Chapter Seventy-Four: I've Seen My Uncle
"If no one else is playing, then it's my turn."
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, looking for the person who had just spoken loudly with some anxiety.
Hundreds of people turned their heads to look at Huo Qingwen in unison.
Xu Muchuan was also stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at Huo Qingwen, who had slowly walked towards the ring step by step, and muttered in a low voice: "He really wants to fight on stage, I hope he can win!" ”
In fact, in Xu Muchuan's heart, he really didn't have much confidence in Huo Qingwen.
Hundreds of people looked at each other, staring at Huo Qingwen without moving their eyes at all, all thinking in their minds about who Huo Qingwen was coming step by step in front of them.
Huo Qingwen didn't have a vigorous performance on stage, just walked slowly towards the ring step by step, as if he was an ordinary person, and there was nothing outstanding.
"Who is this man? Does anyone know each other? "Many people looked around in confusion.
"Even the Abyss Boy and the others have been defeated, does this person think that he is stronger than them?" Countless young junjie present looked at Huo Qingwen with frowns, as if they wanted to see Huo Qingwen through completely.
"This man seems to be very sure, and he doesn't hesitate to take every step."
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As Huo Qingwen walked to the ring step by step, hundreds of people invariably gave way out of the ring and went straight to the ring.
Wen Zeyu and the others, who were sitting above the ring, all looked at Huo Qingwen, and everyone's thoughts were different, and they began to guess randomly.
"This temperament, the hidden fierce color between the eyebrows, hehe......... It's finally here. After asking Zeyu to look at Huo Qingwen, a meaningful smile appeared faintly on the corner of his mouth.
Asked Yanran frowned, a pair of bright and charming eyes seemed to want to see through Huo Qingwen's heart: "Who is this person?" ”
Da Da Da .........
Huo Qingwen's steps were not big or small, and after a while, Huo Qingwen began to step on the steps of the ring under the gaze of everyone.
A robe swayed with the breeze, Huo Qingwen's elegant and extraordinary temperament made people feel as soft as a spring breeze.
"You say, can this person beat the man in black?" Some people began to speculate one after another.
"I think it's very suspenseful, even Youyuan Gongzi and Xin Xiongzhuang have lost, this person is so inked even in the ring, he must be pretending." Some people who didn't have hope for Huo Qingwen shook their heads vigorously.
"It seems that the son-in-law of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion should be this man in black, I don't know what the son in black likes? If you can get this line on the tower...... "Some people are already thinking about some interest matters."
With a click, Huo Qingwen's feet left the last step and stepped into the ring.
"Traceless has seen Childe."
When Huo Qingwen stepped into the ring, Wuji, who was wearing a black robe, immediately walked towards Huo Qingwen. Then the straight waist without a trace bent straight down.
Huo Qingwen glanced at Traceless, and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, Brother Trace." ”
Traceless stared at Huo Qingwen and nodded lightly. walked silently behind Huo Qingwen, like a guard.
Rumble!
Traceless's performance directly stunned everyone present.
Hundreds of frightened and stunned eyes gathered on Huo Qingwen and Wuji, and the young Junjie who was discussing the victory or defeat of the ring just now was even more dumbfounded.
"............" Xu Muchuan couldn't hold back the shock in his heart, and his eyes widened a little involuntarily.
Feng Anjin, who was sitting on the stool, showed a shocked look that a child should have.
"Shhh
"What! The man in black actually ...... Who is he who is so respectful to this person? This sentence spoke everyone's hearts and shocked everyone.
"What is the origin of this person, who can make a young first-class master like a man in black, like a guard?" Some rich men calmed down the shock in their hearts and began to think about Huo Qingwen's origin.
"A person who makes a first-class master willing to become a guard, his background or his own strength is simply unfathomable, and he must not provoke this kind of person."
First-class masters are not common at all, and generally this kind of character is in the hands of some big families and royal families. If it weren't for the competition and recruitment incident in the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion, characters like Youyuan Gongzi who had just entered the first-class master would rarely appear in the eyes of the world.
Many dignitaries in Cloud City can already be considered lucky to have a few second-rate masters under their hands.
As for the first-class masters, they all have their own arrogance, how can they be committed to some dignitaries. Therefore, in the world, a first-class master is enough to influence the force of a large family.
Huo Qingwen didn't pay attention to the exclamations of the crowd below the ring, and slowly walked towards Wen Zeyu and the others who were sitting tall above.
There seemed to be some smiles on the corners of Wen Zeyu's mouth, and there was also a hint of sighing. In short, Q Zeyu's emotions at the moment are very complex and cannot be described in words.
"Child Huo Qingwen, I've seen and asked my uncle." Huo Qingwen walked in front of Wen Zeyu, and then directly bent down and shouted with his fists.
As soon as these words fell, thousands of waves rushed.
"What's the situation?" Xu Muchuan looked at Huo Qingwen in the ring with a stunned expression.
Hundreds of people's heads felt that they were not enough, and a young man who had never seen him actually called Zeyu uncle, how could this be acceptable to those present?
"Child, you are finally here, the old man has been waiting for more than ten years." Ask Zeyu pondered for a moment, looking at Huo Qingwen with a hint of a smile.
Asking Zeyu this sentence admitted that Huo Qingwen had a relationship with him, and it seemed that the relationship was not shallow.
Wen Yanran, who was sitting next to Wen Zeyu, bit her red lips tightly and stared at Huo Qingwen, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.
"This ......" asked Zeyu the disciples of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion standing behind him, and after hearing Wen Zeyu's words, they were immediately dumbfounded.
"Ask uncle, you still look strong, and you will definitely live a long life." Huo Qingwen slowly straightened up and greeted respectfully.
"A long life? The old man never thought about the use of living so long. The past is like dust and smoke has dissipated, and staying in the world is just empty time. Wen Zeyu shook his head with emotion.
Huo Qingwen seemed to be able to understand the meaning of Wen Zeyu's words, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle, the past passed away with the wind, so you don't need to miss it too much." ”
"Well, the old man knows it in his heart. Son, where is your father? Asked Zeyu waved his hand lightly, and then asked with a little emotion. A pair of sunken eyes stared at Huo Qingwen's mouth, a little eager.
After asking Zeyu to say this, Huo Qingwen's eyes dimmed a little.