Chapter 90: The Floating Massacre!
At the same time, in the presidential suite where the Zheng family is located in the provincial capital.
Zheng Ruifeng sat on the sofa without saying a word, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and today he can be regarded as losing all the face that he has never lost in the past 20 years.
This is tantamount to a great shame for Zheng Ruifeng, who was elected as a young man in the provincial capital, and it can definitely be regarded as the worst second day ever.
And the first day was the day I just arrived in Jiangzhou City and went to find Ding Xuemei.
When did Zheng Ruifeng, who is usually high-spirited, suffer such humiliation, and the most fucking thing for him is that he was humiliated twice in a row by the same person.
"Fuck! I'm going to make that kid suffer. Even Zheng Ruifeng, who usually pays attention to his personal image, couldn't help but burst into foul language at this time.
It can be seen from this how much he hates Chen Zilong!
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the hotel room was pushed open, and Zheng Ruibin walked in with a smile on his face.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you? The True Martial Arts Conference has begun, and you should be happy. Last time you were in the top 10, and this time you will definitely break into the top three. Zheng Ruibin has been afraid of Zheng Ruifeng since he was a child, and when he saw that Zheng Ruifeng's face was wrong, he said cautiously.
"Where have you been all morning?" Zheng Ruifeng did not answer his question, but asked in a deep voice.
If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather personally sent a message to let him take him to increase his knowledge, Zheng Ruifeng would never have taken the initiative to bring his younger brother who was idle all day.
"I, I'm going to see some old friends in the morning." Zheng Ruibin didn't expect that as soon as he came in, the eldest brother asked this, and hurriedly replied, with obvious dodging in his eyes.
As if he had guessed that he would say this, Zheng Ruifeng said sternly and coldly: "Hmph! Isn't it going to be a woman again? ”
"No, no, not really." When Zheng Ruibin heard this, he hurriedly denied it, shaking his head and waving his hand.
Completely like there are no silver three hundred taels here!
Don't look at the fact that the two brothers don't spend much time together on weekdays, but Zheng Ruifeng has already figured out his younger brother's habits, in addition to being idle, he also has the common problem of a rich son!
That is, every three days, the two ends of the two heads of the woman are changed.
If his parents asked, Zheng Ruibin might have said a few words disapprovingly, but for his eldest brother, Zheng Ruibin didn't dare to have the slightest idea of returning the favor, and he didn't even dare to think about it.
"By the way, brother, did you meet your sister-in-law today?" Zheng Ruibin hurriedly shifted the topic to Ding Xuemei, because in his impression, in addition to his grandfather, only his sister-in-law who had not passed the door could control his eldest brother.
Even Zheng Ruibin was secretly happy that he could have such a witty idea!
"Are you too embarrassed to ask?" Zheng Ruibin didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, the anger in Zheng Ruifeng's heart jumped out again, and he shouted.
Zheng Ruibin was stunned by Zheng Ruifeng all of a sudden, according to his assumption, the next plot should be, the eldest brother had a rare tenderness in his eyes, and then recalled the scene of meeting Ding Xuemei.
However, what Zheng Ruibin doesn't understand is why the eldest brother has such a reaction?
Subconsciously, the tip of Zheng Ruibin's buttocks was just next to the sofa, but he stood up straight as if he was sitting on a needle carpet.
"Big brother......" Zheng Ruibin looked at Zheng Ruifeng puzzled, and did not continue to ask.
"Let me ask you, didn't you tell me last time that Chen Zilong was just a small landlord of a hotel?" As soon as he remembered that he hadn't taken advantage of Chen Zilong, Zheng Ruifeng was very angry in his heart.
The one who told him the news about Chen Zilong was his younger brother.
"That's right, I sent someone to investigate that kid, and it's really just a small landlord." Zheng Ruibin said affirmatively.
The reason why he wanted to tell his eldest brother these was because he wanted to borrow his eldest brother's hand and teach Chen Zilong a good lesson.
"Indeed, your sister!" Zheng Ruifeng stood up from the sofa suddenly, and his voice immediately raised a lot, "Do you know how much energy there is behind the so-called small landlord in your mouth?" ”
"Does he still have relatives in the provincial capital?" Zheng Ruibin saw that the eldest brother reacted violently, and asked in a low voice uncertainly.
"Provincial capital? You're underestimating him too. Today, I was going to vote to expel him from the Zhenwu Conference, but I didn't expect the Huo family in Yanjing and the Lu family in Yangcheng to stand up for him at the same time. Tell me, this is what you call a landlord? ”
Zheng Ruifeng's words were fierce, and his face was cold and ugly.
He automatically ignored all the things about Ding Xuemei and didn't mention a word.
"What? How is this possible? When Zheng Ruibin heard this, the boss with his mouth open looked at the eldest brother incredulously.
Yanjing Huo family! Yangcheng Lu family!
These two families are transcendent, completely above the big families at the provincial level, which Zheng Ruibin knows very well in his heart.
They even supported Chen Zilong at the same time, this news is no less than hearing the Arabian Nights for Zheng Ruibin!
While the two were talking, the door of a single bedroom in the suite was opened, and a thin old man appeared in the door with his hands behind his back.
"You two come in, and the family will explain something about Zhenwu winning the championship!" ――
Early the next morning, all participants in the tournament received an encrypted e-mail asking them to arrive at the address mentioned in the e-mail by eight o'clock.
After Chen Zilong entered the password and opened it, the address inside actually showed a very famous thousand-year-old monument in Jiangzhou City!
Odd!
Didn't you always play in a stadium or a large venue in the group stage? Why did you choose this special place?
In fact, not only Chen Zilong, but also other contestants who received this encrypted email were also confused, and they couldn't figure out what the purpose of the organizer was.
Almost without stopping, Chen Zilong and Mo Chuqing quickly drove towards the thousand-year-old monument.
By the time the two arrived, a 10-kilometer radius of the monument had been sealed, and only the participants of the Zhenwu Tournament were allowed to pass.
According to the guidance of the staff, Chen Zilong parked the car, and walked with Mo Chuqing for nearly 20 minutes to the stronghold where the organizer was located, which was already the periphery of the monument.
Except for Bu Qingfeng, Chen Zilong didn't see the other eight elders, it seemed that what Shangguan Hong said was true, they had already rushed to the trial area in advance.
There were still a few minutes left until eight o'clock, and everyone else had arrived except for Zheng Ruifeng, who was nowhere to be seen.
Bu Qingfeng stood on a high platform, cleared his throat and said: "You must be curious why this Zhenwu Conference was chosen on this special occasion, everyone is a martial arts master, and they should all understand that the birthplace of martial arts is Jiangzhou, which is why the Zhenwu Conference will be held in Jiangzhou City." ”
"This Zhenwu Conference is different from the past, because there is an additional stage of team trials, so after the discussion of several of us, the time of each stage will be shortened accordingly."
"So, the first stage is no longer the same as before, but all of you enter the Futu Palace together, and the assessment is already ready for you, and the final result will be determined by the length of time."
The Futu Palace in the breeze is a thousand-year-old monument where everyone is at this time.
This is a famous site at home and abroad, and according to legend, it was built by later generations for a master of martial arts.
But because of the age, no one knows who the name of the superlative master is, and the only thing that future generations will remember him is this labyrinthine floating slaughter palace.
Moreover, there is an unwritten legend that Jiangzhou City evolved on the basis of the Futu Palace.
In fact, there is a reason why they think so, and the area of the Futu Palace is really huge, with a total area of nearly 1,000 acres. Still, it is said that this is only part of the discovery.
With the exception of the central labyrinth, all the buildings in the monument have been developed and are visited by countless tourists every year.
They weren't martial arts cultivators, so they just regarded this Futu Palace as a treasure place to pray for blessings.
Especially for the locals of Jiangzhou City, the Futu Palace is not just a tourist attraction in their eyes, but an existence of faith.
The reason why the Buru Labyrinth has not yet been developed is that the situation inside is so complicated. There were once some scientific expeditions with high-tech equipment, ready to find out the reality inside.
But soon after penetrating, all the instruments failed, and even the searchlight on the helmet flickered.
It was the same scene several times in a row, and in the end, I had no choice but to give up.
It wasn't until four years ago that several elders of the True Martial Arts Conference accompanied each other into the interior and walked around it for nearly half a month before they could roughly figure out the situation inside.
That's why I decided to choose this place for the competition.
When Chen Zilong heard that the final result was determined by the length of time, he almost didn't laugh out loud.
He still clearly remembers that when he was a child, he sneaked into this place to play without telling Lao Chen, but he felt curious, and taking advantage of the staff's inattention, Chen Zilong took a flashlight and dodged into the floating maze.
There are many passages inside, and there are many corresponding stone gates. Chen Zilong's memory is different from ordinary people, but he can't resist the crutches.
In order to prevent himself from being able to get out, Chen Zilong pondered for a moment, and then smirked proudly.
Then, Chen Zilong, who was only five or six years old at the time, took off his pants and poured a soak of urine in the middle of the passage!
However, he didn't finish all the sprinkles, but held back a little.
That's it, stop and go, stop and stop.
With his extraordinary memory and the marks made by peeing, Chen Zilong was almost about to go deep into the core of the Futu Labyrinth, of course, for these, the ignorant Chen Zilong didn't know.
It was only until he couldn't hold back his urine anymore, and there was a gurgling protest in his stomach, that Chen Zilong reluctantly retreated from the floating maze.
Although he satisfied his curiosity, Chen Zilong still felt a little regretful because he didn't go inside.
After a while, when Chen Zilong sneaked in again, he found that the gate of the Futu Labyrinth had been sealed by an impermeable iron door, and it was difficult to enter without a key.
I had no choice but to give up my adventure.
I didn't expect that the first stage of the Zhenwu Conference would be chosen here, isn't this even God favoring himself?