“Mr. Luo, you must not!” Rong Zaixu, who had remained silent until now, immediately stepped forward to stop him after hearing these words. Evidently he was also somewhat fearful of the East Asian Fist God’s master.
“Nothing is impossible!” Luo Chen waved his hand and said.
“Several members of the Rong family, the reason you have been standing firmly on the werewolf clan’s side is that you were worried if the master behind the East Asian Fist God made a move, I would not be able to withstand it, correct?”
“Correct!”
“Luo, you have indeed made us look at you with new eyes. Honestly, I somewhat regret it now!” Rong Hela stepped forward and spoke.
“I must admit, we truly underestimated you!”
Previously they had always believed Luo Chen was a fraud, but until now, Luo Chen was indeed a low-profile expert. After all, beating Andre and beating the East Asian Fist God had already proven everything. Luo Chen’s strength was already beyond doubt.
“But if you think you can contend with this Asian titan, then you are too naive, too arrogant!” Rong Hela spoke coldly.
“The vast divine powers of such a person are far beyond what you can imagine?” Fourth Master Rong stepped forward and also spoke coldly.
“You do not take the Different Ones seriously at all.” Third Sister Rong sneered.
“No need to say more. I will give you this opportunity, let you see how ridiculous the person you fear is before me.”
The East Asian Fist God had already dialled the phone and called Nanchan Shangren.
“This Luo fellow is somewhat overreaching.” The big shot surnamed Li frowned and said.
Although he had just misjudged, Luo Chen’s words just now, not to mention him, almost eighty percent of the people present felt Luo Chen was too arrogant.
“Boss Li, this Luo Chen can beat the East Asian Fist God. Logically speaking, the East Asian Fist God’s master should not be far behind either, right?” The big shot surnamed Zhang asked in confusion.
“Hmph, not far behind?”
“There is simply no comparison, alright?”
“You truly think that because he can beat the East Asian Fist God, he can defeat his master?”
“Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!” The big shot surnamed Zhang sneered.
“Do you know the strength gap between each level of the Different Ones?”
“That Nanchan Shangren is known as an eighth-level Different One, while this East Asian Fist God is merely a peak sixth-level Different One. They differ by two levels!”
“As the saying goes, each level is like a different heaven. Moreover, the seventh-level Different One is the greatest watershed for Different Ones!”
“Below seventh-level Different Ones, when facing seventh-level Different Ones or above, there is simply not even a chance to make a move!” The big shot surnamed Li opened his mouth and explained. These words immediately made the big shot surnamed Zhang also instantly dumbstruck.
“That Nanchan Shangren has now reached the eighth-level Different One. It can be said that unless you are also an eighth-level Different One, before him you do not even have the chance or qualification to make a move!”
“And look at that Luo fellow, how long did he just fight with the East Asian Fist God?”
“Although he said he could resolve it in one move, do you believe it?”
“If it were changed to Nanchan Shangren, I am afraid one finger would be enough to kill the East Asian Fist God.”
“Now do you understand the gap between them?” The big shot surnamed Li spoke the truth.
“You truly think Fourth Master Rong, Third Sister Rong and the others are stupid?”
“Why did they withdraw from the Rong family?”
“That is because they would rather withdraw from the Rong family than believe this Luo fellow could defeat Nanchan Shangren!”
Actually, not only the big shot surnamed Zhang thought this, many people present believed the same.
“The most infuriating thing is, he could clearly resolve this matter here, yet he insists on overreaching and waiting for Nanchan Shangren to come!”
“I estimate that Boss Rong is also regretting it very much now.” Many people shook their heads.
If Nanchan Shangren truly came, would that be acceptable? Once that kind of Asian international titan arrived, today they would absolutely use Luo Chen as a sacrificial knife.
After all, firstly, Nanchan Shangren truly protected his own. Secondly, beating his disciple into such a state and speaking wild words, where would his face be? Seeing this, many people shook their heads. Luo Chen was no longer being arrogant, but stupid.
“Wait and see. If my master comes, today you will likely pay a painful price for your arrogance!”
“A mere nobody, daring to speak such wild words?”
“Slap!” A backhand slap through the air. This slap was extremely heavy. The East Asian Fist God’s entire face was nearly torn apart.
“Not to mention you, even if your master came personally, he would not dare speak to me like this.” Luo Chen said in a deep voice.
“Hmph, Luo, if you have the ability, wait until his master arrives, then speak such words again!” Fourth Master Rong declared. Just as the words fell. Boom! A red light directly fell from the sky, raising a fierce sonic boom!
Nanchan Shangren had arrived! The red light dispersed, and an old man walked out from within. He was not a Buddhist person, but behind him there was Buddha light!
The old man’s expression was solemn, dignified without anger, like a majestic deity.
Merely that aura had already frightened many people into terror.
“Hmph, do you have the guts to speak?”
“Do you have the guts to repeat what you just said?”
“Did you not claim to be invincible?”
“Did you not declare that even if Nanchan Shangren arrived you would have no fear?” The first to step out was not the East Asian Fist God, but rather Fourth Master Rong.
But Luo Chen did not respond, instead watching this scene with interest.
“Hmph, Luo Chen, no matter how powerful you are, you are ultimately too young. You say others have shallow knowledge, but I think you are the one with shallow knowledge!” Rong Hela also stepped out and spoke.
She understood what an eighth-level Different One meant, but Luo Chen did not.
“Big brother, the Rong family is thoroughly destroyed in your hands, alas!” Third Sister Rong spoke.
“I do not know why you believe in him, but do you think he can truly compare with Shangren?”
It was already night now. Nanchan Shangren descended from the sky, his entire body flickering with a faint golden light, truly looking like a deity. And looking at Luo Chen, he was truly too ordinary. The comparison between the two, there was no need to say more.
“My master has come, hahaha.”
“You are dead!” The East Asian Fist God spoke through gritted teeth. This kind of extreme humiliation, he must avenge today.
“Hit me again if you dare?”
“Luo, all of this you brought upon yourself!”
“Anyone else?” Luo Chen spoke very calmly, then looked around.
“Anyone who is dissatisfied with me, you may all stand out now. I will give you the opportunity!”
“I, Li, also cannot stand the sight of you!” The big shot surnamed Li finally still stood out.
“Luo, you are truly too arrogant!”
“Me too!” Another person stood up.
“Me too!” Then several more people stood out, wanting to take the opportunity to curry favour with Nanchan Shangren.
“Luo, with what do you deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as Shangren?”