The city owners of more than a dozen cities in Gangwon Province have not yet appeared.

The governor of Gangwon Province also did not show up.

Among the people present, the most prominent ones were only the heads of the ninth-rate families, followed by the wealthy families and families of the major cities in Gangwon Province.

Tang Shengtian was the first city owner to attend.

However, for his arrival, the nearly 2,000 people at the scene were all extremely indifferent to his arrival, and there was not even anyone who came forward to say hello.

"The city lord of Subei City came so early?"

"The three young people behind him won't be the ones who came to participate in this martial arts conference on behalf of Subei City, right?"

"It's only three people? Has Subei City fallen to this point now? ”

When Tang Shengtian led Su Han, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin through the crowd, many wealthy and powerful people on both sides of them couldn't help but laugh and discuss hotly.

They sneered on their faces, their expressions were sarcastic, and the wisps of eyes that focused on Tang Shengtian and Su Han were mixed with the slightest hint of embarrassing ridicule, and the weight of Subei City in their hearts plummeted in an instant.

"It's gone!"

"Subei City is in complete decline!"

"With only three people, I dare to come to participate in the Jiangyuan Provincial Martial Arts Conference, which is really a shame for the entire Subei City!"

This is the voice of everyone present talking about Tang Shengtian, Su Han, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin.

The voice was harsh, but it was very loud, and almost word by word reached the ears of Tang Shengtian, Su Han, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin.

"Now there is still a little time before the start of the martial arts cultivation conference, let's find a place to sit first!"

In the face of this hot and sarcastic discussion, Tang Shengtian's face was gloomy, and he said to Su Han, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin behind him, and he took the lead in finding a seat on the field and sat down.

Su Han followed closely.

Although Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin were very unhappy in their hearts and wanted to have a seizure, they could only suppress the dissatisfaction in their hearts and sat down next to Tang Shengtian.

The conference was attended by 18 cities in Gangwon Province!

At the scene, there are also seats for each city!

The city lords of each city, who lead the young talents of each city to participate in the martial arts training conference, need to sit on the seats of their own cities according to the placement of seats.

However, it is a little strange that a total of 18 cities in Gangwon Province participated, but only 17 cities were placed on the spot.

If you don't look carefully, Tang Shengtian and Su Han haven't found it yet, and if you take a closer look, there is really one less seat on the scene, and the less seat happens to be the seat in Subei City.

"Tang City Lord, I'm sorry, the place where you are sitting now is the seat of Sudong City, please leave immediately!"

Just as Tang Shengtian, Huang Tianlong, and Ouyang Xiaoqin were still struggling with this, a deep voice suddenly came from in front of them.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged man in a Tang costume.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes teasing, staring at Tang Shengtian and Su Han in the seat, his face was full of countless contempt.

This person may be a little strange to Su Han, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin.

But Tang Shengtian knew each other.

He is the chief butler of the governor of Gangwon Province, managing all the itinerary of the governor of Gangwon Province, and at the same time, he is also the number one representative of the governor of Gangwon Province.

All the matters of this martial arts training conference are also handled by him!

"Steward Yu, you said that this is the seat of Sudong City, and we can't sit on it, so what about my seat in Subei City?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in Tang costume who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang Shengtian stood up with a straight face, and a trace of displeasure appeared between his eyebrows.

"Tang City Lord, I'm sorry, because in previous years, there were very few people from Northern Jiangsu City at every martial arts conference, so according to the provincial lord's request, this time at the martial arts conference, your seat in Northern Jiangsu City was removed."

Feeling Tang Shengtian's displeasure, Steward Yu didn't seem to care, but chuckled lightly and said.

"Withdrawn?" As soon as he heard this, Tang Shengtian's face suddenly collapsed:

"So you're going to let us sit there?"

Steward Yu smiled coldly, swept his eyes over the people from the major wealthy families standing around, and said:

"Like these people, stand in the back!"

What the!

As soon as these words came out, Tang Shengtian suddenly became a little annoyed.

"I'm also a city lord, and you actually let me stand in the back like these people?"

Tang Shengtian's face, gloomy and terrifying, and endless chill, was like a hurricane, covering Steward Yu's body layer by layer in an instant.

However, in the face of Tang Shengtian's coldness, Steward Yu turned a blind eye and said indifferently:

"Tang City Lord, there is one thing I think you should figure out, although you are the city lord of Subei City, but your strength is not far from the overall strength of Subei City, but there is still a big gap between you and the other seventeen cities in Jiangyuan Province, is it possible, you are a nine-rank grand master, do you still want to sit with a martial spirit level powerhouse?"

Steward Yu's words were very direct, and his tone was even more sharp, barely leaving Tang Shengtian with any face.

Truly!

In Gangwon Province, there are eighteen cities!

The city lord of every city is a martial spirit-level powerhouse!

And only Northern Jiangsu City, only Tang Shengtian, but only a nine-grade great master!

If it weren't for the fact that the overall martial arts cultivation strength of Subei City was too weak, no one had advanced to the martial spirit level for the time being, otherwise, Tang Shengtian, the position of the city lord of Subei City, might not really be his turn.

"Tang City Lord, don't be reckless, let's stand with us obediently!"

"That is, you are just a Ninth Rank Grand Master, what qualifications do you have to sit with a martial spirit level powerhouse?"

"Don't think that you are the city lord of Subei City, so you really regard yourself as a martial spirit-level powerhouse, stand with us, don't be ashamed, hahaha!"

The voice of ridicule full of banter suddenly spread among the crowd of countless wealthy families.

The more than 2,000 people present all laughed and looked at Tang Shengtian in the field, mercilessly sneering, sarcastic, and mocking.

Listening to this sarcastic voice, Tang Shengtian's face was extremely dark.

Beside him, Huang Tianlong and Ouyang Xiaoqin, their faces flushed, and they all wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide.

"Tang City Lord, do you have any other questions?"

Steward Yu sneered arrogantly, looked at Tang Shengtian with a blue face in front of him, and said.

Although Tang Shengtian was angry in his heart, because the butler was the chief butler of the provincial lord of Jiangyuan Province, and at the same time he was a martial spirit-level powerhouse, he was not good at attacking, and in the end, he could only look at Su Han and wanted to ask for Su Han's opinion.

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