During the past two days, Jiuquan became uneasy.

On the streets, people dressed in weird clothes often appear, especially some elderly people, which makes many citizens confused. Is this the rhythm of filming for the whole nation?

In addition, some monks, Taoists and nuns also came, which attracted a lot of attention. These are from several major sects.

If you want to say that these people with weird dresses are short of money, they all have luxury cars to pick them up and drop off, and there are even more luxury cars of tens of millions.

One by one, the messages were transmitted to Xiao Feng's ears through special channels.

"Brother Feng, the people from Emei are here too."

"Emei." Xiao Feng was a little stunned: "Emei is a group of monks or nuns."

"Why do you think so?"

"The main reason is that I read martial arts novels. Some of the Emei School writes about monks, while others write about nuns, so I still haven't figured out whether they are monks or nuns."

"It's a nun."

"Is there a beautiful little nun?" Xiao Feng's eyes lit up when he thought of the junior sister Yilin in "The Smiling and Proud Wanderer".

"..." Wu Huan rolled his eyes: "I really didn't observe carefully."

"No, I want to challenge the masters. Why are Emei coming? Could it be that they are planning to send a nun to fight me?"

"Haha, Brother Feng, you're right. Among the top ten masters, Fairy Yuexia, ranked fourth, is from the Emei Sect, and is just a lay disciple."

"..." Xiao Feng's forehead flashed black thread and he wanted to fight with the woman.

With the arrival of various sects, Xiao Feng felt quite knowledgeable, some of which were legendary, such as Shaolin Wudang Emei Maoshan, etc. These have appeared in various martial arts novels and almost everyone knows them.

In addition, there are some hidden sects that do not appear at all, or some are not that famous.

Moreover, this name is very strange and has all kinds of names. One of the sects is actually called the Chrysanthemum Sect, which makes Xiao Feng very evil.

"Brother Feng, this time we are here, not only the top ten masters, are you sure?" Sun Mo couldn't help asking: "If you lose in front of the heroes in the world, it would be too embarrassing."

"Haha, don't worry, you'll definitely be beaten." Xiao Feng said domineeringly.

“…”

In the afternoon of the same day, Wuhuan released the news that tomorrow's challenge was held at the Aofeng Stadium. If you want to watch the game, please pay a ticket of 50,000 yuan per person.

As soon as this news came out, these ancient martial arts masters were furious and came to see if they still needed money.

Especially some old guys, they were so angry that their beards were raised and they cursed, "Why did Jing Moxian raise such a grandson?"

Someone even shouted, asking Jing Moxian to show off and give them an explanation. His grandson was so troubled, would he just ignore it?

Tickets are collected.

What are they treating these ancient martial arts masters? This is an insult to them, and this is a slap them in the face.

Mr. Jing was not at home, so naturally no one responded to them. After a while, the younger or middle-aged generation went to secretly pay the money, and deceived them into telling their elders that the other party heard their names and immediately waived them.

In this way, the storm was finally settled.

Nangong Ji and Danyangzi both smiled bitterly. They also knew who they were, and there were many people who were half a senior level higher than them.

In this tense and absurd atmosphere, the challenge is about to begin.

A luxury car team left the Moon God Manor. Except for Xiao Feng, almost all the women in the harem also came. Anyway, they were idle and had nothing to do, so they all came to see Xiao Feng defeat the heroes of the world.

Well, it’s what Xiao Feng said to defeat the heroes of the world.

When they arrived at the Aofeng Stadium, Xiao Feng and others entered through the side door, and then sent Lin Lin and others into the VIP private room.

"Brother Feng, you must be careful." Lin Lin explained worriedly.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, don't worry, hehe."

After leaving the VIP private room, Xiao Feng called Wuhuan, and they said they were coming soon and were on the way.

About ten minutes later, Nangong Ji and Danyangzi came here with Wuhuan and Sun Mo.

"Grandpa Nangong, Taoist priest, you are here." Xiao Feng stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Well, we brought Wuhuan and the others here, because we were afraid that we would come by ourselves, so we would care about our tickets." Nangong Ji joked.

"Haha, how can that be?" Xiao Feng grinned. He was quite content with this matter.

"My friend Xiao, are you sure? If you win this battle, all the sounds will disappear. But, if you lose..." Dan Yangzi looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously.

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Master, don't worry."

"Well, that's good." Dan Yangzi nodded when he heard Xiao Feng say this.

"Please, please." Xiao Feng also invited the two of them into the VIP private room. With them here, the safety of women is absolutely fine.

"A Feng." Pang Dahai and others also arrived, and said hello from a distance.

"Ye, Fatty, have you paid for the ticket?" Xiao Feng gave Fat Dahai a hug.

"Damn, you're jealous of money." The fat man rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say.

"Don't sit on the VIP anymore. You don't feel like sitting on it. You'll sit in the front row later."

"OK."

"Brother Feng, you have to work hard. I heard that they are all masters." Xiaolang said, waving his fists.

Xiao Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

More and more acquaintances are coming, and many of them are not from the ancient martial arts world. For example, Mr. Wen brought Xiaoqiang to him. In his words, there was no chance in such a grand event before, and he would not miss it this time.

Xiao Feng arranged some acquaintances in a specific area, and then looked at Wuhuan: "Okay, call Huang Wei and ask him to remove the alert outside and prepare to cut the tickets and enter the venue."

"..." Wuhuan was speechless. He really thought this was a concert.

However, what Xiao Feng said is not an exaggeration, because there are indeed many armed police outside, and they are holding guns in their hands, so they are afraid that there will be any disputes at that time.

Although, in the eyes of many ancient martial arts masters, these guns are not much better than children's toys, they are more or less shocking. After all, these armed police represent the country.

One after another, some sect bosses or hidden masters appeared, but when they passed by the ticket checkout at the door, they all gritted their teeth. Xiao Feng was really hateful.

Fortunately, they were unhappy, so they walked into the gymnasium and went to the designated location to sit.

There are also some older generation masters who have never been born for many years. This time they come out and see everything. When they enter the gymnasium, they are still asking what this place is for.

In the VIP private room on the second floor, Nangong Ji and Danyangzi looked down at the door, and occasionally saw familiar faces.

"There are quite a lot of people coming this time." Danyangzi was a little scared.

Nangong Ji narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly: "Actually, we have been plotted against by Boy Feng."

"Yeah, what does it mean."

"After this, no matter if he loses, he wins and loses, it is known to everyone in the world. Think about it, in the ancient martial arts world today, except for the conference, who else can let these people come? I'm afraid that even Jing Moxian can't do it, but he did it."

"You mean..." Dan Yangzi's face changed slightly.

"Haha, and judging from the boy's appearance, he must have his own trump card. Maybe he will surprise us, wait and see."

"I'm really a little curious whether he can break through Jing Moxian's influence." Dan Yangzi said slowly.

In a corner of the gymnasium, Xiao Feng looked at more and more people and narrowed his eyes: "After this battle, I hope you can remember the name Xiao Feng. When I mentioned me, I was no longer Jing Moxian's grandson, but an independent Xiao Feng."

"Old guy, I hope you will be proud of me. When they mention you, they will say you are my grandfather..."

Xiao Feng did what happened today not because he was too arrogant, but because he had other things to do.

Meng Lang?

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that Jing Moxian has such an arrogant grandson, so Xiao Feng will carry out this arrogant Menglang to the end, and then take advantage of today's opportunity to shut up and establish his reputation by the way.

Now it seems that the effect is pretty good. Several arrogant bombs continued to blow out many great people.

"Come on, we are here to bid on the spot. There are only five challenging places in total, and we will challenge them in order according to the price." Wuhuan stepped on the stage and held the microphone: "If you have paid the auction fee, please enter the auction seats in order."

"Go."

"Go, no matter how much money, get the first auction quota and fuck this kid hard."

"The name of our sect cannot be lost."

"I'm optimistic about you. As long as you win, I will promise to marry your junior sister to you."

Various sounds sounded below, and then all the younger generation of experts rushed forward and prepared to participate in the auction.

"Zhang Liang, have you seen it? Last time I asked you to collect one million, it's not too much." Xiao Feng pointed to the crowd and said to Zhang Liang next to him.

Zhang Liang nodded with a wry smile. The one million at that time was really cheap.

The most important thing is that he has much better luck than Gu Duanhun, at least he has not been broken.

"Hey, Gu Duanhun is here too." Suddenly, Zhang Liang pointed at a place.

Xiao Feng looked carefully and saw that it wasn’t Gu Duanhun with his arms hanging? He followed an old man, shook his head, and felt a little energetic.

"That old man is not Gu Chunqiu, right?" Xiao Feng asked with his eyes shrinking.

Zhang Liang looked at it and shook his head: "I don't know, but it seems to be similar to the legendary one, it should be."

"This old guy is not trying to avenge his apprentice." Xiao Feng murmured, subconsciously glanced at the VIP private room on the second floor. Although the old guy was not there, Nangong Ji and Dan Yangzi were there, and he was not afraid of any changes.

The auction has begun. No one wanted to call for a high price. Just want to buy it at a low price, but as the auction was taken, it became really popular. The price soared, and in a blink of an eye it exceeded tens of millions.
Chapter completed!