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Text_Chapter 690 Are you sure you want to challenge me?

Roar!

As soon as Tang Long finished speaking, he saw the fourteen Tibetan mastiffs pounce on the copper hammer and bit them in various ways.

Everyone was confused. They couldn't figure out why Tang Long could order those Tibetan mastiffs.

Does Tang Long still understand beastly words?

Indeed, China is vast and has a large number of talents, and this is not impossible.

Like some old hunters on the grassland, they know some simple animal words and can communicate with Canglang.

But there are too few people who know the beast language.

However, in Chinese history, there are indeed people who understand the beast language.

"Brother Shangou, save...help!"

While carrying the Tibetan mastiffs, the copper hammer asked for help to the mountain dog.

Looking at the copper hammer that was bitten to the bloody bit, Shangou shouted anxiously: "Lord Huang, this kid is extremely rampant, please ask the owner Huang to take action!"

KAKA.

Huang Huchen moved his neck and rushed towards Tang Long.

"Young man, you're so arrogant!"

A murderous aura burst out in Huang Huchen's eyes, and then he waved his claws and grabbed Tang Long's neck.

Tang Long was so fierce that he swung the big copper hammer. With a "bang", Huang Huchen's eagle claws grabbed the big copper hammer hard and made a muffled sound.

Eagle claw VS big copper hammer!

Obviously, it was Tang Long who occupied the top!

With Huang Huchen's strength at this time, it was impossible for him to snatch a copper hammer.

"You deserve to be the first bird?"

Bang, another muffled sound came out, and Huang Huchen was smashed out directly. Fortunately, he had a good foundation. After retreating five or six meters, he stomped his right foot and braked violently, stabilizing his body.

hiss.

The sound of gasping in the audience came again.

"No, right? Even Master Huang is not the opponent of this kid?"

"Hey, is there no one in my Lingnan martial arts world?"

"Who said there is no one? Isn't Mr. Huo still there? He is a martial arts master in Lingnan. As long as he is willing to take action, he can strangle this arrogant boy to death in minutes."

"Hmph, that's extremely true. Fist is afraid of being young. Maybe he loses, and maybe he is Mr. Huo."

"This is not unreasonable. I heard that tonight is Mr. Huo's 90th birthday. He also invited many masters from Lingnan to come, saying that he wanted to find the successor of Bajiquan!"

"What? The successor of Bajiquan? Hiss, the old man is really generous!"

"That's right? I heard that only the Huo family can learn the essence of Bajiquan. As for people outside, they only learn a little bit of fur."

The Lingnan people present all showed a hint of loss on their faces.

It was so embarrassing that the owner of the dignified and mighty martial arts hall was actually smashed and flew away by an outsider.

Looking at Huang Huchen's bleeding right hand, everyone looked helpless.

"Auntie, I...I'm wrong, I...I'm really wrong!" Tong Hammer endured the severe pain, kept slapping the iron cage, and looked at Xia Qianhan with a pleading look.

Xia Qianhan couldn't bear it for a moment and couldn't help but step forward and said, "Brother-in-law, forget it. If the copper hammer dies, you will have great trouble. Besides, this copper hammer has received the punishment it deserves."

Looking at the copper hammer with only half of his life, Tang Long waved his hand and saw the Tibetan mastiffs crawling on the ground.

Seeing this, Huang Huchen was also shocked, so scared that he had no courage to take action.

If this kid really could control the Tibetan mastiff, he would definitely die in the end.

However, the majesty of the Shenmao Martial Arts Hall cannot be provoked. Huang Huchen frowned, and then he took out a war letter and an invitation from his arms. He flew casually and saw that the war letter and invitation were captured by Tang Long.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Tang Long frowned slightly, then kindly persuaded: "Huang Huchen, it's very embarrassing to lose!"

"Hmph, let's talk nonsense. Tonight is the 90th birthday of Mr. Huo, the master of the martial arts world in Lingnan. I, Huang Huchen, don't plan to give me a gift, because defeating you is the best gift to Mr. Huo!" Huang Huchen said with his hands behind his back and arrogant.

It's so crazy!

Tang Long didn't like Huang Huchen's tone very much, which made him look as weak as Tang Long.

"Since you want to embarrass you in front of so many people, then I, Tang Long, will fulfill you!" Tang Long said with a cold face.

Huang Huchen turned around and said, "I hope you don't escape at the last minute. The war will start on time at 10 o'clock tonight!"

Tonight is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers.

It’s a pity that Tang Long never took Huang Huchen seriously.

How could a mere Huang Huchen be Tang Long’s opponent?

After Huang Huchen left the dog fighting arena, Tang Long took Xia Bingyao and others out of the building.

And Shangou dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

There is no way, because Tang Long is really terrible.

"Mr. Lu, he...he agreed!" Shangou dialed a number and said nervously.

Lu Yunshan smiled and said, "Tonight, Tang Long will die!"

"Mr. Lu, this Tang Long is very strange. He... he actually knows the beast language!" After thinking about it, Shangou still planned to tell Lu Yunshan about the strange thing that happened just now.

Lu Yunshan just laughed disdainfully and didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention that Tang Long can control Tibetan mastiffs, even if he can control tigers, he will still be unable to escape death.

Soon, the news of Huang Huchen's duel swept across Lingnan.

Unfortunately, they only have Huang Huchen in their eyes. As for Tang Long, they didn't even remember their names.

There is no way. Compared with Huang Huchen's popularity, Tang Long still has a considerable gap, especially in Lingnan.

Just when Tang Long was about to drive to the Baji Gate of Huo Family, he suddenly received a call from Su Qingli.

It turned out that Su Qingli also came to celebrate Mr. Huo's birthday, and she represented Bai Wuxia.

In short, Bai Wuxia is also half of Mr. Huo’s disciple.

In the early years, Bai Wuxia practiced Bajiquan for several years in Baji Sect.

Tang Long tied his seat belt and said, "When will you arrive at the airport? I'll pick you up!"

"No, I'll drive over!" Su Qingli's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

After a pause, Tang Long said again: "By the way, Qingli, is the Demon Emperor still in the East China Sea?"

"I'm going to the East!" Su Qingli said.

"Dongyang?" Tang Long looked puzzled. What did this Demon Emperor go to the East? Was he going to make a small movie?

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor was not in front of him, otherwise he would have to kill Tang Long with one palm.

Making a small movie?

What a joke? The Demon Emperor is a peerless master on the Gods List. How could he go to Dongyang to make a small movie?

It turned out that this Demon Emperor had made a deal with Miyamoto Musashi, one of the five masters of the East. The Demon Emperor could come forward to protect Miyamoto Musashi, but Miyamoto Musashi had to hand over the martial arts secrets that had been plundered during the War of Resistance.

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Emperor took action to save Miyamoto Musashi.

In fact, the Demon Emperor's goal is those martial arts secrets. As for Miyamoto Musashi's life, he didn't care at all.

"By the way, let me tell you a bad news. Miyamoto Musashi and Lu Daoyang are likely to have arrived in Lingnan. Be careful!" Just as Tang Long was about to hang up the phone, Su Qingli said with a serious look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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