These people were beating drums in their hearts, but Zhou Beihe clearly knew that Zhang Ren would never escape from the battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Otherwise, Zhang Fangtian's old ghost would not be seriously ill again, so he would bring the contract. To say that there is no basis, just based on the grandson's words, it is impossible to come to the family property.

While he was anxiously waiting, a tall man with long hair came over from a distance and said loudly: "Old man Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time, your body is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Zhou Beihe stood up and laughed: "It turned out to be Lu Wushuang of the Lu family in Luojiang South City, but I didn't expect you to also support my Zhou family." ”

Lu Wushuang laughed and said: "This is natural, this competition between the Zhou family will undoubtedly win, and in the future, this Jianghai City will be a hall of words for the Zhou family, I will congratulate the Zhou family master first." ”

Zhou Beihe nodded, and said with a slight smile: "The owner of the Lu family is here, don't leave!" Our Zhou family has already set up a celebration wine in heaven and earth, and we must participate. ”

Lu Wushuang nodded and said, "This is nature!" ”

But he smiled coldly in his heart, Lu Wushuang had carefully investigated Zhang Ren, this guy has been invincible since he returned here. And he often wins by evil and crooked ways, and since Zhang Ren has chosen this way this time, he must be sure of victory.

The Zhou family is too arrogant to let other families interfere in Jianghai's national art world at all, but if they lose this war, they will naturally be removed from the Jianghai national art world, and that time is the best time for the Lu family to come to Jianghai, after all, that matter is on the outskirts of Jianghai City.

Although the two seem to have an incomversible relationship, they have ghosts in each other's hearts, but no one can see it.

It didn't take long for the well-known Guoshu families in various cities, or the powerhouses of the Guoshu gangs around Jianghai City, to come to the Zhou family one by one, congratulating Zhou Beihe with a smile on their faces!

One after another greeted Zhou Beihe, who nodded again and again with a smile on his face, not showing any concern at all. But what he thinks in his heart, who can know. Just as everyone was in an uproar, there was suddenly no sound in the distance.

Buzhou Beihe couldn't help but look into the distance, and several people wearing Taoist robes appeared a hundred meters away, and their clothes fluttered in the wind. Except for the man in the cyan robe at the head with gray hair and wrinkled face. Most of the others were only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but there was also one person who was still childish, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

When Zhou Beihe was puzzled, Zhou Zhe walked up to him and whispered a few words.

Zhou Beihe was overjoyed, and he didn't care about talking to others, so he strode over, and bowed deeply to the old Taoist: "The Taoist is here, so that my Zhou family will shine." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at Zhou Beihe with his seemingly faint old eyes, and said disapprerovingly: "We people from Kongtong didn't come on purpose, but we just traveled here, and I heard that there was a national martial arts competition, so let's take a look." ”

This was said very politely, but Zhou Beihe dared to say anything, and hurriedly welcomed everyone to the left side of the ring.

Some Guoshu sects were still a little unconvinced, but when they heard that these people were Kongtong sects, they hurriedly gave up their seats and let Lao Dao sit in the main seat. And the old man didn't feel anything wrong, sitting in that position, while the young man sat beside him with a big grin, and Zhou Beihe carefully accompanied the two of them beside him.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the Kongtong faction and said unceremoniously: "Master Zhou, is Zhang Ren here?" ”

Zhou Beihe didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "I haven't come yet!" ”

The man showed a fierce light on his face, and said in a low voice: "Then let Zhang Ren live for a while!" ”

Zhou Beihe was overjoyed in his heart, Zhang Ren really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he even provoked the core disciples of the Kongtong faction, he really deserved it. But he was very strange in his heart, he also arranged a lot of benches in the south of the ring, specially for the Zhang family to rest there, but no one from the Zhang family came? Is that the chance to win?

But at this moment, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers suddenly walked not far away, the first of them was very tall, burly, and although he was not very old, his face was full of stubble. His eyes are like electricity, at least he is a master of chemical strength.

When these people came here, they were not polite, and sat directly on the benches on the south side. Zhou Beihe frowned, but didn't say anything.

At nine o'clock in China time, it was already crowded here, and Zhang Ren had not yet appeared. Some of the sorcerers were a little impatient and said loudly, "What are you going to do? Is Zhang Ren coming or not? ”

Zhou Beihe also wondered in his heart, and wondered in his heart: "Don't Zhang Ren dare to come?" If that's the case, that's great. ”

Zhang Fangtian has already sent the legal contract. Even if Zhang Ren doesn't fight, the Zhang family will lose! Thinking of this, Zhou Beihe's heart became hot, he had always felt that Zhang Ren had a conspiracy, and he was afraid that the Zhou family would lose all the National Art Pavilions! But now it seems that Zhang Ren is just a madman, and it is impossible to succeed in the challenge.

And if that's the case? All the property of the Zhang family belongs to the Zhou family, and the power of the Zhou family will be even stronger, although it is not as good as those real famous families, but it can definitely dominate the five cities in West China.

Thinking of this, he made a color to Zhou He!

Zhou He nodded, came to the south of the ring, and said to those sitting in the ring, "Does Zhang Ren dare not come?" If you don't dare to come, you can say it directly, and the Zhang family will quickly admit defeat. ”

It was Zhou Tong who was sitting in the middle of the bench, and he stood up and said loudly, "What are you farting?" Zhang Ren said that he would challenge today, but he didn't say when he would challenge, and it only took ten minutes to deal with the Zhou family anyway, even if he came here at eleven o'clock in the evening, it would be done quickly. ”

Zhou He's face changed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Zhang Ren doesn't understand the reason, so many people are waiting here!" ”

Bah!

Zhou Tong scolded and said: "If you have the ability, your Zhou family admits defeat, so you don't have to trouble these people." ”

This!

Zhou He glared at Zhou Tong coldly, and returned to the Zhou family's team with a gloomy face.

When he said this to Zhou Beihe, Old Man Zhou suddenly laughed, he was not worried at all, Zhang Ren was playing there now, obviously regretting it.

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion far east of the ring. Everyone couldn't help but stand up and look into the distance, everyone was involuntarily stunned, and the faces of the Zhou family were extremely gloomy, and they almost opened their mouths to scold their mothers!

But I saw that in a far, far away, there were many people, all dressed in black suits, black leather shoes, and a pair of black glasses, ten people in a row, at least twenty rows or so. These people strode forward, and it felt as if the underworld had participated in a military parade, and the leather shoes under their feet stepped on the ground, making a snapping sound.

Every five meters of walking, the men in the first row immediately dispersed to both sides, separating those who were watching the excitement, so that there was a gap of fifty meters in the middle, and these people stood there coldly, like wooden carvings

Half an hour later, the men in black parted the crowd, and a straight avenue appeared in the middle.

Zhou Beihe's face was gloomy, and he frowned: "The pomp is big enough." ”

How did he know that this was just the beginning!