"Who's it!!!"

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a little old man frantically threw the things in front of him on the ground one by one, almost every item fell to the ground, it would be smashed and smashed, among which there were many valuable treasures, but even so, in the eyes of this middle-aged man, they were like street cabbages, discarded at will.

"Who killed my son?"

This person is Xu Sheng's father, the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, Xu Mane.

When he learned that his son had been killed, he almost fainted in anger, his face turned red as pig's liver, and he was so angry that he wanted to find the murderer of his son!

However, Xu Mane didn't know who the person who killed his son was, but what was certain was that the person who killed his son must be in Yanshan!

"Pavilion Master..."

At this moment, a strong man with his right hand covered with blood suddenly broke in outside the door, walking and walking in embarrassment.

Xu Mane immediately rushed out of the attic when he heard the sound, and looked at the person with a moving gaze.

This person is unknown to others, but Xu Mane is very clear that this is an offering he invited at a high price, specially prepared to protect Xu Sheng, but now the appearance of this worship, not a single tragic word can describe it, looking at it, I am afraid that the cultivation has been abolished, this is undoubtedly a blow to a martial artist!

"Who killed the dog, where is this person now, take me quickly!"

Xu Man's face was gloomy, he looked at the man coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"Pavilion master, I advise you not to go, that person, if you make friends, there will be no harm to the treasure pavilion in the future, although the son was killed by that person, but as long as we befriend him, when he becomes a dragon and a phoenix in the future, the treasure pavilion will also benefit a lot!"

The man was eager to tell Xu Mane about Qin Mu's powerful and terrifying place, but Xu Mane had a tireless expression, but the man still told Xu Mane about the picture of Qin Mu showing off his skills.

Although Xu Mane didn't want to hear it, he was still full of interest in this person who killed several half-step grandmasters of his Treasure Pavilion in one blow.

After knowing that the other party was just a young man in his early twenties, Xu Man's face changed, extremely gloomy, and the aura of the long-standing king swept away in an instant, pressing the man almost unable to breathe!

"A mere kid in his early twenties actually killed you and a few half-step grandmasters in one blow, and when this spreads, won't the outside world laugh at my treasure pavilion big teeth?"

Xu Man's face changed, and he shouted coldly: "Where is this person now?!"

Xu Mane's strong coercion made the man tremble and breathe, but he really didn't know who killed Xu Mane, and where he was, the man didn't know.

Seeing the man shaking his head, Xu Man's lungs exploded, and he pinched the man's throat, and his anger instantly swept away the top of his head, and his eyes were red and swollen and stared at the man, as if he could eat him.

"You useless waste, die!"

"Pavilion Master, please listen to me..."

As if he knew that he was going to die, the man used his last strength to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, Xu Mane suddenly increased the power in his hand, and suddenly the man's face turned purple, his body just fluttered for a moment, and then he stopped struggling, and then Xu Mane threw the man to the ground, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

In the sky above Yanshan, Xu Mane was frantically looking for the person who killed his son, although Yanshan was not big, but it was not small, and it was at the beginning of the martial arts conference, there were many warriors from various sects, and it was undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find the fierce beast!

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Mu, Zeng Xuebing, and Zeng Jing converged and went to the martial arts conference together, and the place where the martial arts conference began was the top of Yanshan Mountain, with a height of nearly four hundred meters and thousands of steps, but it was full of people at this moment.

Although it is a little crowded, but there has been no misfortune because of the crowding, the hearts of people walking on this staircase road are like mirrors, ordinary people, who will take this road? But anyone who can set foot on this road is a person with some strength and background.

"There are a lot of people who come to the martial arts conference, it seems that there are thousands of people. ”

Zeng Jing looked at the team going up the mountain like a long dragon, Liu Mei couldn't help frowning, and said with some joy.

"Of course, the martial arts conference is a competition that gathers all the martial artists in the world who think they have capital, and there are not only outstanding disciples of the Huaxia sect here, but also martial artists from all walks of life abroad, so don't underestimate the martial arts conference, and the Treasure Pavilion sect in charge of the martial arts conference is a huge sect like a mountain. ”

Zeng Xuebing said calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary matter, showing that he was well-informed, but he witnessed the matter of the son of the treasure pavilion master yesterday, and he covered it up as if it had never happened.

This made Qin Mu very impressed, and I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy.

Suddenly, Zeng Xuebing seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked at Qin Mu and asked in a low voice, "Master, have you decided to participate in this martial arts conference?"

Qin Mu thought about it, he had always been curious about the spiritual spring in his heart, and the spirit stones were the things that Qin Mu needed most now.

Immediately, Qin Mu nodded lightly.

"Let's give it a try. ”

"Okay, just leave the registration to me. Zeng Xuebing's whole body trembled with excitement when he heard this, he looked at Qin Mu in disbelief, patted his chest and reassured.

In Zeng Xuebing's opinion, as long as Qin Mu participates, if he wants to get the first place, it can be said that it is easy to find out what he wants.

Qin Mu nodded lightly and stopped talking.

A few minutes later, Qin Mu and his entourage walked to the scene of the martial arts conference, and on the top of a mountain, Zeng Xuebing was busy signing up for Qin Mu, while Qin Mu and Zeng Jing were idle and found a place around the ring of the martial arts conference and sat down.

The scene of the martial arts tournament is very large, the size of a basketball court, and in the center of the martial arts tournament, there are four rings, and it seems that four competitions are being fought at the same time.

In front of an attic, there is a delicate table, behind the table, there are three old men with red faces and crane hair, and on the chest of the robes worn by these old men, there are obvious words, respectively, gossip, Hong, Bao, three words.

It seems that these three people are the judges of this martial arts conference.

Ten minutes later, Zeng Xuebing ran back with a happy face, sat down next to Qin Mu and Zeng Jing, handed Qin Mu a number plate, and was just about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly a soul-shaking voice exploded from the sky!

"All the proud sons of heaven and talented cultivators of various sects, as well as like-minded foreign martial artists, welcome to this martial arts conference, due to some things, this martial arts conference will be held in advance."