"Tell me to go?" Qin Feng was slightly stunned: "I'm here to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, where are I going?"

"Forget it, the third sister wants me to block you here, I want you to leave quickly, she doesn't need you to meddle in this matter, hurry up and go back!!" Situ Hao said in a low voice.

"Why?" Qin Feng wondered.

"You are stupid, don't you know who is here today? Not to mention the people from Bafang Valley and Tongjian Fist, Tianyahai Pavilion and Huaxi Jin Family are here, as well as the Dongfang Shangwu Pavilion! I'm afraid you kid haven't heard of these clan forces, right? Hehe, if you go up, don't say anything about it, you will have to break your hands and feet if you don't do it! I will be crippled for life! My third sister is for your good, hurry up and get out!" Situ Hao sneered contemptuously.

"Oh, it turns out that Situ is worried that something will happen to me. Qin Feng nodded suddenly: "Don't worry, let me in." ”

"You fool, did you hear what I'm saying?" asked Situ Hao angrily.

"I hear you, but didn't I say it? Don't worry, some nobodies, I don't pay attention to them yet. Qin Feng was still the same sentence, his expression was indifferent and full of confidence.

"You... It's stupid! Ignorant! The frog at the bottom of the well!" Situ Hao was also angry, trembling with anger, he didn't bother to persuade Qin Feng again, and glared at him: "That's good! Since you want to die, then you can go in! When the time comes, someone will be unemployed, but don't blame our Sword Sect for not helping you!"

After that, the people left angrily.

"Qin Feng, is that your friend?"

Li Xinyue and a few people in the back followed, probably not knowing Situ Hao.

"That's right. ”

Qin Feng said casually, and walked towards the edge of the ring.

Situ Hao angrily returned to the right side of the ring, where Situ Xue and the others were sitting.

At this moment, Situ Xue was already restless, and her delicate little face was full of worry.

"Is that Miss Situ?

"Yes, it's even more beautiful than the fairies in costume dramas. ”

The voices of emotion all around kept ringing.

Huai Yao walked over with Li Xinyue in his arms, and when he saw Situ Xue, a pair of eyes were locked on the woman in an instant, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

On weekdays, Situ Xue is not good at dressing up, although she is also a school-level character, but she is not so fascinating, but today's Situ Xue is different, wearing a red wedding dress with exquisite and perfect makeup, coupled with the appearance of pity, the faint sorrow between the eyebrows, I don't know how many people's minds have been hooked.

Is there such a woman in this world? Huai Yao was sluggish.

Compared with the daughter of the Sword Fighting Sect, this prodigal thing beside him is simply a crooked melon and cracked date! He came back to his senses and thought unhappily in his heart.

Seeing Situ Hao coming back, Situ Xue hurriedly raised her little face and asked eagerly, "Second brother, is he gone?"

"No, old sister, that classmate of yours is simply stupid and incorrigible! If he wants to die, then let him die! Lao Tzu is so kind that he still treats it as a donkey's liver and lungs! I'm really angry!" Situ Hao said angrily.

"You didn't take him away?" Situ Xue's little face instantly turned pale as paper.

"If he doesn't leave, what can I do?" Situ Hao said.

"You..."

Situ Xue was so angry that she was about to get up, but she was hurriedly stopped by Situ Xiyao next to her, and hurriedly whispered: "Xiaoxue, don't mess around, so many people are watching." ”

"But... Sister... Qin Feng is my classmate, he can't have an accident!" Situ Xue's face was full of anxiety, her eyes were red, and she was almost about to cry.

She knew that Qin Feng's ancient martial arts were good, so she wanted to rely on Qin Feng to defeat these people who wanted to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

It's just that she didn't expect that this time the matter would be so big, not only the gate of the ancient martial arts world of Huaguo came, but even Tianjiao from Yanjing came!

Yanjing Tianjiao... Situ Xue heard nothing more than these people from the sect! All of them were the legends of Yanjing! Which one could Qin Feng deal with? Even if Qin Feng had the ancient martial arts to dominate Changnan, in front of these peak Chinese existences, he was still as fragile and small as an ant!

Seeing Situ Xue like this, Situ Xi sighed and said with a smile: "Okay, I know, I know, isn't there a sister here?" You don't have to worry, my sister will help you talk to Qin Feng and take him away!"

"Sister, can you persuade him?" asked Situ Xue carefully.

"If you can't persuade me to tie him up, it's all right?" Situ Xi said with a smile.

When Situ Xue heard this, she exhaled, but her little face was still very pale, her eyes were filled with tears, her little hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, and her pink little mouth was gently pursed: "Qin Feng... I'm sorry. ”

Situ Xi walked straight towards the audience, but at this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

"Hey!"

"Xiyao, it's me. ”

"Ah, captain!" Situ Xi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Captain, where are you?"

"I'm at the bottom of the mountain, I'll go up the mountain immediately, the sword faction is very lively today, right?" A mature laugh rang out on the other side of the phone.

"Alas, there's a lot of mess, captain, come up first, I'll take care of something first, and I'll entertain you later. Situ Xi said helplessly.

"Okay, you get busy first, and we'll get together later!"

"Hmm. ”

Situ Xi exhaled and hung up the phone.

Then.

Bang!

On the ring, there was a muffled sound, and then Yun Mofeng, who was wearing a suit, retreated again and again, fell out of the ring directly, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

And the situation of Ximen Feiyu in the ring is not good, the whole body is covered with scars, and standing on the stage is also shaky, embarrassed, and has little strength.

It was a very tragic duel.

The two of them were on par, on par, but because Yun Mofeng showed a small flaw, they were broken by Ximen Feiyu.

"Victor, Simon Feiyu. The Great Elder of the Sword Sect immediately shouted loudly and announced the result.

"Good!"

There was a cheer from the audience.

Sun Zijian quietly glanced at the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, ecstatic.

30,000 people!

That's a number he never imagined!

The people from the Yi Sword Sect and the Yun family hurriedly rushed over and helped Yun Mofeng down for treatment.

"Mo Feng, are you okay?" Wu Idiot Yun Poshan immediately got up and said nervously.

"Uncle... I'm sorry, I've embarrassed the Yunding Martial Sect..."Yun Poshan blamed himself.

"It's okay, you've done your best, not to mention that Ximen Feiyu is not having a good time, he can't survive the next one!" Yun Poshan snorted, glaring at the smug Ximen Palace.

"Winning is winning, losing is losing! What is there to say?" Ximen Gong chuckled, and Xuan'er said to Ximen Feiyu in the ring: "Feiyu, the next battle will take the opportunity to act, if you can't beat it, then forget it!"

"Yes. Ximen Feiyu nodded.

Many people can understand why the Ximen family gave up, after all, the young man who was sitting next to Situ Zhanhu drinking tea... But I haven't used to make a move!

Since he is here, whether it is the Yunding Martial Sect or the Ximen family, he has to give way, and this so-called martial arts competition should be regarded as a grand event.

"Next, who else will come up and have a few tricks with my Ximen Feiyu?" Ximen Feiyu looked around and shouted loudly.

"Brother Wan, aren't you going?" Situ Hao leaned over, poured a cup of tea for the young man, and said with a smile.

"Let's let everyone have a fun first, if I go up, won't this competition end immediately? That would be too boring, I'll go later, and I have to worry about Uncle Situ's face, right?" the man chuckled.

"That's, that's!" Situ Hao hurriedly accompanied the smiling face.

At this time, a man dressed in ordinary clothes walked into the ring and stood in front of Ximen Feiyu.

The eyes of the people in the audience looked at him in unison.

Situ Xi, who had just hung up the phone, was stunned.

Situ Xue, who hung her little head, was also stunned when she saw it.

"Huh?" Situ Zhanhu, who was drinking tea here, narrowed his eyes, but quickly smiled contemptuously.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Situ Hao scolded in a low voice.

"Oh, do you know this person?" said the young man next to him, with interest.

"I know, how can I not know? This guy is the third sister's classmate, this time the third sister came back, and she still expects her classmate to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives and defeat the people who came to challenge! It's a pity that the third sister miscalculated, how can a poor student who knows a few moves of military physical boxing be compared with Brother Wan?"

"Hehe, Xiaoxue is young and immature, don't worry about the world, don't blame her! As for her classmate, she can't do anything and is arrogant, you can watch it. The man said lightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, Brother Wan!"