The reason why Jiang Feng didn't mind this was because Jiang Feng had always understood that there would be no free lunch in this world.

Originally, these things were well known to each other, and there was no need to take them out to understand clearly, but this Wang Junsheng was still too honest after all, all his thoughts were completely written on his face, and a little use of it could be said to be harmless, and he himself was very guilty and uneasy.

Such a character may not be suitable for the ancient martial arts world, because the path of cultivation is a wrong path, and along the way, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is bloody and bloody, and the heart is too kind and kind, and it is easy to lose your life. However, with such a character, it is easy to make friends, otherwise, even if Wang Junsheng is killed by Lu Qiang, Jiang Feng may not be able to make a move. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Naturally, in that case, there may not be any need to say it, but if Wang Junsheng really doesn't say anything, after this incident, Jiang Feng will no longer have the slightest intersection with him, and as for teaching Lu Qiang a lesson, it should be regarded as a reward for Wang Junsheng for bringing him here.

A little further ahead, you can clearly see the venue of the trading conference, which is a rather magnificent building, I don't know what age and who built it here, it looks quite ancient.

Of course, another ancient saying is that this place is quite substantial, extraordinary, and naturally, in such a remote place, such a building can be built, and its generosity itself proves that its heritage is extraordinary.

At the gate, two figures stood like stones, and many people lined up to enter, and when they passed through the gate, they would pull out a black nameplate and hand it over to the two gatekeepers for inspection.

Jiang Feng looked at it from a distance and saw that the two men guarding the door were both cultivators at the peak of the late Xuan-level stage, which was much higher than that of Na Lu.

The cultivation of the peak of the late Xuan level is nothing to Jiang Feng, but being able to send two powerhouses of the peak cultivation of the late Xuan level to guard the door is not for Jiang Feng to pay more attention to.

"It seems that this underground black market is not simple, and there will be a strong person with heaven-level cultivation in Zhidao. Jiang Feng said in his heart.

And if he came here completely because he was pulled over by Wang Junsheng by mistake, then at this time, Jiang Feng finally became a little more interested in this place.

Although there were a large number of people here, it was orderly, everyone was honestly lined up, and Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng were also at the back of the crowd.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng's turn, Wang Junsheng took out a black nameplate and handed it to the gatekeeper on the left.

The gatekeeper took the nameplate, looked at it carefully, and said dryly, "Go in." ”

Wang Junsheng nodded, said thank you, and entered the gate, Jiang Feng casually handed over the nameplate to the gatekeeper on the right, he didn't have a nameplate on him at all, this nameplate was naturally passed from Lu Qiang when he fought with Lu Qiang.

Speaking of which, Lu Qiang's provocation to Wang Junsheng can be regarded as a small trouble for him in some way, otherwise, he still needs to spend some thought and means to snatch the nameplate from other people.

The gatekeeper on the right stared at Jiang Feng for a moment, then lowered his head, glanced at the nameplate, and said coldly: "Fake, get out!"

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, when this gatekeeper glanced at him, he could see some wenti in his eyes, and by the time he said that the nameplate was fake, Jiang Feng finally realized where wenti was.

The nameplate was taken from Lu Qiang, since Lu Qiang came here, the nameplate naturally would not be fake, and the gatekeeper said that it was fake, it seemed that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

It's just that Jiang Feng hasn't spoken yet, so Wang Junsheng just said urgently: "Could it be a mistake, that nameplate is exactly the same as mine, how can Keneng be fake." ”

"Why, are you trying to sue me that your nameplate is also fake?" said the gatekeeper in a cold voice.

"No, it's not" Wang Jun was angry, but he was by no means the opponent of the two, explaining: "I mean, since it is the same nameplate, even if you say that it is fake, you have to prove that it is fake, right?

"I said it's fake, that's fake, there's no need to prove anything to you, if you're not convinced, you can roll together. The gatekeeper said mercilessly.

Wang Junsheng was speechless, but Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "How can I prove that this nameplate is real?"

Jiang Feng didn't say how to prove that the nameplate was fake, but how he wanted to prove that the nameplate was real, which seemed to mean the same thing, but as soon as these words came out, the gatekeeper's eyes lit up.

The gatekeeper took the nameplate in his hand, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "It's very simple, as long as you can take my move, you can prove that this nameplate is real." ”

"Yes. Jiang Feng nodded.

"Brother Tai, how can this be done?" Wang Jun said angrily.

"It's okay, come on. Jiang Feng didn't say much.

"Don't ask me why I'm making things difficult for you?" Jiang Feng's reaction made the gatekeeper a little surprised.

"You can say it or you don't say it. Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Take it. Seeing Jiang Feng's attitude, the gatekeeper didn't explain anything, raised his hand, and slapped it towards Jiang Feng.

The palm wind swept over, Wang Junsheng's cheeks ached slightly, surprised by the strength of this person, and the worry in his heart was even worse, Jiang Feng then made a move, and also slapped it lightly with a palm.

The two palms intersected, Jiang Feng stood still, the gatekeeper's feet shook, and he retreated four or five steps back one after another, his face was pale, he stabilized his body, and looked at Jiang Feng incredulously.

"It should be proven true now, right?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

He didn't make a heavy hand, just repelled the goalkeeper, but even so, the disparity in strength between each other still made the goalkeeper suffer a big loss.

"Yes. The gatekeeper's eyes flickered, hesitated, and nodded.

Jiang Feng didn't speak again, raised his legs and stepped in, until he and Wang Junsheng walked away, the gatekeeper's eyes were still a little complicated, the two gatekeepers glanced at each other, and then the figure of the gatekeeper on the right flashed, and he hurried away in one direction.

"Brother Tai, what level of cultivation are you?" At this time, Wang Junsheng couldn't help but ask after all.

It was the second time he had seen Jiang Feng make a move, although Jiang Feng's second shot was far from the shock that stunned Lu Qiang with one punch, but Wang Junsheng clearly felt that the strength of the gatekeeper was much stronger than that of Lu Qiang, but he still couldn't catch Jiang Feng's move, Jiang Feng's strength was like a bottomless pit, and he could never reach the end, which made Wang Junsheng feel very shocked.

"Mid-term cultivation at the prefecture level. Jiang Feng said simply.

"What, you turned out to be a mid-level cultivator?" Wang Junsheng was surprised and incoherent, he had guessed earlier that Jiang Feng Keneng was a cultivator in the late Xuan level or an early stage of the prefecture level, but he didn't expect Jiang Feng to be a mid-level cultivator.

Jiang Feng smiled and didn't explain anything, he was naturally not a mid-level cultivator, but judging from his age, the mid-prefecture-level cultivation was already considered a very ungodly existence, so it was better to be casual, so as not to put too much pressure on Wang Junsheng.

"Brother Tai, now I'm zhidao What is called a person outside the world, compared to you, I'm really ashamed, I really don't know how you cultivate, it's too shocking. Wang Junsheng said with a sigh.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little bit lucky. Jiang Feng smiled and said.

As the two entered, they soon saw the door of the main venue, and there were more people here, and at the door, there was a table with a roster on the table, and everyone who entered the main hall stopped and left their names on the list.

Wang Junsheng stepped forward and left the three words Wang Junsheng, Jiang Feng groaned slightly, and wrote the word Fengjiang on it.

Jiang Feng, reading it backwards is to seal the river, Jiang Feng did not leave his real name, not to make a difference, but that some time ago, Qihuangmen was destroyed, and his name is estimated to have already spread, if someone knows that he is here, maybe there will be some unnecessary trouble.

Jiang Feng is not afraid of trouble, but he also doesn't want to be entangled in trouble, so in this way, he can also save a lot of trouble.

Wang Junsheng hadn't asked Jiang Feng's name before, because he felt a little rude, and when he saw Jiang Feng write down the word Feng Jiang, he remembered these two words deeply, and then the title of Jiang Feng also became Brother Feng.

The two of them entered the main venue with them, but they didn't see it, and after the two of them entered, the list of the words Fengjiang was taken away by one person.

The interior of the venue is huge, about three or four hundred square meters, with some tables and chairs, Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng came in relatively late, and many people have already come at this time, and they have all taken their seats, but they are not crowded at all.

This kind of scene is not much different from the auction scene that Jiang Feng has come into contact with, of course, these people, all of them are ancient martial arts cultivators, and they are unknowable beings to ordinary people, so in this way, it is the biggest difference.

Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng found a place to sit down at random, there was tea on the table, Wang Junsheng poured a cup of tea for Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng took it in his hand and drank it casually, his eyes swept around, looking at everyone.

There are about two hundred people, and they don't see the strong people of the heaven-level cultivation, and the highest strength is the peak cultivation of the late earth-level stage, that is an old man in a blue robe, who occupies a table alone, closes his eyes and recuperates, and no one pays attention to it.

Others, there are more than a dozen cultivators in the middle and early stages of the prefecture level, but they have to be the most cultivators at the Xuan level.

And when Jiang Feng looked at the situation in the main venue, he didn't know it, and the roster with the word Feng Jiang written on it was sent to a white-haired old man.

"Seal the river. The old man looked down, looked at the two words on the list, and said softly.

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