"Haha, you've been waiting for a long time, let me introduce myself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This official is the left servant of the Zhengsanpin household department appointed by the imperial court, my surname is Pang, you can call me a huge person, and there are those who know me and those who don't know me. Today's martial arts conference is sponsored by the Holy Lord. The purpose is to let more learned people serve the court, if they are interested, they can wait for the conference to pass and recruit their own officials in private. This recruitment is valid for a long time, and everyone is welcome to sign up. "No one thought that when they climbed the wooden mountain, they would be the scene in front of them. Thousands of officers and soldiers set up a ring on top of the wooden mountain, and tents and wooden houses had already been set up on this small wooden mountain. There is also a clear price on it, and if you can afford the price, then you are allowed to live in it, and there are officers and soldiers standing guard for you outside, and it is clear that you will earn their money.

"Pang Fatzi, you are so fucking black, a small wooden house less than twenty feet, you actually put up a price of 100 gold, do you think this is a palace or a courtyard." A man dressed as a child of a Luoyang family recognized the presiding official at a glance, and immediately scolded indignantly.

"I said the third child of the Nangong family, keep your mouth clean, I am doing an errand for the saint, representing the saint. If you're too expensive, you can't live there, you must know that these luxury villas of mine are not reserved for a boy like you who can't afford a few dollars. Pang Fatzi retorted not to be outdone.

"That fat man, arrange five sets of wooden houses for me and my master!" An advance nun from Cihang Jingzhai, who has always been wealthy, said to Pang Fatzi.

The third young master of the Nangong family was still thinking about how to continue to speak, but someone began to slap his face alive.

There is also the burden to support such a high price, and the floor is laid on the spot, and Pang Fatzi doesn't mind. After all, all the people present were martial arts people, and he didn't want to cause more trouble. He Xuewu and his entourage chose a tent with a relatively cheap price, even if it was such a tent, it would cost ten gold. In order to support the scene, some small sects also had to come up with ten gold to squeeze the big guy and save face for the boss.

If Pang Fatzi's economic mind is put in modern times, he will definitely not be poor.

This is destined to be a sleepless night, and the martial arts conference will start on the night of this Double Ninth Festival. On both sides of the ring, the Shenbing Villa represented by He Xuewu in the east and Song Zhi and others as representatives have seats. On the opposite west side are Zhu Yuyan, the queen of the Yin Kui faction of the Demon Gate, and her daughter, Shan Meixian, the lady of the Eastern Shadow faction. To the north is Pang Fatzi and others from the imperial court, and in order to prevent accidents, there is also a son of a big family by his side. To the south are uninvited Buddhists, headed by the lord of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui, and the emptiness of Jingnian Temple.

After all, this was originally just to solve the grievances and grievances of the Divine Soldier Mountain Villa and the Eastern Underworld Sect, so they dealt with their respective problems first as the protagonists of this time.

"If you want my Eastern Underworld Sect to stop, your Divine Soldier Villa will close its doors immediately, and no longer sell blades to the outside world, and my Eastern Underworld Sect will never disturb you." As soon as Mrs. Dongming opened her mouth, she directly forced the palace, which made the atmosphere at the scene become weird.

He Xuewu shook his head and said: "Everyone is a businessman, and there will be competition when you open the door to do business, and you will make progress." You take your sunny avenue, and I cross my single-plank bridge. What's more, your Eastern Underworld Sect is far overseas, and my Divine Soldier Mountain Villa is deeply rooted in this Central Plains land, is it too deceitful for you to say such things. ”

"Haha, I'm just bullying you, what can you do? What kind of Shenbing Villa, soon there will be two or three big cats and small cats, if it weren't for the support of Daomen and the Song family, you would have been destroyed by Lao Niang and me. Speaking of verbal warfare, Shan Meixian, the lady of Dongming who has been doing business all her life, is not weaker than others.

"If you rely on the power of the Demon Gate, even the overseas barbarian faction will dare to commit murder in my Central Plains, is it really that I have no one in the Central Plains?" He Xuewu was also not to be outdone, and he took over the righteousness in one sentence. I am a native of the Central Plains sect, and I am not comparable to you overseas idlers.

"In front of other people's mothers, bully other people's daughters. He Xiaothief, are you showing off here as a mother? As the Yin Empress of the Demon Gate Yin Kui Sect, Zhu Yuyan immediately stood up and threatened when he saw that his daughter was at a disadvantage in his speech.

On the Daomen side, Yin Yang Zi didn't say a word as usual, and directly showed the sword in his hand in front of Zhu Yuyan, telling everyone with practical actions that we are not easy to mess with.

"Yin and Yangzi, do you want to be nosy?" An unexpected figure suddenly appears.

"Boldly rebelled against the thief Fei Ju, stole Yang Gong's treasury, and now he is wanted by the imperial court, and he even dares to show up." Pang Fatzi shouted loudly when he saw the comer.

But what replied to him was the palm of the person who came, and Pang Fatzi was also a good one, and the realm of the half-step grandmaster directly took the blow of this immortal seal method. Of course, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

And He Xuewu also guessed the identity of the other party from the name Fei Ju, Shi Zhixuan, the evil king of the Demon Gate.

"Shi Zhixuan, this is the conflict between my Dao Sect and the Yin Kui Sect, do you want to interfere." Yin Yang Zi shouted with a sword in his hand.

"I'm here for Shan Meixian this time, I owe Badao Yueshan a favor, and I paid it back for him today." Shi Zhixuan said his identity in a dignified manner.

And Pang Fatzi, who fell to the side, looked at Shi Zhixuan and said, "Feiju, you turned out to be the evil king Shi Zhixuan, it seems that I lost unjustly." "Said that the whole person fainted directly. His men hurriedly escorted him down the mountain to seek medical treatment.

He Xuewu stood up and walked in front of Shi Zhixuan and said, "I have heard the name of the evil king for a long time, and the boy He Xuewu came to learn something. ”

He Xuewu's actions frightened many people, although there was news that the young man in front of him had the combat power of a great grandmaster, but he was still injured in a battle with the masked old man in Luoyang Kyoto, so everyone's evaluation of his martial arts was not very high. But he couldn't figure out that this young man, who had always been inconspicuous, was about to challenge the evil king Shi Zhixuan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Good boy, good, good. If you can defeat the old man, the old man will immediately turn around and leave and will not participate in the matter between you. "The evil king is worthy of being the evil king, and such shameless words can be said.

"If you can defeat him, then it doesn't matter if he joins in or not." The martial arts people on the side complained secretly.

The two are opposed, each releasing their own aura. For a while, the originally noisy scene, everyone retreated one after another, and only a few masters who had reached the grandmaster level were still pressing in the aura. (To be continued.) )