Chapter 486 Tonight is worth a moment's life

Qu Yuan is dead, but the zongzi are still eating; Dongpo is dead, but Dongpo meat is still burning, Chang'e and Wu just happened to be on it, but the five-kernel mooncakes are still strong. Tradition and culture may be one of the few things in the world that can beat time, and even if things are wrong, some habits will still be preserved by word of mouth.

"The world's first martial arts meeting" is a similar culture, it began in the Song Dynasty, the earliest was a martial arts on several major sects to meet and tear apart, to later, all kinds of unregistered small sects learned of this, they all met in groups of three or five to go to the idle egg pain onlookers. As a result, some masters of the small sect saw it, and it turned out that the masters of the big sect were also a group of weak people, not as good as me.

In this way, the small sect also asked to join the tearing war, turning the martial arts meeting into a high-coercive event that competed for "the first in the world". The martial arts alliance leader and Dugu Qiu, which often appear in martial arts novels, have a similar meaning. It's just that the final winner is not the best in the world, and he can only get a false name that is the first in the world, and people in the same way will shout "first brother".

But this kind of thing is a kind of magic for people in the martial arts, just like watching the rotten girl who robs the tomb doesn't care about the plot at all, and just wants to see the cute picture of the little brother and Wu Xie. People who practice martial arts are proud to participate in this grand event, and if they can accidentally win the first place in the world, it will be a dick...

It's a pity that with the change of the mode of modern warfare, the martial arts suffered the impact of Yan zhòng, many mysterious martial arts were lost, some well-known martial arts masters were killed by foreign guns and cannons, and Yan zhòng destroyed the martial arts environment of the Celestial Empire.

Some people who know how to show up are even opening martial arts halls to teach, and foreign martial arts are also an invasion of the overall situation, which has completely disturbed the world. Therefore, people who really practice martial arts will call those fancy martial arts that can be seen on TV as outer martial arts, and define the world of those who have learned real martial arts as Li Wulin, and the "No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the World" held every 20 years is an activity that is only open to Li Wulin.

Originally, this kind of activity was guided by the 8 major sects in turn, but since the beginning of modern times, half of the 8 major sects began to sell souvenirs, half became a 5A-level scenic spot, the monk changed to consecrate the female benefactor, and the Taoist priest sold incense to pray for blessings and Wishing you prosperity, the world's first martial arts conference naturally became the pattern of the old Feng family continuing to be the village. There is no way to have the financial resources and the strength to hold this kind of event, but the old Feng family.

The old Feng family also attaches great importance to this event, and there are still 7 days to go, and the Fengjia Villa is full of festive atmosphere, and it is in full swing.

As for the murder of the old family owner, it was also concealed internally, and only a few people knew about it. In order not to destroy the smooth lì of the world's first martial arts conference.

The eldest young master Feng Qianqi let others keep a low profile, but he had already taken the posture of a master of the family, and began to transfer people at will, the siege and killing of the hundred ghosts at night, and sending the thirteen eagles and elders of the Feng family out, these are all things that he has absolutely no right to do.

Tensions between the brothers are growing day by day, gossip is rife, and everyone is like an ant on a hot pot, or an adolescent boy who sees the pomegranate community.

Finally, after dealing with many miscellaneous things, Feng Qianqi began to put his mood on handling housekeeping, and gathered his 19 brothers to gather in Juyi Hall for an internal meeting with a strict subject.

The other brothers all came to the venue early and sat around the long conference table, but Feng Qianqi couldn't come out of his lungs, half an hour passed before he pushed the door in, and greeted with a smile, "You guys have been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry, there are some important things for the time being, and after dealing with them, I rushed over." ”

"Waiting? I drank the taste of a big bowl of tea before you came, why don't you have to wait for a long time? Feng Jiaren, who is the seventh in line, holds a blue and white teacup with a disdainful face, as the eldest sister among the brothers and sisters, she is 36 years old, she has a cold face, and her height of 180 is even ashamed of many men, and her plump body is full of explosive muscles used in battle.

The house slaves all call her the female version of Feng Qianqi, and she has always been a needle to the eldest brother, and she has not made much progress. Some people say that she wants to be the Wu Zetian of the Feng family, whether it is or not, she definitely has the momentum of daring to pull the head of the family off the horse.

"Seventh sister, don't be so faceless? I'm the eldest brother..."Feng Qianqi laughed as he sat in the chief position, and with this action, the eyes of all the brothers and sisters in front of the table were about to pop out.

"Big brother, have you been busy lately? Your position is here, that's Daddy's place. The second Feng Fengshan pulled the chair next to him with a blushing face, and said with a back to the chair. Although the 39-year-old and Feng Qianqi are the same mother's children, the two brothers have always been fiercely competitive because of the ranking, whether they are openly or privately, they have made no less than 100 moves over the years, and it is also considered the biggest obstacle to Feng Qianqi's ascension.

"Oh? Sitting on the wrong side? Feng Qianqi leaned back on the huge head of the family chair and said softly, "I don't see it, right?" After all, Daddy has already hung up, isn't this position for me to sit? Are you still going to sit down? ”

"Daddy's gone? The news that should have been crying didn't make Daddy's group of good children fluctuate much, not even a single guy who shed tears. They had already gotten the news more or less before they came, but it just made Feng Qianqi sit down.

"Who did it?" The third Feng Xixi asked unfazedly, don't look at his feminine name, he is actually a gentleman, but he just cultivates the practice of being a vegetarian woman, and has become a bit of an "undefeated in the East".

"Who didn't come, naturally who did it, do you still need me to answer?" Feng Qianqi picked up the teacup and tasted it, although it was cold tea, but because it was drunk from the cup of the head of the family, it was still the best delicacy in the world.

"I understand the old man, although he is a wild seed, everyone has not looked at him well over the years, but he is a smart person, and he has been deeply liked by his father recently, he has no reason to do this..." ”

"As the so-called how bold people are, how productive the land is, Xiao Quan'er is a short heart, not short, and really worried about the position of the lord of everyone, killing his father, taking the family seal, and getting the stolen goods, now Feng Jiayin and his henchmen are in the hands of a Nirvana, otherwise do you think I am full of food and support, and send out the Feng family's thirteen eagles at this time?" Feng Qianqi had already thought of a qiē statement, the real information was mixed with lies, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while.

"Who killed the father is another matter, since the position of the head of the family has been controlled, shouldn't we talk about it properly?" Lao Qi Feng Jiaren brought the topic into the right track.

"Since ancient times, the eldest brothers have all been fathers, and I can be your father, isn't it normal to be the head of the family at the moment?" Feng Qianqi said as a matter of course.

"You really take your face as a face, are so many of our brothers dead here? You can be whatever you want? Do I still want to be him, the president of the Bald Eagle Nation? May I? The second Feng Fengshan said with a disdainful face.

"I don't care what you can be, anyway, I've already sat down in the position, so naturally I won't give it to anyone, if you're not convinced, you can ask me to grab it, it's okay to fight alone, it's okay to beat in groups, as long as you don't leave this room, as long as you can beat me and admit defeat, I'll give up the seat." Feng Qianqi is as immobile as a mountain road.

"In that case, then I'll also join in the fun..."Feng Dingtian, the fourth drunk and drunk, woke up with a wine burp, holding a jar of daughter in his arms from beginning to end, he looked like an ordinary drunkard uncle, but his drunken fist is ever-changing, and he can definitely rank in the top five among the twenty-one brothers, no matter how drunk he is, he still has to be sober when he grabs the position of the head of the family...

"Boom..."Just when the scene was tense, the old eleven with a black hood on his head and a leather suit pulled out a folding knife from behind his waist, and cut the long conference table in front of him in half with a flick of the knife, with the long table as the boundary, the front end are all the top 10 high-ranking brothers, and the back end is from 11 to 20, all of them are post-90s brothers and sisters.

"The Tao is drawn, we are all big brother's people, and being an enemy of the big brother is an enemy of us, think clearly, do you have a chance of winning?" Old Eleventh Feng Binghan did not have a suppressed and frustrated education.

"Oh, the current post-90s kid is really fat, and the adult talks about the little kid and a yarn? Only a kindergarten male aunt like Feng Qianqi would take this group of brainless guys to play together. Old Seventh Feng Jiaren put down the teacup and stood up.

"Everyone, isn't it too small to fight here, the clothes will get dirty...", the third Feng Xixi sighed sadly.

"My heart is black, who cares about clothes?" The second Feng Fengshan sneered.

"Tonight is worth someone's life, don't star, let's do it." Feng Qianqi stepped on the table and pushed himself and the head of the family back more than 2 meters, and the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, claws, abductors, meteors, sharpened, thorny, edged, bladed, velvet ropes, chains, inverted tooth hooks, and emei thorns were all taken out at one time, and in the room, a tangible and intangible thing was destroyed.

This kind of blood-splattering scene, the fight that will kill Huangquan if you slack off, for the children of the Feng family, is a frolic between classes, breaking each other's bones, as normal as throwing mud at each other. In the Feng family, there are occasionally experiences of children of the Feng family being beaten to death in frolic...... You must know that Feng Quan's previous ranking was 24......

It's just that when everyone becomes an adult, this kind of fighting is replaced by mutual threats and exchange of interests, to be honest, this kind of adult play is the damn frolic in Feng Qianqi's eyes, a real martial artist should use his fists to speak, shout with a blade, and the closer the relatives, the more they should really use their own strength to express their feelings.

Looking at the brothers and sisters in front of him who didn't want their own lives at all and didn't pity the lives of others, Feng Qianqi was really ...... Never get tired of it...

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