Damn! This bald middle-aged man is too cruel. He has ordered so many ladies at once. This is to strive for the goal of losing all his energy!

This is Qin Shou, who ranks first in the third level of the Qiankun List, and is nicknamed Hua Monk!

There are still two and a half days before the Qiankun Conference is held. This is the time to spend the two days in the bath center.

At two o'clock in the morning, a black motorcycle was parked in front of an ancient building in northern Beijing. There was no one on the motorcycle, and a little starlight floated down from the ancient building. A man in black was smoking a cigarette slowly. He couldn't see his appearance or his age. Anyway, the momentum he exuded always felt so strange and gloomy.

The second-level leader of the Qiankun List, Dugu Aotian!

This time he came to participate in the Qiankun Conference. He didn't just want to rush into the third or fourth level of the Qiankun List, he had the ambition to rush into the fifth level of the Qiankun List!

On a high mountain outside the northern suburbs of Beijing, an old man looked at the rising sun in the east and said to the young man behind him: "Qu Lang, do you think your master treats you as a pawn?"

Qu Lang had wavy curly hair, and it was slightly red. He looked in his early twenties, had a very strong body, and was handsome, but he was a little cold.

"The disciple never felt that way."

"It's good that you don't think it's good, I'm also blamed me. Who told me to make a bet with that Xiongba back then? If there was no such bet, my teacher wouldn't have let you attend the Qiankun Conference." The old man apologized a little.

"Master, you are wrong. Even if you don't have that bet, I will attend the Qiankun Conference." Qu Lang said firmly, "And don't worry, I will not embarrass you. No matter which level Xiongba's apprentice reaches the Qiankun List, I will definitely become the leader of that level!"

"Qu Lang, remember that if you are a teacher, don't work too hard in everything. Leaving your life is what your teacher wants to see the most. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal. Anyway, my old face is not worth much." The old man smiled sarcastically.

"Master, then are you not participating this year?"

"I will participate, but if I want to go up to another level, it is no longer possible. This time I go there, I can only wait for others to challenge it. It would be great if I can keep my current position."

"Master, is that floating, swan, feather, and crane spirit really reaching the point where it cannot be challenged?"

The old man nodded without hesitation.

"I wonder if I can be lucky enough to meet these seniors." Qu Lang said with some anticipation.

"Haha! It's impossible to see them because no one dares to challenge them." The old man looked at the rising sun, "but maybe this is not possible."

This old man is Peng Wuya, who ranked sixth in the fourth level of the Qiankun List. With a judge's pen, he has been invincible all over the world. Few people are his opponents and are nicknamed Deadly Judge!

Standing behind him, the one named Qu Lang was his favorite disciple. Twenty years ago, he had a bet with Xiongba, who ranked seventh in the fourth level of the Qiankun List. Twenty years later, when the Qiankun Conference was held, each person sent an apprentice to participate in this Qiankun Conference. Of course, the higher the apprentice, the more he won, the more he won. They had no bets, but they just disliked the other party.

Peng Wuya ranked sixth in the fourth-level Qiankun List, while Xiongba was only one ranking away from him. It was because of this small ranking that the two of them disliked each other.

The two of them just talked casually back then, but they ignored their identities. The two fourth-level experts on the Qiankun List said casually. Now it is the most anticipated thing in the entire Qiankun Conference. As long as they know this, they will discuss whether Peng Wuya's apprentice will win or Xiongba's beloved disciple will win?

Xiongba came to Beijing in half a month for this bet. Xiongba, and you can feel that he was able to reach the fourth level of the Qiankun List by relying on his brute force. Therefore, his apprentice also took the same route as him, and was very big. With a roar, he almost collapsed the entire building.

"Haha! King Kong, this time you must tear Peng Wuya's old child's apprentice to pieces, do you know?"
Chapter completed!