, and she was searching for something in the crowd with concern.
Fu Shenming immediately frowned, walked a few steps quickly, and came to Yue Qitong.
"Qitong, this person is so shameless!"
"He got into trouble and even claimed to be your boyfriend. You will cover it up for him in everything he does."
"I just questioned him, but he actually wanted to attack me too!"
"Qitong, such a barbarian must be made to pay the price!"
Yue Qitong couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing this.
She didn't believe that Li Weilong would get into trouble in her name.
However, the people protecting Mr. Yue, Zhong Haidong, Fu Botao and others did not dare to let them take risks.
They have all heard of Tong Yangde's name, or are simply familiar with Tong Yangde.
Anyone who can break Tong Yangde's legs must be an extremely dangerous person.
What's more, the martial saints who accompanied Mr. Yue and others all became excited unconsciously when they heard Li Weilong's name.
The fact that they came to Jianghai to visit Yue Lao and others at this time was of course related to Peiyuan Dan.
Therefore, these martial saints and masters naturally blocked Yue Lao and others, surrounded them in the middle, and moved forward in groups.
At this time, Yue Qitong's beautiful eyes lit up and she saw Li Weilong standing in the crowd from a distance.
She looked at Fu Shenming with disgust and said in a determined tone.
"Fu Shenming, Li Weilong is not that kind of person!"
"Besides, if Li Weilong is really willing to act in my name, that would be my honor!"
ah?
Fu Shenming's eyes widened in astonishment, and he clenched his hands so tightly that his nails almost pierced into his palms.
How could his goddess favor other men?
Stunning Kungfu.
Yue Qitong had already bypassed him, took the initiative to step out of the warrior's protective circle, and walked quickly towards Li Weilong.
Seeing the injured lying on the ground, she couldn't help but frown and ask.
"Mr. Li, what happened?"
Li Weilong raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand with a hint of teasing, without even covering it up.
"As you can see, I broke their legs! Except for Mr. Tong, whose legs I just broke..."
His fingertips stopped in the direction of the Xin family's father and son.
"Before these people leave here, each of them must pay me 10 million yuan in compensation!"
As if he had caught something, Fu Shenming immediately jumped out and accused him.
"Grandpa Yue, Qitong, he has personally admitted his evil deeds!"
"Moreover, he broke Uncle Xin's and his friends' legs, and even asked the victims to pay him 10 million yuan in compensation!"
"There is no reason in the world to allow such evil people to run rampant!"
"While several martial saint uncles are here today, we must let the evil thief Li Weilong be beheaded here!"
When Tong Yangde saw the visitor, he felt much more at ease.
With these people here, look how arrogant this guy Li Weilong is!