Become Son-in-law after Cultivation

"Gao Cai? Isn't that a Young Grandmaster? " I heard that he has already become a Young Grandmaster five years ago, and he has been cultivating in seclusion all this time. I never thought that Mr Hao would be able to find him! "    

"This is a very famous treasure hunt. I heard that he was able to kill a horse with a single punch!"    

"I wonder which one of Zhang Bufan and the high level hunting skill is more powerful!"    

The eyes of the surrounding people sparkled. Many people were cheering for the two of them. These two people were not ordinary Martial Cultivators. Their fight was much more exciting than ordinary boxing matches.    

But soon, the crowd realized that although this competition was powerful, it was still suppressed by Zhang Bufan.    

This scene made Hao Jing and Zheng Sheng's facial expression change. They knew that if they lost this time, it would be troublesome this time.    

"Your strength is not bad, but that's all!" Zhang Bufan laughed out loud. He threw out a punch, and this punch pushed back the tall man. The tall man suffered a serious injury, and even his ribs seemed to have been broken.    

The outcome of this battle had already been decided.    

"It's me who won!" Zhang Bufan said with a sneer.    

"It seems I won this time. Mr Hao, thank you for letting me win!" Guo Ye was quite happy.    

Hao Jing sighed, but there was nothing he could do. Even if Ye Yu didn't appear, he wouldn't be a match for Zhang Bufan.    

"No, the one who won this time should be me!" At this moment, a person suddenly stood on the stage.    

"Who is it!" Zhang Bufan shouted.    

"My name is Cato, and I am interested in Jiangnan. Since you are all the big shots of Jiangnan, I can control all of you here!" A strong middle-aged man smiled.    

This man was not from Hua Country, but was a Thai boxing expert from South Asia. He was also from Witch Spirit Religion, but his Mandarin was quite good.    

"You're not from our country, and you want to control us here?" Hao Jing sneered when he heard the first few words.    

"I am not a citizen of China. I am a member of the South Asia Witch Spirit Religion. I have a lot of people here, but seeing trash like you here today, I naturally want to take a look!" Cato sneered.    

"What?! You said we are trash?" Zhang Bufan raised his eyebrows when he heard that.    

"What? You want to refute me?" Upon hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Duo's face.    

"How dare a South Asian man be so arrogant here? This is the Hua Country! "When did the South Asian people come to cause trouble in the Hua Country?" Zhang Bufan said angrily.    

"If you want to stop me, then come and try. But you have to think carefully about the consequences of doing so!" At first, he said with a cold smile.    

Zhang Bufan threw out a punch. "Fine, I want to see how powerful you are!"    

Zhang Bufan's punch was extremely furious. He threw out a punch with all his strength.    

"Alright, Mr. Zhang. This time, it's all up to you!" Guo Ye said happily when he saw it.    

"Elder Zheng, can this Zhang Bufan deal with this Thai boxing expert?" Hao Jing's expression changed slightly as he asked.    

Compared to Guo Ye, Hao Jing hated this kind of thing even more. The people of South Asia actually stretched their hands to Hua Country. Their hands were too long.    

"With Zhang Bufan's strength, he is already close to the grandmaster realm. He should be able to win. Zheng Sheng had just finished speaking when he heard a miserable scream.    

Everyone's eyes fell upon Zhang Bufan. They could only see that Zhang Bufan had been sent flying by a punch. One of his arms was twisted.