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At this time, in Xialong city of Ganyang Prefecture, a series of luxury motorcades are surging through the city.

The motorcade is extremely luxurious and boastful. Any luxury car in it is of million level, and there are many millions.

The total value of the four rolls Royces alone is more than 20 million.

In addition to Bentley, Porsche, Lambert and so on, people are dazzled and stunned.

After some young people were shocked, they quickly took out their mobile phone cameras and followed them to shoot beside the motorcade.

"These are the big people who come to our little xialongcheng!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that so many big men came to our little xialongcheng!"

"Look, my God, I can't afford a wheel for these cars."

"Ah!? Look at that Mercedes Benz AMG. I know the license plate number. It's the mount of the richest man in Huangliu city

"Wanjia? The Wanjia of Tianling group? My God, that's a billionaire

"Wanjia is nothing. Look at the McLaren. There is the third young master of the Gong family. The Gong family is better than the Wan family!"

"Gong family! That's better than ten thousand! "

"..."

the luxury motorcade quickly left the city and entered a secluded highway.

Shortly after, the motorcade arrived in Guihua Town, xialongcheng.

The villagers have never seen so many luxury cars in their lifetime. They are all stunned.

Seeing the motorcade, several people who had been waiting for it immediately looked respectful, just like seeing the emperor's eunuch.

After the motorcade stopped, there were people of extraordinary bearing coming down from above. Fireman.com www.rwenw.com

Among them, there are men and women, old and young, each breath is long, eyes contain Jingguang, obviously are martial arts.

"Mr. Pu!"

Welcome up a few people out of a scar big man, bow respectfully to a thin old man.

Watching from afar, the villagers could not help but take a breath.

That's a gold watch. It's unbelievable that the big black-and-white omnivore in xialongcheng is actually kowtowing like a small minion at this time.

"Xiao Zhang, you can mix well."

Pu Zhenghao, a thin old man, reached out and patted his watch on the shoulder with a faint smile on his face.

"The boy can have today, all depends on Mr. Pu's appreciation, otherwise I am still a little scum in the corner now!"

Zhang Jinbiao was patted on the shoulder by Pu Zhenghao. He was immediately flattered and waved his hand.

"Well, not bad."

Pu Zhenghao nodded and said, "is the place I asked you to prepare ready?"

"The boy received Mr. Pu's order, and from that day on, he stopped opening the duel platform and renovated it once again."

Zhang Jinbiao nodded and bowed, saying that the duel platform in his mouth was something left over from ancient times in the town.

Since ancient times, Ganyang prefecture has always been a place where military strategists have to fight for, and wars are frequent. Therefore, the people are fierce and advocate force.

And osmanthus town has been handed down a custom from ancient times, that is, fighting is held every year.

At first, the participants were from the town, and then gradually evolved into a larger and larger area, including Xialong city and surrounding cities.

Wrestling, a hot blooded activity, can attract a large number of tourists every time, and has become one of the economic pillars of Xialong city.

More and more spectators need to be accommodated, so the duel platform has been expanded many times and become a modern building.