The competition venue in Ye Longkou is really not too low-grade. Although there is no challenge arena for formal competition, there is still a good place for them to compete. As a gangster, Zhao Sanjin thinks it is enough!

Of course, this is not so much a challenge arena suitable for competition as a martial arts training ground where members of the dragon and tiger sect gather to practice on weekdays.

At the entrance of the martial arts training ground, Zhao Sanjin and Zhang Xinghua fought side by side. Looking at the opposite Ye long and black-and-white impermanence, they outlined a sneer at the corners of their mouths and slowly said, "are you ready?"

"Wait a minute!" Ye long put out his hand to stop Zhao Sanjin's worry and said with a meaningful smile: "I agree that you use the first way to solve the problem. However, I didn't say that I would let black and white impermanence compete with you!"

Zhao Sanjin felt that ye Long's confidence seemed to have suddenly become a lot of hardliners. He couldn't help asking, "it seems that you have found a stronger helper?"

Zhao Sanjin waved his hand uninteresting, looked at a pair of Ye long who wanted to work hard, and said slowly, "I'll give you half an hour to call someone. Beyond this time point, I'll directly wipe the dragon and tiger gang out of Jianghai city!"

Zhao Sanjin simply found a place and sat down directly. He looked at the restless Ye long with great interest and said slowly, "you can't believe my words because you have a chance to gamble!"

Zhao Sanjin speculated that black and white impermanence and their strength were at the peak of Kaiguang state. With their tacit cooperation, they could deal with it even if they were not enemy to lingxu state. In this way, the person invited by Ye long could not be under lingxu state

The spirit empty realm is the opponent Zhao Sanjin hasn't met. It's just like this. He also wants to have a try.

For half an hour, the atmosphere on the martial arts training ground was quiet and strange. Zhao Sanjin didn't speak, and ye long didn't dare to speak out. After all, he was still worried that he wouldn't come after the performance

It can be imagined that once the king of hell doesn't come, what will happen to them waiting for ye long? At that time, it will really be called heaven should not and earth should not work.

At the moment, in a brick and tile house at the end of antique street, a middle-aged man in white stood outside the bedroom in the house, standing quietly in place, afraid to move at all.

The middle-aged man is white impermanence. I'm afraid there is no one else except ye long, the king of hell in their mouth.

After a while, the door of the bedroom was slowly opened. The man who came out looked less than half a hundred years old. At least he didn't know how much younger he was than ye long, and he didn't know how to call the name of the king of hell.

"Lord of hell!" Bai impermanence respectfully shouted, and quite wisely gave up a way and stood aside.

"Didn't I say, don't call me when the gang is in danger? Isn't it enough to have you two? I think ye long wants to abdicate all the sages?" the king of hell said gently, but gave people an invisible sense of authority.

"If the king of hell really wants to take over the dragon and tiger Gang, I think it's definitely what ye long likes to see at present!" Bai impermanence replied meaningfully: "someone came to kill the gang tonight. The other party's strength is strong. Even if I fight with black impermanence, there is no chance of winning. Therefore, I came to invite you out of the mountain."

"Oh?" the king of hell stared at Bai impermanence for a long time. After making sure that the other party didn't lie, he said with a smile: "it's interesting. It's really interesting. You black and white impermanence work together. Even if you meet a strong person in the spirit and virtual environment, you have the power to fight. Now you already know that you have been defeated. It seems that this person is not weak!"

"My subordinates are stupid and can't see through each other's strength!" Bai impermanence replied seriously.

"That's undoubtedly the spirit void realm!" the king of hell said definitely, and then took a step: "let's go, Jianghai City, but I haven't seen the strong man of the spirit void realm for many years. Let me meet him."

In the martial arts training ground chosen by Ye long, the party still kept the same posture, stood or sat, but with the slow passage of time, the sweat on Ye Long's forehead became more and more dense.

"There's still one minute left!" Zhang Xinghua turned his arm, and the sneer at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"It seems that sect leader Ye's face is not as big as expected. Otherwise, how can no one be willing to step up his steps in front of such a critical moment of life and death?"

Zhao Sanjin also stood up, and finally sighed a long sigh. It seemed that there was only regret except helplessness.

The palm was in the shape of an eagle's claw. Zhao Sankin directly and lightly clasped Hei impermanence's shoulder. Without any sign, he threw Hei impermanence out directly with the force of his arm.

"It seems that I overestimate your strength!" Zhao Sankin's eyes fell obliquely on black impermanence, shook his head and said with a helpless wry smile: "I thought you could resist in my hands, but the fact told me how wrong I was."

Taking back his eyes, Zhao Sanjin looked at Ye long, who was obviously timid, approached step by step, and said with a smile, "how does it feel to hold the power of life and death in other people's hands?"

"By the way, I promised Zhang Xinghua to leave your dog's life to him. I have no other advantages, but keeping my word is my strength!" Zhao Sanjin snorted coldly with a smile, turned his back directly to Ye long, and Zhang Xinghua didn't know when he appeared in front of Ye long.

"Ye long, didn't you think you would have today? I have to calculate with you today about the Revenge of humiliating and killing my wife!" Zhang Xinghua roared angrily. Compared with Ye long, who has been speechless, Zhang Xinghua roared like a crazy lion.

"The Revenge of humiliating and killing his wife?" when Zhang Xinghua just wanted to continue to speak, a voice suddenly sounded outside the martial arts field: "in fact, I did all those things. If you want revenge, come to me!"

He grabbed Zhang Xinghua, who was already a little crazy, and Zhao Sankin went forward. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with interest, and said with a smile: "are you the helper invited by Ye long?"

"You are the strong one in the mouth of black and white impermanence?" the king of hell looked at Zhao Sanjin, who was less than 30, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

At such a young age, the king of hell really felt a little incredible.

"I'm not a strong man!" Zhao Sankin shook his head and cut into the theme: "sorry, you're late, they must die!"

"Oh?" the king of hell smiled excitedly, "they can't die. You can't say it. The best solution is to fight!"