"The third child, it's okay, I'm going to be an anchor. Yards, you got that no-level a few days ago. Tian Zhen put his arm around Meng Xuan's shoulders and said.

"Well, it's not about making some money. How do you know I got that weapon? Meng Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Isn't this nonsense, who doesn't know that a sad anchor helped a sad boss identify millions of weapons, and they can't be used. As for your millions of weapons, the second child told me a long time ago. Tian Zhen said with a smile.

"Uh, okay. I didn't expect it to have such a big impact. I just want to be an anchor to earn some living expenses. Meng Xuan muttered softly.

"Okay, it's okay to be an anchor. Lao Tzu's brother can be regarded as finally waking up, no longer as muddy as before, and can still make money while playing games. Code, that who, bring me the phone. The third child, is it this live broadcast room called Leng Feng, I will help you get some popularity, is this most expensive gift a holy decree, let's have ten first. Tian Zhen shouted while controlling his mobile phone.

"No, don't, no. You might as well give me the money directly, and besides, I don't even have half of the money you swiped. That's what I told the second and fourth children. I understand your kindness. Come and have a drink. It's been a long time since I've seen you, so I've had enough of it today. Meng Xuan stopped repeatedly.

"That's different. The nature is different, sending money and supporting the brother's cause are two different things, okay, okay, don't brush it, you return the phone to me. I'll drink it if I give it back. Tian Zhen smiled and put away his phone.

This night, the four people in the dormitory and several young ladies all drank late, and in the end, Meng Xuan, who had the best amount of alcohol, was also drunk and drunk.

Early the next morning, Meng Xuan woke up, his mind was a little dizzy, his mouth was dry, he hurriedly picked up the mineral water next to the bed and poured a bottle of it into his stomach, and the dryness in his throat was able to subside.

Seeing that it was another room with no known name, Meng Xuan also shook his head helplessly.

"I drank too much again, and I can't drink so much anymore. Uh, okay when I didn't say. Meng Xuan muttered softly.

It seems that every time I wake up drunk, I always say this sentence unconsciously.

Leaving this hotel, which he didn't know how many stars he knew, Meng Xuan walked to the dormitory alone. As for the other three people in the dormitory, Meng Xuan didn't have to think about it to know that these three people definitely didn't want to disturb them by himself.

"Well, the Hero Conference, I haven't been to it yet. Go try it today. Meng Xuan clicked on the Fantasy Journey to the West and said.

The Hero Conference is an event held on the fourth Sunday of every month in Fantasy Journey to the West. According to the introduction on the official website, it is beautifully named: Since the fifteen sects have accepted disciples, there have been many masters in the Three Realms. Those with stunts want to meet friends with martial arts, and the rising stars want to find opportunities to become famous, so the "World Heroes Conference" came into being, and for a time chivalrous people and heroes gathered together, achieving a martial arts event that attracted the attention of the Three Realms.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just to let players compete in a more fair environment.

The rules of the tournament are simple, divided into several groups.

They are, the elite group, the Yongwu group, the Shenwei group, the Tianke group, the Apocalypse group, and the Tianyuan group. Each group of players will appear in different arenas, so that there will be no high-level and low-level players in the ring.

Each group is being randomly divided, which are the four teams of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu.

Members of the same team can team up with each other or enter the team alone.

When they entered the venue, they began to catch and fight, and two teams competed. The Qinglong team played against the White Tiger team, and the Suzaku team played against the Xuanwu team. In the end, the winner's bracket and the lower bracket will be decided.

After the first competition, the second competition will also be held one after another.

That is, the final competition, the upper bracket against the upper bracket, and the lower bracket against the lower bracket.

In the end, it will be decided who is the champion of this year's list. To put it bluntly, it is to determine who is the first person in each group through competition. It is precisely because of this title and this title that many players are keen to participate in the Hero Conference.

After all, with this title, this walk on the road has attracted the attention of players.

Meng Xuan looked at his two accounts, Zhi Ge was assigned to the Qinglong team, and Leng Feng was assigned to the Xuanwu team.

"It's okay, you don't need two numbers to just face it." Meng Xuan muttered softly.

As time slowly came, Meng Xuan also controlled two accounts to enter the market. I randomly found a team to add, but it seems that Zhige's number is a little unpopular, and no one is willing to take care of him after adding five or six teams in a row. As for Leng Feng's situation, it is a little better, not because of how strong he is, but because he is now a big celebrity in the district.

This is not just an application for joining the team, and it will be passed immediately.

"It's okay, at least I've found a team." Meng Xuan said softly.

Soon the first competition was successfully launched.

The first to enter the battle was Zhige's account.

At this time, Meng Xuan saw Zhi Ge, who had already cut into the battle screen, not to mention how depressed he was. I saw five people appear on the opposite side of Zhige, holding a handful of non-level weapons in their neat hands, Leng Yue, Zhan Lu, Panlong, and Pear Blossom. Meng Xuan, who was above 90 and had no rank, was heartbroken.

"Don't bring it like this, just order me this time." Meng Xuan said helplessly.

As a result, the battle was only one round, no, it should be said that it was less than half a round. Because there were a few guys with no level on the opposite side, only three people shot, one of them directly swept Zhi Ge to death, and the remaining two people solved the Thunderbird man on Zhi Ge.

In less than thirty seconds, the first round of the martial arts competition ended so hastily.

As for Leng Feng's side, the situation is much better. After all, it's a team of five, and under normal circumstances, it won't be so easy to kill.

Under the leadership of the captain, he quickly clicked on the lone player one by one.

After five rounds of fighting in a row, seven unlucky ghosts were sent off the field by Leng Feng's team. After these five rounds of fighting, Leng Feng didn't even have a chance to make a move.

But with the appearance of the sixth battle, Leng Feng still didn't have a chance to make a move.

Because a team appeared on the opposite side, and one of the people in this team, Meng Xuan was still a little impressed. Tang Yuan, that is, the elite first person of the server of the Window of the World, is also the one who just bought the big turtle from Meng Xuan.

No, Leng Feng fell to the ground even when he had a chance to make a move. Of course, his other teammates were also unable to support the hands of Tang Yuan for more than a round. They also fell to the ground one after another.

"Ah, that's it. I've had thirty seconds for one number, and I've had a little more time for one number, but I haven't made a move. Meng Xuan said helplessly.

In the first round, when the others were still in the thick of the battle, Meng Xuan's two numbers left the competition venue early.