Chapter 81: Nalan Yi's Identity

Whether it is a decent martial arts person or a dark martial arts person, many of them have a problem, they are high when they have some achievements, and they don't bother to look at those who are not famous. They just feel like they're number one in the world, and no matter where you surpass them, they can always find a good reason to feel that you're inferior to them.

And Wang Yue really wanted to show his strength, but he didn't have a chance at all. I think that when he joined the Martial Arts Association, those people didn't even ask about his strength, and they directly felt that he couldn't do it and rejected him. I didn't even bother to spend two minutes paying more attention to him.

I just feel that there are no other talents in this provincial city except myself.

And even if Wang Yue said it with his mouth, those people would not believe it. Only when he shows his true strength and is seen by them, will they believe in Wang Yue's strength.

Now, seeing that Fu Chamin, a god-level master, openly supports Wang Yue, Fu Chamin, a god-level master, acknowledges Wang Yue's strength. And Wang Yue showed his strength in front of them.

They had to believe that this Wang Yue was indeed a grandmaster-level peak master, and they had no eyes before.

And the moon rat, he just looked at Wang Yue's cold eyes. Thinking that he had offended Wang Yue eight hundred times, and this Wang Yue was a grandmaster-level peak master, his strength far surpassed him, and now he was the squad leader here, he deeply knew that he might not have a good time in the future.

At this moment, the moon rat's expression was depressed, coupled with the fact that he had eaten, drunk and had no sleep all night yesterday, his whole face was so swollen that he knelt on the ground as if he was ten years old.

Finished............

When the moon rat's head drooped down, those who had just mocked Wang Yue were also afraid. Thinking of what they just said to make Wang Yue kowtow a hundred times a day to apologize to Beixun, they couldn't help but look at the moon rat angrily, eager to cut the moon rat into tens of thousands of pieces. Because it was the moon rat that caused them to compliment the wrong person. It was this moon rat that caused them to offend a truly strong man.

"Wang Yue......" looked at Wang Yue blankly, and Huo Xiao seemed to want to say something.

Suddenly, Beixun on the other side yelled. Jumping to the side, he quickly drew the long sword on his body and played a dazzling set of swordsmanship.

When a set of swordsmanship was finished, he immediately gasped and held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out. Then, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Wang Yue and said, "Impossible, this is impossible! I am Beichen's own brother, and I am the younger brother of Beichen, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness. Although Wang Yue is also a grandmaster-level peak master, in terms of status, it should be me higher. He, what qualifications does he have to surpass me and become the squad leader here!"

"En?" After listening to Beixun's words, many people looked sideways slightly. What Beixun said does make sense, because his status is indeed prominent enough, and his wealth is even more. Could it be that just because Wang Yue is a grandmaster-level peak master, can he replace Beixun as the squad leader here?

"Beixun, it seems that you don't see the essence of the problem. In terms of status, in fact, many people here are not inferior to you. When it comes to wealth, there are many people here who are no less than you. Originally, this Chongwu training camp was just to train our northern masters, hoping that some of us could become the first in the country, become the future martial arts alliance leader, and revitalize our northern martial arts. No matter what your identity is, no matter what strength you have, our Nalan family is the same. But to avoid that kind of situation this morning, there will be some pointless fights in the future. You people like to look at a person's identity, background, and wealth so much, why don't you all introduce your own identity, background, and wealth. The sooner you get acquainted with it, the better you can unite and concentrate on training. ”

"Wang Yue, it's up to you to come first. Fu Chamin looked at Wang Yue expressionlessly and said.

"Me?" asked Wang Yue.

"Tell me all about your identity, status, wealth, and martial arts level, and be more detailed. Fuchamin said.

"Oh well. Listening to Fu Chamin's words, Wang Yue nodded lightly.

Originally, Wang Yue didn't want to say it. But since Fu Chamin asked him to say it, Wang Yue thought about it and frowned and said, "My name is Wang Yue, a grandmaster-level peak master, no sect, no ordinary person." ”

"............" just looked at Wang Yue, and no one made a sound.

"Your background, your status, your wealth, it's all about it. Fuchamin said.

"Okay!" just glanced at Fu Chamin and nodded, and then whispered, "Before, I just won the rivers and lakes of Liao Province, and Hou Shaofei, the eldest brother of the rivers and lakes in the province, is my friend. And in the process of winning the province's rivers and lakes this time, I have gained a total of more than 2 billion. Because I don't have anything I want to buy except medicinal materials, weapons, and martial arts cheats, and now I have a total wealth of more than two billion. ”

"More than two billion!?" Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present widened. At this moment, Bei Xun, who looked unwilling, also raised his eyes.

Because decent martial arts people are very poor, most of them make a living by playing competitions and opening martial arts gyms. What is a little more promising is to be a bodyguard for the rich, gain the respect of the rich, and gain fame and status while getting money. And what is more promising is to be a martial arts star, an action director, or have enough wealth to be a director yourself. But even if there are many first-line actors and big-name directors, they don't have more than 200 million.

And Wang Yue, he is now a person in the rivers and lakes, and his identity is no different from the big brother in the rivers and lakes. But because his money was all extorted, he has always been embarrassed to say it. When he finished, his face turned a little red. I just feel that he has made so much money by messing around with the rivers and lakes, and he is much richer than those decent martial arts people, even if he is rich, he will be looked down upon, right?

However, when Wang Yue finished talking about his identity and wealth, the eyes of everyone present looked at him differently.

"If you want to criticize me, say it. Wang Yue said with a slight frown.

"Criticize you, Wang Yue, do you think we are qualified to criticize a rich man like you?" said the man immediately.

"What!?" Wang Yue was slightly stunned.

"Mom, you actually have more than two billion. Even if he was the Northern Heavenly King, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, he was probably only four or five billion. Fool, you have made so much money, we admire that you are too late, what are we criticizing you for? It doesn't matter where he got his money, as long as it doesn't come from murder, arson, and robbery of banks. It's amazing, I can't imagine that you have won the underworld of the whole province, and you have more than 200 million!" a martial artist shouted with envy in his eyes.

"Wang Yue, I envy you so much!" another person shouted.

"Rich is a father, whoever can make money in these years is the boss. We decent martial arts people are dying of poverty, we don't have the ability, otherwise you think we don't want to go to the underworld to make money? I envy you so much, you are too rich!" another martial artist shouted.

"That is, it doesn't matter how he gets his money, he can make money. Wang Yue, no wonder when I saw you for the first time, I thought you had a good temperament, you were clean and handsome, it turned out that you were a rich man. As soon as this person is rich, his temperament is different from that of ordinary people. Another person suddenly rushed towards Wang Yue and hugged Wang Yue's arm tightly.

"What a handsome young man, such a likable child. A bloated woman blushed.

"Okay, okay, don't be envious. Leave a little time for others, and let Wang Yue's friends introduce themselves as well. Fu Chamin clapped his hands impatiently and said.

"My name is Drunkard, a grandmaster-level master, and the martial arts I am good at are drunken boxing, the first master of the northern underworld, and I have a wealth of one billion. If any of you decent martial arts people want to arrest me, you can attack me. The drunkard frowned slightly, stood up, took the wine gourd from his body, and poured a sip of liquor.

"Drunkard ......" glanced at the drunkard's fierce face, and everyone present turned slightly pale.

The shadow of the famous tree, if they don't know Wang Yue, then the name of the drunkard is something that everyone has heard of.

Because the drunkard is the number one underworld master in the north, the first master of the underworld in the three northern provinces. In recent years, drunkards have often haunted the three northern provinces, and his name is unknown to anyone in the rivers and lakes.

They never dreamed that the young man who had been following Wang Yue and didn't talk much would be a famous drunkard.

"Drunkard!?" At this moment, even Beixun's face turned a little pale.

"My name is Zhao Xi'er, a grandmaster-level master, my father is Zhao Laohu, one of the twelve main gods of gold, the leader of the martial arts alliance in Lin Province, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang of the first gang in Lin Province, and the martial arts I am good at is the iron sand palm, with a net worth of eight billion. Zhao Xi'er walked out and said.

"What!?" After listening to Zhao Xi'er's words, many people present suddenly fell to the ground. Just take a look at the fresh and lovely petite girl, and many people have a feeling of fear. And that Beixun and the Moon Mouse, they glanced at Zhao Xi'er's snow-white and good-looking face, and their faces became even whiter.

If Zhao Laohu knew that they looked down on Wang Yue and Zhao Xi'er beside Wang Yue, I am afraid that they would be pinched into slag by Zhao Laohu.

"My name is Young Master Qian, my father is the head of the Qian family of the four major families of martial arts, I am the descendant of the Qian family of the four major families of martial arts, my strength is the grandmaster level, and the martial arts I am good at are five-shaped boxing. And although our Qian family is not the strongest among the four major families of martial arts, our Qian family is the richest family among the four major families of martial arts, and my net worth is 60 billion. Young Master Qian let out a sneer, thinking that he could finally pretend to be a good force.

"............" stared at Young Master Qian with wide eyes, and many people fell to the ground with a pop. And that Beixun and the Moon Rat, they looked at Young Master Qian's face even more ugly.

The Qian family, the richest of the four major families in martial arts, operates countless businesses, even if it is Beixun's elder brother Beitian King, even if he has a wealth of four or five billion, it is really a little small compared to Young Master Qian.

According to many people in the rivers and lakes, no matter who it is, as long as you offend the Qian family, you don't have to worry about being beaten to death by the Qian family, what you need to worry about most is not to be stoned to death by the Qian family's money.

Because of the wealth of the Qian family, it can already be ranked among the top ten in the country.

However, when Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er, the drunkard, and Young Master Qian were introduced one after another, there was still one person who had not introduced himself. The identity of this person is what Wang Yue has been guessing. In an instant, his eyes looked at the slim girl.

"Should I introduce me?" Nalan Yi stroked her hair and smiled.

"Young master, they will know sooner or later. Fuchamin nodded slightly.

"Oh well. Nalan Yi smiled helplessly, and then glanced at everyone's desperate eyes and smiled, "My name is Nalan Yi, a god-level inferior master." My father is the head of the Nalan family, one of the martial arts masters, and Nalan is invincible. And my mother, one of the eight nobles of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Fucha Jinzhu. I am a descendant of the royal family, the future head of the Nalan family, and the young master of Nalan. As for my family's wealth, I won't talk about it. Because before the fall of the Manchu Dynasty, Prince Zaifeng handed over all the treasures of the Qing Dynasty to my great-grandfather, and every object in my house was a priceless treasure. Until now, I haven't figured out how much wealth my family has. And I will be the captain of the royal team in this national martial arts competition. I will represent the Nalan family and win the championship of this national martial arts competition. ”

With a smile, Nalan Yi left regardless of everyone's dead faces. When Nalan Yi and Wang Yue passed by, she leaned in Wang Yue's ear and said with a wicked smile, "The sachet that you regard as the most precious treasure and keep it close to you every day and sniff deeply with your nose is Miss Ben's personal belongings." There is not only the aura of the spirit stone, the aroma of ambergris, but also the body fragrance of Miss Ben. And the Panlong Treasure Stick you just got recently was also deliberately given to you by Miss Ben. Miss Ben is not afraid to meet you in the national martial arts competition, because the royal team led by Miss Ben will definitely defeat you!"

At the moment of "............", Wang Yue's eyes widened.