Chen Zheng was eating here, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Xuelan's death gaze.

Didn't you see that the girls around me weren't too interested? You eat so well alone, and you are so intoxicated, haven't you eaten before?

Chen Zheng showed an embarrassed but polite smile on his face.

The taste of these beast meats is indeed good, for a warrior, the amount is large, the qi and blood are sufficient, the taste is strong enough, and there is a lot of wine, of course, it is very good.

However, such a rough dish is too greasy for Yan Xuelan and others, and the girls still like it to be a little lighter.

The group was staggered, eating meat and drinking in large bowls. The atmosphere is very warm, as if they are all familiar friends.

But eating is never the theme of this martial arts alliance, and it is a serious thing to use martial arts to divide the strength and ranking of various Jianghu forces.

At this time, everyone is also preliminarily full of food and drink, and there is a certain amount of boredom for a certain time, and they need a fresh topic.

Now is also the time to get down to business.

I just heard a voice sound, and soon a person appeared on the martial arts platform in the center.

"This is the Martial Arts Alliance, not a place to eat and drink, we are not here to entertain but to fight, let's start now, I don't know which heroes will come up to fight with me." If the strength is too poor, don't appear in front of my eyes, it's not interesting, it's a complete waste of time. ”

Everyone's eyes immediately converged, and they saw that this man was a burly man, and the clothes he was wearing were similar to those of the steppe people, and they all looked like they were made of animal skins. The mace in his hand was waving in his hand, shouting loudly like thunder.

There is a one-eyed dragon head tattooed on the man's heavy mouth, not only is it not decadent together, but it feels very hideous and terrifying, with a strong ferocity.

This man is the one-eyed dragon of the Madmen.

He is a good player in the Madmen.

No one knows about his life, only that he was already called this name when he appeared in the public eye.

There is some mixed blood of grassland people and Central Plains people, so his figure is unusually tall, a head taller than the average Central Plains person.

The muscles in the arms are thicker than a woman's waist. The mace in his hand can easily shatter a man's head with a single blow.

In the Madman Gang, the one who kills the most should be the one-eyed dragon.

There will hardly be any intact corpses.

As for the madmen, they are also a group of various people who do not obey discipline, some are criminals who have been convicted and absconded, and some may be evil people who have killed people.

They live in groups, moving back and forth in various places, without a fixed place to live, so to speak, they walk all the way and fight all the way to the autumn breeze.

This time, they happened to come to Jianzhou, and when they heard about the convening of the Martial Arts League, they were ready to come over and participate, no matter what they gained in the end, just this free meal was already worth it.

But if you are lucky enough to have a ranking in this martial arts alliance, the mad gang may not have to wander around, and may have a fixed residence.

Yan Xuelan's eyes narrowed. This one-eyed dragon is also a good person, his qualifications are acceptable, but his means are average, at most, he can be regarded as a reckless man who charges into battle, and he is not very easy to discipline, Yan Xuelan is not interested. However, this one-eyed dragon will hide its cultivation.

From the outside, the one-eyed dragon was just a martial artist in the middle of the Zhou Tian Realm, but in fact, he was a martial artist in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm.

Otherwise, the Crazy Gang would not have sent the one-eyed dragon up at the first time, obviously playing the routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and this kind of hidden cultivation method is still relatively sophisticated. Therefore, it is not easy to be seen, and ordinary martial artists of the Tongmai Realm cannot see through it.

Yan Xuelan also relied on the exercises in Ziwei's heart record to have such a powerful insight, and there were many martial arts bosses present, but there were not many who could see through it, and they would not take the initiative to squeak.

"Okay, you talk in a good tone, let me see how your cultivation is." As soon as the words fell, at the signal of one person, a man with a long sword on his back from the Great River Sect stood up and came to the ring.

In terms of cultivation, it looks the same as the one-eyed dragon. They are all the cultivation of the middle stage of the Zhou Heaven Realm.

However, it is obvious that the people of this Great River Sect came to power under the guidance of others, and there is a probability that it is childcare.

"In the closure of the Lower Great River Sect, please give advice." Feng He arched his hand at the one-eyed dragon, and then held the sword in his hand and saluted the one-eyed dragon, but it was not as rough as his outside, but it looked polite.

However, the one-eyed dragon is not interested, and now he is not satisfied with the opponent of Feng He.

"I said that if you don't have enough strength, don't come up and waste time, you better go down, the strength is too poor and it's really not enough for me to fight." The one-eyed dragon looked disdainful.

made Feng He's face turn blue, and he was very angry. Both sides have the same cultivation, but they are looked down upon by others, and they are simply unsightly.

Although Fenghe is not famous, but he is also an outstanding figure in the Great River Sect, when he was young, he also roamed the rivers and lakes, dealt with a lot of bandits, bandits and wicked people, and later because of the problem of talent, the entry of cultivation was relatively slow, so he returned directly to the sect to teach and educate people.

But when it comes to the critical time, the closure of the river will also do its part for the Great River Sect, such as this time.

Feng He didn't say much, he directly puffed up the true qi of his whole body, and it exploded directly, and a water-blue swimming fish appeared behind him, which turned out to be a martial artist who had cultivated the water system exercises.

In the martial arts arena, the loser does not lose the battle, no matter how you stand on the martial arts arena to seal the river, there is no reason to retreat, whether you win or lose, you have to work hard.

The aqua-blue true qi in Feng He's body was continuously poured into the long sword in Feng He's hand, making the long sword buzz.