Chapter 817 The Martial Arts Tournament Begins

• "Heroes, I really didn't lie to you, this craft beer is exactly this taste." The boss just protested, but was slapped directly, causing blood to fill his mouth and stars to dance before his eyes.
• "What's going on, who's causing trouble!" The bar security rushed over, although they also had some fighting skills, they were no match for the martial artists of the Kunlun Sect.
• In the blink of an eye, Mo Shaoying's followers knocked them down with just a few punches and kicks.