The Power of an Iron Fist

"Mr. Dong, is this your first boxer? Do you still want to participate in the championship of Loyalty Hall?"

Seeing Loong Fei being pushed back by Ruan Zhennan's fierce attacks, Luo Tianpeng immediately showed a mocking face. After all, in his opinion, it was already good enough that Loong Fei could return a few punches, let alone defeat Ruan Zhennan.

"Eighth Master, why are you in such a hurry? Isn't this just the beginning?"

Lei Dong said, but his heart was filled with anxiety. If it wasn't for his identity, he would have stood up and cheered for Loong Fei a long time ago.

"Why would I be anxious? I'm afraid you are the one who should be anxious! There was no other way. Who asked me to be lucky enough to get a boxer like Ruan Zhennan?"

Luo Tianpeng said proudly, "Mr. Dong, I heard you looked for Ruan Zhennan half a year ago. Why? Do you want to dig a hole in my wall?"