Harmony?

That's impossible.

Zhu Cheng stared at Xiao Tao coldly, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes, he really didn't want to stay in the same team as Xiao Tao, but the resources provided by the Provincial Martial Arts Association were very precious, and it was difficult to obtain them outside, so he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

"Senior Brother Zhu, go ahead, I have my own measure. Qian Feng nodded to Zhu Cheng, he didn't want Zhu Cheng to give up entering the delegation for his sake, and the vacated places could only be cheapened by others. So many masters desperately want to squeeze into the delegation, not for the special resources provided by the provincial association, otherwise how could these pretentious masters accept the management of the association.

"Be careful yourself. Zhu Cheng thought for a while, then said a word to Qian Feng, and then followed Wu Guang.

The meaning of Qian Feng's words, Zhu Cheng naturally understood it, Qian Feng lost, lost face, and was very unconvinced, Qian Feng wanted to get back this field.

Originally, Zhu Cheng was Qian Feng's senior brother, and he should help Qian Feng get it back, but now that Xiao Tao is a member of the delegation, if he takes action in person, he will inevitably offend the entire Provincial Martial Arts Association, and he will definitely be kicked out of the delegation.

And Qian Feng also knew this very well, so he told Zhu Cheng that he would be measured, which meant that he would find a way to settle accounts with Xiao Tao and not involve Zhu Cheng.

Qian Feng looked at Zhu Cheng's back, his face became solemn, his limbs were developed, his head was not simple, he also understood what Zhu Cheng meant, Zhu Cheng asked him to be careful, clearly telling him not to underestimate Xiao Tao, Xiao Tao has some ways.

When everyone returned to the registration office on the fifth floor, they found that there were more people signing up here, and the leader of another country led the players to sign up, and this country was South Korea, and their delegation had more than 50 people, almost occupying half of the room.

"What kind of nerves do you have with the stick, why are you bringing so many people here, and it's not a group fight, is it useful to have a lot of people?" said a master beside Xiao Tao with a smile.

"Most of them are here to be cannon fodder, just look at what realm they are. Zhu Cheng glanced at that side with disdain, then tilted his head to look at Xiao Tao, and said sarcastically, "Even the realm of our Xiao team members is higher than them." ”

The other members of the delegation immediately laughed, Zhu Cheng had the highest martial arts level in the delegation, and he was their leader, so they naturally echoed Zhu Cheng, not to mention that they still had prejudices against Xiao Tao.

Although Xiao Tao was shocked by defeating Qian Feng, Xiao Tao won with skill, which was difficult to convince them. In the martial arts world, martial artists believe in absolute strength, not aggressive skills, and Xiao Tao in the dark energy realm is not enough to prove absolute strength.

Zhu Cheng's irony, who can't hear it?

Sun Chuanzhong and Wu Guang's brows were also slightly frowned, they were proud of their identities, so it was naturally not good to argue with the juniors.

However, Sun Qi is different, she is not a martial arts person, and she doesn't need to give anyone face, Zhu Cheng's words made her feel very unhappy, and she immediately counterattacked: "Does the realm level work? Xiao Tao can even defeat the master of chemical strength, you have the ability to find him to make a move, see if he can defeat you." ”

When Xiao Tao heard this, his head was big, Sun Qi really didn't open the pot and mentioned the pot, didn't he find a block?

"Miss Sun, I didn't mean that. Zhu Cheng faced Sun Qi, he didn't dare to get angry, and laughed with him.

Sun Qi is Sun Chuanzhong's baby granddaughter, Zhu Cheng doesn't want to offend Sun Chuanzhong, not to mention that Sun Qi is young and beautiful, and his family is prominent, he has some fantasies.

Here, someone in the South Korean delegation understood Zhu Cheng's words, and a few people came over, led by a square-faced man.

"Who speaks ill of us. A man next to the square-faced man stood up and said in Mandarin with cockroach feet.

"I said it, how about it?" Zhu Cheng said with a sneer.

"Say it again. The man said.

"I said you guys are cannon fodder. "Qian Feng lost, Zhu Cheng's mood was not good, and he wanted to perform in front of Sun Qi, so naturally he would not be polite to the Korean players.

"Apologize to us right away. The man said angrily.

"Apologize, do you deserve it?" said Zhu Cheng disdainfully.

"Then I'll beat you until you apologize. The man was furious, rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it, but was pulled back by the square-faced man, who looked back at the square-faced man with a confused face.

"This man's martial arts realm is very high. ”

The square-faced man said a word, and then took a step forward, his whole body was suddenly full of evil energy, and his momentum also climbed in vain, and the aura pressure in the middle of the transformation pressure directly pressed towards Zhu Cheng, while Yu Wei pressed on the others.

Sun Qi felt a pressure on her body, and it was difficult to breathe, and she was about to ask her grandfather for help, when a big hand suddenly put on her shoulder, and a pure and strong aura poured into her body, she felt that her qi and blood were vigorous, and the coercion on her body disappeared suddenly, and her breathing was smooth.

Sun Qi turned her head and saw that it was Xiao Tao, her face turned red inexplicably, and she said softly: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Xiao Tao also responded softly, and then calmly looked at the square-faced man and stopped talking.

Sun Qi wanted to say something, but when she saw that Xiao Tao's attention was not on her, her face showed anger, turned her head, ignored Xiao Tao, and asked Sun Chuanzhong: "Grandpa, that Korean is so arrogant, don't you care?"

Sun Chuanzhong said disdainfully: "If you want me to go out, what do you want the delegation to do?"

On this side, Zhu Cheng was not to be outdone, and released all the aura of convergence, and he also took a step to show his momentum, coercive to coercive, and directly forced the square-faced man.

"Sure enough, it's in the middle of Huajin, and you're a good opponent, but you're not good enough in front of me. The square-faced man was obviously confident in his strength, he looked at Zhu Cheng with contemptuous eyes, his Mandarin was very cockroachy, and his tone was quite arrogant, "I'll give you two choices, the first is to apologize on the spot, and the second is to go out with me to fight." ”

"Well, my favorite thing is to beat sticks. Zhu Cheng said with a sneer.

Just when the two sides were tense, a strong man's breath came, Zhu Chenghe and the square-faced man's face changed, and they all looked towards the door, only to see a group of people walking in from outside the door, led by a Japanese man in a white kimono.

The Japanese man was Fujiwara Ichiro, his expression was indifferent, he glanced at Zhu Cheng and the square-faced man lightly, and sneered without being salty: "Even the registration office is full of gunpowder, this Asian martial arts competition is really not simple." ”

"He's actually a late-stage master, is he here to compete?"

"Definitely, he won't be more than 30 years old, and he should be a Japanese competitor. ”

"The Japanese are so perverted, who is still his opponent when he makes such a young master? Aren't the Japanese sure to win the championship?"

"It seems that the Japanese are going to slap the masters of various countries in the face. ”

There were many people present, all of whom were surprised by Fujiwara Ichiro's martial arts, while Zhu Cheng's confrontation with the Korean master was ignored.

"Aren't you going to fight? I just wanted to see the play, and you called me. Fujiwara Ichiro looked at Zhu Cheng and the square-faced man, and snorted coldly, his attitude was more arrogant than that of the square-faced man.

Fujiwara Ichiro does have arrogant capital, his martial arts belong to the perverted category, he didn't put any warriors of his generation in his eyes, plus he doesn't like Koreans, and he hates Chinese, at this time he doesn't take the opportunity to step on it, he is not Fujiwara Ichiro.

"Why did I call you?" said Zhu Cheng with a frown.

In fact, Zhu Cheng's heart was angry and hateful, and his eyes were full of complicated colors, there were not many early stage masters under the age of thirty, and he was probably the only one in Guangyun who practiced to the middle stage of his strength, he thought that he was the pride of the sky, invincible among his peers, and there was no suspense in winning the championship.

Unexpectedly, before he signed up, he met a Korean master in the same realm as him, which surprised him, he had already thought far away, and the final of the competition would be him competing with the Korean master.

However, the appearance of Fujiwara Ichiro completely shattered his idea of winning the championship, and the Japanese actually sent a late stage master to participate in the competition, who has the ability to compete with Fujiwara Ichiro for the championship in this martial arts competition?

At the level of Huajin, every time you reach a small realm, your strength is more than doubled, and it is almost impossible to succeed in the challenge of leapfrogging, unless there is a miracle.

Similarly, those Korean players saw Fujiwara Ichiro's appearance, their faces turned blue, and they also thought that the square-faced man could win the championship, and their mood also fell to a low point at this time.

"Because you Chinese are garbage. Fujiwara Ichiro looked at Zhu Cheng coldly, glanced at the square-faced man again, and said contemptuously, "You too." ”

Hearing this, the square-faced man's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, he shrank back, walked back stupidly, and didn't dare to ask Zhu Cheng to apologize again.

And Zhu Cheng was furious, pointed at Fujiwara Ichiro's nose and scolded: "Dog's day, dare to spread wild in Lao Tzu's territory, get out of Lao Tzu's territory, dog's day is not welcome here." ”

"Trash is trash, I don't have any samurai spirit, I just curse the street like a shrew, and if I have the ability, I will challenge me to prove that you are not trash. Fujiwara Ichiro smiled contemptuously, arrogant.

Zhu Cheng was so angry that he trembled, and he was powerless to fight back, challenging the master in the late stage of Huajin, undoubtedly killing himself, this is not a smart person's choice, and if he is defeated, he may suffer more humiliation.

The other representative players of China are also very angry, but they are helpless, and the representative players of other countries are also angry and dare not speak. Especially those Koreans have more wonderful looks, all of them are like wronged little daughters-in-law, and they don't dare to let a fart go.

"Aren't those Koreans very arrogant, why are they all withering now?" Sun Qi glanced at Xiao Tao and asked.

Although Sun Qi was very annoyed that Xiao Tao was not angry with her, she wanted to talk to Xiao Tao very much, and now that she had the opportunity, she didn't even have to think about it, so she subconsciously took the initiative to ask Xiao Tao,