After the male dealer dropped out of college, he had nothing to do, and often mixed in casinos, and was later introduced to work in Hongwu Casino. All his skills are used in dealing, shuffling, and playing tricks. When did he become a security guard, he thought that the job of a security guard only relied on some brute strength, and it was a cumbersome job that did not rely on his mind, and now he was arranged to do this job, and he was very dissatisfied. Ren Wujian greeted him in all directions, he didn't want to deal with it, but when he turned his head and saw the other party's face clearly, he immediately looked respectful.

Ren Wujian Bafang has been to the casino more than once, and the dealer naturally remembers his appearance.

"Chairman Zhao has been waiting in front of the hall." After the dealer finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Ren Wujian, and was very disappointed. In his eyes, this is an ordinary person, nothing out of the ordinary.

The dealer knew that Ren Wujian had a great identity, and he didn't dare to offend, but he was still very respectful on the surface. He led the way in front and sent the two Martial Emperors to the hall through a specially opened passage.

Zhao Donghui was already waiting, he tidied up his hairstyle and changed into clean clothes, although he looked a little haggard, he was not decadent.

Zhao Donghui's mood at this time can be said to be full of flavors, he can imagine that Hongwu Casino appeared all over the world through the screen, and his heart naturally seemed very excited, but this excitement was mixed with tiredness and fear, helplessness and dazedness.

"Six generations, please come with me to the venue." Zhao Donghui said as he walked: "The King of Nancheng Horror has already arrived twenty minutes ago. There is also Qin Kehai, the head of the Qin family, he asked me to tell you that he is very optimistic about the Emperor of Martial Arts, and after this competition is over, some cooperation issues, I hope to discuss with you in person. ”

"Well said, well said." Ren Wujian Bafang was full of kind smiles on his face, but he was secretly scolding in his heart: "This group of good foxes, what kind of bullshit cooperation, shameless!" Aren't you waiting to see the strength of the Martial Emperor first? ”

Ren Wujian Bafang then asked, "What about Tang Yulan, is he here?" ”

Zhao Donghui shook his head and said, "As for the Flying Bird Regiment, there has been no news yet. But the time is almost up, and he shouldn't be late. ”

"How not." Ren Wujian snorted in all directions: "This guy has released pigeons, and there is nothing else that can be done." ”

Zhao Donghui said as he walked, bringing the person to the elevator.

At the elevator entrance, several managers put their hands on their sides, and after bending down to salute, a manager stepped forward to open the elevator and enter the password.

The elevator carried Ren Wujian, Bafang and others downward.

After about fifteen or sixteen meters down, the elevator opened, and through the corridor, a huge field suddenly opened up in front of me.

The venue is the size of a football field, and there are already more than 20 people in it who have come early, all of whom have great identities in Lingjiang City.

No tickets were sold for this competition, but some people with great status were invited to watch the game, first, to ensure the fairness of the competition, and secondly, to witness the competition.

After Qin Kehai heard that Ren Wujian was coming, he stopped greeting the people around him and stepped forward to greet him, and after the two shook hands, Qin Kehai said: "Six generations, why are there only the two of you, and the Flying Bird Regiment is staring at you very tightly now?" After speaking, he carefully stared at Ren Wujian's face to see if he was afraid.

Qin Kehai is an old fox, he runs the huge Qin family, not only to take care of himself, but also to take care of other people in the big family, so in the face of major events, it is very important to choose a good camp. If he sees that the six generations are weak-hearted, or lack of confidence, then he may firmly throw himself into the camp of the Flying Birds.

Ren Wujian raised his neck slightly, and said: "Where the Emperor of Martial Arts goes, the dragon doesn't dare to fight, the tiger doesn't dare to stand, what is the mere bird group?" A look of contempt.

Qin Kehai couldn't tell the truth from what he said, and his mouth was haha.

Then another group of people came over to greet them. Only Zhou Cunxiao and a few of his subordinates sat there, and they didn't lift their buttocks.

The Emperor of Martial Arts didn't want to talk to anyone, his feet slipped, and the person rushed out like lightning, with his hands behind his back, looking at the entire venue.

Although there is a carpet on the surface of the field, you can still feel the hardness underneath. His feet were secretly straining, and the ground trembled slightly.

The Emperor of Martial Arts knew in his heart that this was the last layer of the underground, and when he was fighting, he could rest assured that he could borrow strength from the ground.

The venue of this competition was renovated by Zhao Donghui overnight, first understanding the foundation structure, and then appropriately transforming the load-bearing wall, digging the ground, erecting supports, and forcibly expanding out of a space of several hundred meters. In his eyes, no matter how strong the two are, can they still fight to the sky? After the field here is paved with turf, it can be used as a football field, which is definitely enough.

In order to let the two masters show all their skills, Zhao Donghui also displayed various weapons on all sides, including steel balls, fist gloves, butterfly knives, double stabs, daggers in large ones, short knives, nunchucks, batons, and maces, hundreds of catties of iron balls, dozens of kilograms of spears and glaive knives.

Just collecting these weapons, Zhao Donghui took a lot of effort, this is made of stainless steel, not like the things used in the Institute of Physical Education, a knife is made of iron sheets, and the iron pieces can still make a noise when playing, which is useless.

The Emperor of Martial Arts took a brief look, then sat cross-legged on the ground and recuperated.

The six generations motioned for everyone to be quiet, and gradually, the voices stopped.

In the silence, a strong aura of slaughter surged out.

Rokuyome left his seat and answered a few phone calls.

Then, two Japanese reporters walked in, led by security guards, who were humble and did not interview anyone, but only stood in the last row to shoot. Not only that, after the filming is completed, the videotape must first be sent to the six generations, and only after he has seen it and strictly reviewed it can it be edited and leaked.

Originally, Ren Wujian Bafang did not plan to let any reporters come, but who knew that public opinion was getting stronger and stronger, and the Japanese government also hoped to have some information to stimulate the development of the Japanese martial arts industry.

As for the many reporters outside, they have nothing to do with it, so they can only be in a hurry.

Seeing that it was about to be time for the competition, another group of people arrived.

The leader of this group of people is Zhu Jingyuan, followed by the great French director, Matthew Baker. Matthew Baker was surrounded by professional cameras, and there were three in the area, and Matthew Baker was followed by several bodyguards.

After Ren Wujian saw it in all directions, he was angry.

What is this for, when making a movie? It's just that I arranged for reporters to come in earlier, and I can't argue with them again.

Matthew Baker feels that the current blockbusters are all with special effects, which is very unreal. Since Ruth Lee's death, there have been fewer and fewer excellent martial arts movies. He hesitated for a long time before contacting Tang Yulan this morning and requesting to go to the scene to record and shoot.

Tang Yulan happily agreed, but let him contact Zhu Jingyuan to get a good outfit.

The Zhu family's bodyguards are first-class, and the body armor given to Matthew Baker is not comparable to the crew's model props or bargains.

After Zhu Jingyuan chatted with King Xiao for a few words, he sat down next to King Hao, he looked left and right, but he didn't see the figure of Head Tang.

Subsequently, the three brothers of the Cao family, as well as some celebrities with heads and faces in Lingjiang City, also arrived one after another.

There weren't many seats around the venue, and most of the people sitting down knew each other. Because it is a competition between Tang Yulan and the emperor of martial arts. Fate is at stake, the atmosphere inside is very depressing, everyone just nods and greets, and there are few in-depth conversations.

Ren Wujian looked at the time in all directions, and it was already ten o'clock and five.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of footsteps in the hallway. Many of them lifted their buttocks and poked their necks hard to look towards the entrance of the hallway.

A man with small dreadlocks appeared in the field of vision, and it was Ren Wujian's subordinate, Okada.

Okada led the convoy of traffic jams, slowly grinding little by little, and finally arrived at the Hongwu Casino, he left Okamoto and dozens of his men in the hall on the upper floor, intending to act according to the situation after the fight.

Everyone was disappointed when they saw that it was not Captain Tang.

Okada took two of his subordinates to find the six generations, and after saluting, he attached himself to the ears of the six generations and talked softly.

Rokuyome nodded from time to time, and then ordered Okada to sit aside.

"What's the matter, why hasn't Captain Tang been there yet?" Qin Kehai couldn't help but mumble softly.

"Could it be that Regiment Leader Tang is scared?"

"Who has Commander Tang been afraid of, even a super soldier is not his opponent."

"That's not necessarily, he's facing the Emperor of Martial Arts." Several people exchanged heads and talked about each other.

Ren Wujian looked at hundreds of thousands of luxury watches, his expression was not panicked, the media has attached great importance to this side, and any news can be quickly transmitted to all corners of the world after it is discovered.

Last time, Captain Tang broke the appointment, and it didn't matter if he didn't go, this time he dared to break the appointment, the fame of the Flying Bird Regiment and Captain Tang would be really stinky, and at that time, it would definitely be broadcast on the news from all sides, and there might be headlines on the front page "Commander Tang fled without a fight, and the emperor of martial arts is the first in the world" and other big news.

Zhao Donghui walked to the stage, wiped the hot sweat on his head, held the microphone, and said, "Please calm down." I've got free green tea, orange juice, cola, wine, melon seeds and cigars for everyone. Also, I tried to contact Head Tang just now, but it didn't work. If the head of the regiment is late for more than half an hour, he will be punished with abstention. ”

Zhou Cun's contemplative brows furrowed slightly. The temperature in the underground martial arts arena is very cool, the temperature is about ten degrees, and Chairman Zhao sweats so much, which is really a bit weird.

He then saw several casino waiters pushing food trucks past the crowd, and after being stopped, they took drinks, cigarettes and other items from the food trucks.

Zhou Cunxiao was about to tell Zhu Jingyuan his doubts, but he saw Zhu Dashao leave his seat and walk towards Zhao Donghui.

Zhu Dashao talked to Zhao Donghui for a few words, took the microphone in Zhao Donghui's hand, he coughed lightly at the microphone, skimmed the martial emperor who was sitting in the center of the venue, and said, "Just now, I received a message from Head Tang. Head Tang said that he was sorry, he watched the talent show last night and didn't rest until two o'clock in the morning. I accidentally ate overnight buns in the morning, which caused an upset stomach, so I was late for a while. I'm on my way here, so don't worry. ”