"Young Master Yang, what kind of virtue is that I can do? Let you greet me personally!"

An old man in Tang suit opened the car door and said in surprise.

This person is the brother of Zhou Tianchen, the super worshipper of Mrs. Yang's mother.

Zhoutian Stone.

Both brothers are all named in Kunlun.

He even came from the same school, but compared with his brother Zhou Tianchen.

Zhou Tianshi's strength and fame are slightly inferior.

This time, Zhou Tianshi was invited by Lin Dong.

"You always come in person. If I don't go out to greet you, wouldn't it make people laugh at me, Yang Wenbin, for not being polite?"

Yang Wenbin smiled slightly.

"Uncle Master, you have finally arrived!"

Lin Dong, who was following along, saw Zhou Tianshi coming, and even knocked directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Gong Tianlong, Gong Qianqian, Long Xingchen, Ou Cheng and Green at the end of the four heavenly kings of Medusa Shrine.

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Dong had just taken Green on the spot.

Green didn't even touch Lin Dong's corner of his clothes.

The gap is too big.

However, Lin Dong kneeled down on the spot to Zhou Tianshi.

How terrifying is Zhou Tianshi's strength?

When Yang Wenbin saw this, his eyelids suddenly jumped: "Lin Dong, you are the top 16 in the last Global Martial Arts Conference. Looking at the entire world's martial arts world, they are all extremely powerful beings!"

"A martial arts master should not bow to the old man as his master, right?"

Lin Dong heard this, but he was silent: "Young Master Yang, you don't know anything. In fact, the Global Martial Arts Conference can only be regarded as a martial arts competition among the younger generation."

"So what if it's the top 16, even if it's the champion? It's not that my uncle has won it!"

Ga!!!

So what if it is a champion?

Didn’t my uncle have taken it?

Hearing this sentence, everyone's mouth turned into "o" shape.

The pair of earthquake pupils looked at Zhou Tianshi together.

Could it be that the old man in Tang suit in front of him who once won the championship of the Global Martial Arts Conference?

That would be terrifying!

"That's all about Chen Zhimao's scattered millet fifty or sixty years ago, it's better not to say it!"

Zhou Tianshi smiled slightly.

Hearing this sentence, everyone started to tremble.

Fifty or sixty years ago, it should have been when Zhou Tianshi had just emerged.

At that time, you will be able to step on the global martial arts world and become the champion of the Global Martial Arts Conference.

So how much foundation should he accumulate now, and how powerful is it?

"Yes, my uncle was bored after winning the championship that year. He never participated in the martial arts conference since then. He just chose those champions to challenge them."

Lin Dong sneered: "From then, uncle fights against the next three championships and wins all 29 battles!"

Scream!

The sound of everyone's gasp came one after another, almost connected to one another.

Everyone's eyes at the old man were no longer indifferent.

All there is to be fanaticism and awe.

He was born and won the title of the Global Martial Arts Conference.

Although I have not participated again since then.

But he fought against the next three champions twenty-nine times.

Win a complete victory!

This is so scary.

"From the future, my uncle felt that the warriors in the world were too weak, so he returned to Kunlun and only appeared in the world again today."

Lin Dong spoke proudly.

His eyes were full of worship, as if it was not Zhou Tianshi who created these myths but him.
Chapter completed!