It's a big deal!

The people of the organizers were also shocked!

Chen Xi, vice president of the Republic Guoshu Association, the current head of the Huashan faction, and one of the five grandmasters of the national arts world, hurried over with a large group of people, and there were the deputy masters of the Kongtong faction in the crowd, a master of the iron sand palm, a senior monk of the Shaolin faction, and a master of the Wudang faction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Grandmaster Zhou Tianpeng of Zhou Jiaquan didn't see a trace, he must be in retreat, preparing for tomorrow's Tianshan Conference!

When this group of people rushed to the door of the hotel, they were also stunned by the scene in front of them!

Liu Yizhang stuck a disciple of Zhou Jiaquan with both hands, and his brother Liu Yizhang was hammering at the disciple of Zhou Jiaquan there!

He Badao and a Kongtong sect disciple rolled on the ground, you punch me and kick me!

Li Quanneng and Yan Hui were entangled with four or five people, each of whom was holding a table leg that had been removed from nowhere, chasing and beating the two big sect disciples, knocking indiscriminately!

"Kill!"

"Senior brother, save me!"

"Hold on!

"these loose cultivators!"

"Destroy them all over the place!"

The most noteworthy thing is the fight between Zhang Ye and the Kunlun Taoist.

Zhang Ye raised the bricks, "Look at my Huashan swordsmanship!"

Chen Xi, the head of the Huashan faction, fainted immediately!

Kunlun Taoist flashed, "Eat my iron sand palm!" squatted down and swept away!

The elder brother of the previous generation of iron sand palm shook his feet!

"I'll beat you down!" slaps the brick on the other man's head!

"I'll do your work on the left!" "Kunlun Taoist punched towards the right!

Zhang Ye: "I'll spit on you!"

Taoist priest: "I'll grass your uncle!"

Zhang Ye: "I'll grass your grandma!"

Taoist priest: "Are you sick?"

Zhang Ye: "Do you have medicine?"

Taoist priest: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Ye: "How many do you have?"

Taoist priest: "I have as much as you want!"

Zhang Ye: "I eat as much as you have!"

Taoist priest: "You are sick!"

Zhang Ye: "You have medicine!"

After a few moves, the two of them finally scolded in the dark. Take-out is still spitting!

I can see that the organizers and those in charge of the Taishan Beidou and Jianghu sects in the national art world almost spit out a mouthful of old blood! Who the are the people invited by the Tianshan Conference today!?

The Taoist priest's uncle was the head of the Kunlun faction, and he was also in the crowd. At this moment, he looked at the sky and pretended not to see - he could not afford to lose this man.

Chen Xi roared angrily: "Stop!

The people at the scene were already red-eyed, shouting and shouting to kill, where could they still hear other people's words?

The senior monk of Shaolin Temple was also stunned, looked at several junior disciples with blue noses and swollen faces in the brawl, and said loudly: "Senior brother who quits arrogance, junior brother who quits impatience, why did you do it too?"

The monk who was fighting with the master of a small faction shouted: "The small faction is too deceitful!"

The Shaolin monk shouted: "Hurry up and come back to me!

Another Shaolin monk in the battle was still full of anger, and said in an authentic Henan dialect: "Senior brother, you hold back! I must **** a turtle grandson today!"

Their brother: "......"

The Shaolin monks who have always abstained from anger and anger have all scolded!

Chen Xi was stunned and said, "This." What the hell is going on here?"

"I don't know!"

"Why are they all fighting?"

"Oh hey, what's that going on?"

"The National Arts Conference has been held for many years, and there has never been such a thing!"

"Broken, broken, broken!"

"Did it take someone's life to fight?"

"Definitely!"

At this time, Zhou Laosi of Zhou Jiaquan finally broke out of the encirclement. Nosebleeds limped out, "Senior brother, second senior brother!"

Zhou Lao Er was stunned, "Fourth junior brother, what's going on?"

Zhou Laosi was about to cry, and he didn't know if he was in pain or angry. "A few of them are scattered. I think our altar of daughter red is expensive!"

Chen Xi was stunned and said, "Then what?"

Zhou Laoer's face changed greatly, "And then you killed someone?"

Zhou Laosi vomited blood, "Then the fight started!"

The Shaolin monk said: "That can't kill people!"

"Who are we killing?" shouted Zhou Laosi.

The Shaolin monk was stunned, "No dead?"

Zhou Laosi shouted: "No!"

The head of a small faction also said: "How can it be like this?"

Zhou Laosi wiped his nosebleed and said: "I don't wonder what to do! I just said a few words, I said don't drink if you don't have money, and they all started fighting!

Kongtong sent a deputy door master and said: "Just for a jar of wine, the dignified Tianshan National Art Conference, hundreds of you have done this?"

Chen Xi: "......"

Shaolin monk: "......"

Kunlun Boss: "......"

Everyone looked at each other and felt that there was no light on their faces!

Chen Xi sank. Dantian Yiyun, "Stop me!"

Some people heard it. After seeing it, he was slightly stunned, and saw that the head of his own sect or his master and uncle were here, and he quickly stopped.

Some casual cultivators are still fighting!

Chen Xi's eyelids drooped, and he suddenly raised his foot, and he didn't see how hard he stomped his foot on the ground, and then he heard a bang, and the whole ground seemed to tremble, and when he raised his foot, a shoe print had been deeply imprinted on the concrete floor, which was very clear!

Dark energy!

This is the dark energy!

Not many of the hundred national arts masters can practice it!

"Stop!" Chen Xi shouted.

This time, everyone stopped in unison!

Chen Xi did not listen to Zhou Laosi's words, but directly called many disciples of his Huashan faction and listened to them chirp to describe the situation at that time, but the Huashan faction was also a big faction. I also joined the battle against the small faction and the casual cultivator just now, and naturally I won't be towards the casual cultivator outside the words!

The faces of the minor sects and the loose cultivators were angry, but they were hindered by the majesty of the grandmaster. But he didn't dare to say anything.

However, there were people in the crowd who were not afraid of heaven and earth, and at this moment, the young man in sunglasses once again "stepped forward".

Zhang Ye moved a stool, stood up directly, and shouted, "Brothers, sisters." Fathers, elders, folks, they want to reverse right and wrong. Can we bear it?"

As soon as someone took the lead, everyone who had just fought side by side also rose up.

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

There were men and women, hundreds of voices raising their hands and shouting!

Zhang Ye shouted: "Who wanted to cheat our hard-earned money just now!"

"Zhou Jiaquan!"

"Zhou Jiaquan!"

"Zhou Jiaquan!"

Zhang Ye drank again, "Who did it first just now?"

"Kongtong faction!"

"Kongtong faction!"

"Kongtong faction!"

Zhang Ye shouted: "We have been cheated of money." and be besieged by famous factions. Can we swallow this breath?"

"Never!"

"Never!"

"Never!"

There are many people in small sects and loose cultivators, and the momentum has risen all of a sudden!

In the crowd on the organizer's side, as soon as they heard this, several heads and sect masters of the small faction suddenly showed anger, and before they knew it, they had already walked in the direction of their own disciples and stood over.

The head of a small faction suppressed the anger and said, "It was the Kongtong faction that did it first?"

The deputy sect master of the Kongtong sect snorted, "This ......" looked at his disciple.

Several disciples of the Kongtong Sect are going crazy!

"Master. Not really!"

"It's not us!"

"Senior brother just pulled that person!"

That's a hands-on deal!

Chen Xi frowned and glanced at the people from the Kongtong faction.

The senior brother of the party in the Kongtong faction was about to kneel. "I, I'm just persuading!"

At this time, the young man in sunglasses standing on the high place shouted again, "Daughter Hong, who is two thousand yuan a jar, are you made of gold?"

Yan Hui shouted, "You guys are made of gold?"

Liu Yiquan roared: "You are made of gold?"

A junior sister of a small faction: "You are made of gold?"

Zhang Ye shouted: "Hand over the murderer!"

"Hand over the murderer!"

"Hand over the murderer!"

Everyone shouted in unison!

Zhang Ye shouted again: "Hand over the murderer of winemaking!"

"Hand over the brewing murderer!"

"Hand over the brewing murderer!"

Shout again!

Zhang Ye shouted three times: "Compensate us for our losses! Compensate us for our medical expenses! Otherwise, we will not give up!"

"I won't give up!"

"I won't give up!"

"I won't give up!"

The crowd shouted louder and louder!

The high-level of the Guoshu Association had a headache all of a sudden, if it was one or two, it would be good to say, this time hundreds of people made trouble together, they couldn't bear it, although the people who occupied the high-level positions and status, most of them were big factions, but the small sects also had countless masters and capable people, and the grassroots personnel of the Guoshu Association were all filled by them, if this matter was not handled well, the Guoshu Association might really be messed up!

Several high-level officials of the Guoshu Association were a little angry, "What is this called? This has not been the case in the previous Guoshu Conference! What's wrong this year?"

Chenchen's ears were sharp, and when she heard their complaints, she sighed in her heart, it was okay before because Zhang Ye didn't come, if Zhang Ye came, you would have had an accident a long time ago!

Zhou Laosi said angrily: "You still have to compensate?"

The disciples of the Kongtong faction who hung up the lottery also said: "You wicked people sue first!"

This matter is not easy to deal with, both sides seem to have their own explanations, but it is obvious that the formation on the side of the scattered cultivators and the small faction is even bigger!

Finally, a negotiator from the Guoshu Association was a steward of the Guoshu Association and a member of the representatives of the big faction, belonging to the Huashan faction, and his senior brother was Chen Xi.

This man's name is Fan Wen.

Huashan Sect Fan Wen stepped forward, "In this matter, both sides are responsible, a slap can't be slapped, at this time, everyone will give a step forward, and they will all give the Guoshu Association a face!"

Zhang Ye said: "No!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

The crowd is already blindly following!

Fan Wen's eyelids jumped, and he looked at them, "Two thousand yuan of daughter red is a bit expensive, in this way, I am the master, everyone's meal money will be free today, and the smashed things will also be paid in advance by our Guoshu Association, and there is no need for everyone to compensate, is this okay?"

Zhang Ye: "No!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

Fan Wen was speechless and said loudly: "Then what compensation do you want?"

Zhang Ye shouted: "Let the beaters apologize! Compensate us for our medical expenses! 100,000 yuan per person! This is an iron demand! Not even a penny less! We won't do anything less!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

Lakh?

Not a single point less??

Some of the big faction are mad!

"Fart!"

"Shameless!"

Fan Wen of the Huashan faction was also furious, "You lions are opening your mouths! This is not the meaning of wanting to talk about it at all! 100,000 yuan per person? Nonsense! It would be good to pay you 1,000 per person!"

Zhang Ye suddenly waved his hand, "...... Deal!"

Fan Wen was stunned!

What?

Deal?

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Zhang Ye jumped down from the stool, "Everyone disperses!"

The people of the scattered cultivators and the small sect scattered in an instant!

Leaving behind a group of people from the big faction and the high-level leaders of the Guoshu Association, their eyes were all staring!

Isn't it not enough to lose one point?

Isn't it not a point less?

I'm grassing you, master!

What the are you asking for with iron??

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