"Tell me your opinion, Murong" Seeing his grandson say this, the old man was also a little curious.

"Grandpa, although I don't know much about this business, but no matter when and where, it is impossible for one family to be dominant, right?"

Murong Zhenhua nodded and motioned for Murong to continue.

According to the current situation, the promotion of these cultivators to the group is the biggest hole card that these companies have been improving. If I say that I control the cultivators of these groups, isn't it..."As he spoke, Murong raised an eyebrow at his grandfather.

The old man immediately understood and gave him a thumbs up.

"Okay! Our entertainers have finished performing, and now it's time for the highlight of today's party! Please ask the security personnel to lead the non-Eight Families out of the venue!" the host on the stage announced loudly to everyone, and soon, there were only members of the various families left in the venue.

"Mr. Murong Zhenhua, a representative of the southwest region, and Mr. Du Runtang, a representative of the southeast region, are invited to come to the stage as family representatives!"

The two bigwigs came to the stage and read the manuscript in their hands according to the process, to the effect that the eight major families have submitted a total of 240 billion yuan, of which 20 percent, that is, 48 billion yuan, will be converted into materials as tonight's donations and delivered to all poor areas.

All the remaining property, as tonight's lottery head, belongs to the first place winner in the tournament. In the end, the winner's family will receive 192 billion yuan.

Even if it is a wealthy family, it can't help but gasp. You know, that's more money than even the net worth of any of them. Many of the people who were invited widened their eyes.

Murong looked at the people of each family and found that the atmosphere of the Du family, the Xu family, and the Gongye family that he was concerned about was relatively relaxed.

On the other hand, the other four are all clenched with fists. After all, for them, the lottery head of 10 billion suddenly increased to 30 billion, which is quite painful.

"Okay, please move to the underground venue, we will take the lead in holding the lottery ceremony there!" The host didn't know when he had disappeared, this sentence was said by Du Runtang of the Du family.

Following the guidance of the security personnel, everyone came to the underground venue.

The layout of each house has hardly changed, except that in the center of the arena are eight closed rings of about 20 square meters, surrounded by sturdy thickened tempered glass, in fact, the situation inside the ring is not clear at all.

When everyone was wondering, Murong Zhenhua cleared his throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a martial arts competition, and accidents will inevitably happen. Everyone is a figure with a face in each region, and of course, they are all delicate and expensive. So, there's no barbed wire in the ring! We can watch it from this broadcast booth above everyone!"

Everyone nodded, this arrangement was indeed very appropriate.

"Of course! Martial arts competitions will inevitably have accidents, so the contestants of each family need to sign a life and death contract! Here, I also hope that the contestants will pay attention to safety!

Du Runtang didn't seem to want to be robbed of the limelight by Murong Zhenhua, so he hurriedly took the microphone and shouted to everyone.

After Hei Ji came to the stage and signed the life and death certificate, he saw that the other person in the Murong family came to the stage turned out to be Murong, and he looked at the old man with wide eyes, as if he didn't believe it was true.

Murong Zhenhua was on the stage, and it was inconvenient to say anything to Hei Ji, so he could only nod at him and signal him to rest assured.

After all, as an outsider, Hei Ji couldn't say anything, just shook his head, feeling that Murong Zhenhua was too naïve about this ring.

"For the sake of fairness, this competition will be drawn by computer!

Murong looked up at the big screen, his first round opponent was a person from the Sun family in the southwest region, not a cultivator, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Hei Ji's opponent is a contestant from the Song family in the southwest region, and it seems that he should be a martial arts enthusiast, and he belongs to the kind of ticket play, and he is also relieved.

All the cultivators had not encountered them in the first round, and Murong felt a little strange in his heart.

Previously, under the shock of his own soul, Murong had already learned about Hei Ji's approximate ability. As a retired special operations soldier, his ability is definitely the best among ordinary people.

Murong even secretly thought that if Hei Ji's luck was better, he would be able to experience his ability in the next round.

Sixteen people entered eight different rings at the same time and began a brutal catch-and-match.

"Come on, Murong, if you win, you'll be spared a meal!" Han Ya leaned her neck and whispered to Murong.

"Wow! such a big deal!" Murong touched her forehead with a smile, and Han Xiaofeng looked at the two young people with a doting expression.

Han Ya's mother patted Han Ya lightly, signaling her to eat this thing in her mouth, and it was a little rude to speak.

Murong walked to the side of the venue where there was no light, and quickly changed into the cyan robe that the white tiger gave him.

Although I was very uncomfortable with this dress when I first wore it, I found that the comfort of this dress was particularly high, and it would not affect my movements.

“Hey guy!” The moment he stepped into the arena, Murong was a little stunned, his opponent was actually a black man.

"Did the Sun family invite a boxer?" Murong was a little surprised.

“Oh... All

Seeing that the other party was more polite, Murong also touched his fist with him out of respect, and he didn't think that the other party's fist would come straight to his face in the next second.

The boxing ring is like this, but Murong is not very familiar with this rule.

Subconsciously dodged this punch, I have to say that the opponent's physical fitness and explosiveness are indeed very good, so the speed and power of the punch are very strong.

Murong first familiarized himself with the other party's path, and did not remember to end the battle.

Although Murong Zhenhua under the ring was full of trust in his grandson, when he stepped into the ring, he was still a little nervous, and Han Xiaofeng on the side was the same.

"Brother Zhenhua, what do you think, send Murong up?" Han Xiaofeng was very puzzled now, he had already treated Murong as half a grandson, not to mention that his granddaughter seemed to be with him.

"He said he could, I believe him!" Murong Zhenhua stared at the big screen tightly, praying secretly.

From the moment he entered the arena, Murong had already concealed his cultivation and aura. He didn't want anyone to notice him, after all, his goal was not just to win first place in the first place.

After a few rounds, Murong shook his head.

The number of paths and attack routines of this foreign fighter did not help him in the slightest, and it was just a waste of time to toss like this.

Immediately released his divine sense and observed the situation in the other rings, the other five cultivators had already won, and Hei Ji had also defeated his opponent. Including myself, there are only two rings that are not over yet.

Murong was too lazy to play any longer, so he directly took advantage of the other party's declining physical strength to dodge behind the foreigner, punched him an inch below his neck, and fell to the ground in response.

The Sun family hurriedly came out, and a few accompanying foreigners carried him down.

On the other hand, the other boxer invited by the Sun family won, and it seems that he has won a little embarrassed.

"Okay! The first round of the competition is over, I'll read out the list of promotions!" Murong Zhenhua looked at the big screen above his head, "There is one person from the Gongye family, two from the Murong family, one from the Sun family, two from the Du family, and two from the Xu family." Now for the second round of draws!"

Hei Ji was very lucky to draw another boxer from the Sun family this time, which was also the only group of non-monks among the eight people who made the cut.

What Murong encountered was the master of the fusion period of the Gongye family, and the remaining two groups were the Du family against the Xu family.

"It's interesting..."Murong looked at the lottery and came to the second ring with a bright smile.

"Admit defeat yourself!" Murong, who had just come in, was ordered to be evicted by the young man from the Gongye family.

"Huh, you let me admit defeat if you don't even fight?"

"I don't want to hurt you. There was arrogance in the young man's tone.

Murong looked at the young man who looked about the same age as him opposite, and he couldn't help but have a lot of questions in his heart.

In the human realm where aura is so scarce, there is such a young cultivator who has reached the early stage of fusion, how did he do it.

"How about we make a deal?" Murong looked relaxed as he leaned against the thick tempered glass.

Say. ”

"If I win you, you'll grant me a request. If I lose, you can just make conditions, okay!"

Unexpectedly, the young man actually laughed out loud, "Do you have a problem with your brain? You win me? Haha, okay!" He seemed to be listening to a big joke.

"Look at your name, it should be the stupid young master of the Murong family! Okay! When I win later, your family will take out another 30 billion, you can see it!"

"Yes!" Murong agreed without even thinking about it.

"If I lose!haha, I'll give you my life!" the young man slapped his cheek confidently, reminding himself that what he was hearing was not gibberish.

"Just do as you say!" Murong nodded.

"Let's start, don't worry, I'll keep you alive!" the young man gestured at Murong.

"Look at it, three, two, one!" Murong shouted the countdown decently, but the opponent did not have the slightest sense of defense.

The moment Murong swung his fist, he quickly improved his cultivation to the same fusion period as his opponent. But he didn't use his own exercises, just simply smashed a fist into the young man's chest.

He didn't want to defend at all, but he didn't expect that Murong was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, although he was not shocked away, he also took a few steps backwards and hit the glass wall.