Super Farmer's Legion of Beauties

Chapter 8137

But now, Tian Hongfei's behavior is just like a loud and thorough slap in his face, which is called a hot pain, that is called a disgrace.

Now, Wei Zhenqing - really want to find a crack in the ground to drill in.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, it's unreasonable..."

"how can this man be so strong?"

Wei Zhenqing even shook his head. The middle-aged man on the challenge arena was only in his thirties this year. So young, he already had such overwhelming power of terror.

How powerful is his future? To some extent, isn't this man more talented than Mu Hongming, the God of war in China?!

You know, Wei Zhenqing is a retired Chinese special forces soldier, and Mu Hongming, as the king of war of China, naturally has a pivotal position in his mind.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Wei Zhenqing's mind, Mu Hongming is an invincible existence!

How can there be a man who is more evil and more powerful than the talent of Mu Hongming, the king of Chinese war?

"The terror of this man is not what you can imagine. You are not people of the world at all."

Speaking of this, Chu Yusheng also can't help but look up and laugh, his heart is also feel unprecedented happy meaning.

Speaking of it, Zhang Xiaofan could not help but save his life for himself and his granddaughter Chu Yuechan. Later, Chu Yusheng was lucky to be able to get Zhang Xiaofan's advice on the cultivation of truth.

To be able to get the personal guidance of Zhang Xiaofan, a great master of his generation, is indeed a blessing to Chu Yusheng!

"I said, do you remember that there was an agreement and contract signed between the Taekwondo Association of Silla and our Chinese Wushu Association a few days ago. It's written in black and white. Do you dare to quibble?"

"So far, your Xinluo Taekwondo Association has been crushed by our Chinese martial arts in all aspects. Should you issue an announcement to explain it well?"

At the same time, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association came to song Kangcheng, with a brilliant smile on his face.

For such a long time, it was his turn to start pretending to be forced, and began to look up and puff up. Suddenly, the president's mood also felt unprecedented beautiful and comfortable.

Compared with the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, the president of the Xinluo Taekwondo Association, song Kangcheng's face is fresh and fresh, and song Kangcheng's face is almost dripping from the head of the army.

At this time, Tian Hongfei also came down from the challenge arena, but with Tian Hongfei's move down from the challenge arena, the reporters from China's major portals who heard the news swarmed in like sharks smelling blood.

As soon as they ran, the group of men, bearing long guns and short guns, directly surrounded Tian Hongfei's three circles outside three circles in the middle.

What's your name, please

At this time, one of the Chinese reporters handed the microphone in his hand directly to Tian Hongfei and asked directly.

"Tian Hongfei."

Tian Hongfei looks indifferent and says.

"Tian Hongfei, up to now, you have saved our Chinese martial arts twice. It's really uplifting for all of us in China."

"Today, in front of those Xinluo Bangzi, you have proved your own strength and the absolute orthodox status of our Chinese Wushu Association."

"Today, we can say that there are thousands of young people in China who regard you as the hero of China and the model of Chinese people."

"Do you have anything to say about it, or do you have any other thoughts?"