As noon approached, the Sikong family and his party also arrived in Xiahe Town.

Sikong Xinrong brought a dozen people from all over the family to Pinhang Hotel to meet Sikong Chen.

As soon as we met, a cousin of the same generation as Sikongchen asked, "Brother Chen, when we first entered the town, we heard rumors outside that the Ancient Martial Arts Association lost to a little girl yesterday, and was shocked at that time. How could it be..."

Seeing that Sikong Chen looked bad, Sikong Xinrong interrupted: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, and not because Chen'er was defeated, so don't mention this."

Sikongchen smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, grandpa, yesterday ours did underestimate the enemy and was put on by the girl from the Song family."

The Ancient Martial Arts Association has a huge influence. After such a big incident, Song Ling'er's identity was quickly found out.

"Miss from the Song family? Our Jianghai Song family?" Sikong Xinrong said in confusion.

"Yes, it's Song Qingzhou's daughter."

"That girl has been following Song Zhenhai and has been in Jiangnan for the past few years. Could it be that she has met some famous martial arts master there?"

Sikong Xinrong thought for a while and finally remembered that when Song Qingzhou was kicked out of the Song family, he had such a daughter, who was only three or four years old at that time.

"Her methods are not very clever, they are just my subordinates' carelessness." Sikongchen said casually.

"It's okay, Brother Chen, you just need to win the championship tonight. What a big deal, you didn't make the mistake."

"That's right, I'll go with everyone to cheer you up tonight."

"I took out all the pocket money I saved for several years. I'm going to buy Brother Chen tonight and you win, you must win."

"What are you saying? How could Brother Chen lose?"

Several cousins ​​said verbally.

...

In a luxurious private room in Fuhua Hotel.

Hou Chenghe left early last night. When he was looking for Xiao Shun at 603 this morning, he found that he was no longer there, so he called him.

I heard that he rushed over at the Fuhua Hotel.

In a luxurious private room.

Hou Chenghe introduced two friends to Xiao Shun.

One is Wen Guangliang from Wanfa Financial Holdings, and the other is Cai Junmin from Jinke Asset Management. Both are the bosses of equity investment companies that manage billions of funds, and are also friends of Hou Chenghe.

After that night, Hou Chenghe had already regarded Xiao Shun as a god.

He finally seemed to have some scent, and called his two friends to tell him what happened here, and asked them to come and see them together.

Wen Guangliang and the others happened to have time, so they flew over at night.

But after seeing Xiao Shun as a young man in his twenties, the two couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, they stayed for Hou Chenghe's sake. They came all over, so it would be okay to stay for one more night.

"Brother Xiao, we will follow you tonight's high-level ring." Hou Chenghe said with a smile.

"You can trust my words, of course there is no problem." Xiao Shun said lightly.

"Of course I can trust it." Hou Chenghe said a little embarrassedly.

If he had listened to Xiao Shun last night, he would have made a lot of money.

But it is not surprising that he is a businessman and will consider risks and benefits in everything. The more he thinks, the more he becomes cautious.

evening.

The blood-red sunset plated Xiahe Town with an orange-red gauze dress.

The high-end ring competition has already begun.

Originally, members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association participated this year, it was already a huge gimmick in this stage.

When everyone thought that the champion was theirs, last night the news that a little girl defeated the sixth-level warrior of the Ancient Martial Arts Association was like a **, and it exploded over several surrounding cities overnight, attracting more attention to this event.

Luxury cars drove into this old town.

Xiahe Town, which was already very lively, has become an existence that many bigwigs would come to visit even if they take time.

The tickets were also raised from 2,000 to 50,000 to 100,000 to 500,000!

Long San couldn't help but swallow his mouth when he saw Hou Chenghe paying three million without blinking. In the eyes of these big guys, money seemed to be just a string of numbers.

This time, Xiao Shun and the other two sat behind Hou Chenghe and his two friends.

When Sikong Xinrong led a group of members of the Sikong family into the venue, it still caused quite a stir.

After all, this figure who once dominated the rivers and seas has long since retreated to the second line, and it was actually because of a ring match when it appeared in front of the public.

The Sikong family sat down not far from Xiao Shun and others.

Sikongchen had not arrived yet.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations broke out in the crowd.

"Duan Jia! Is that person Duan Jia?"

"Duan Jia, the king of bodyguards!"

The name Duan Jia may be a bit known in the domestic martial arts world, but it is well-known internationally.

He was born in a martial arts family and practiced martial arts since childhood.

At the age of fifteen, his family was destroyed. He escaped by chance. Three years later, he returned to his hometown and all his enemies were beheaded. After that, he went abroad and became a bodyguard. He once destroyed a mercenary group with hundreds of armed forces with one person to rescue his employer. He became famous since then and was known as the king of bodyguards in just three years.

At this time, he caused a series of whispering discussions as soon as he entered the venue.

But it is reported that this person is still on the police's wanted list. Who has such great energy to allow him to enter the country safely and to appear here openly?

All those who can participate in high-level arena competitions are naturally only a handful of talented people. Duan Jia, a figure who is regarded as a god outside the country, still caused a considerable shock.

He slowly walked to the seat next to Song Qingzhou, and Song Qingzhou nodded to him.

"The above arranged for me to help you." Duan Jia said softly, without any expression on his face.

Song Qingzhou smiled slightly to show that he understood.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and found that the ring competition was about to begin. Sikongchen had not yet appeared and was talking whispering to each other.

"Didn't you hear Duan Jia was scared away when she came? After all, she just suffered a frustration yesterday." Someone teased.

"The Ancient Martial Arts Association is full of talents, how could it be afraid of Duan Jia? Yesterday's game was obviously careless."

As soon as the words were finished, Sikongchen appeared in sight.

He was wearing a slim leather jacket, still a white shirt and a dark tie, handsome and majestic, with a smile that seemed to be there and there. Yesterday's haze seemed to have been wiped out.

Today he has just entered the ninth level of Qi training, which is only one step away from entering the foundation-building stage, and his strength has also improved a lot.

At this moment, I felt the true energy in my body was full, and I couldn't wait to step on his opponent.

After sitting down in the seat in front of the Sikong family, the people around him could immediately feel a strange aura surging around. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!