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Tan Zongyuan did not react to the flattery of others, snorted lightly, and did not respond.

And this will, more people have noticed Wang Chen.

"Huh, this person looks familiar?"

"Which one?"

"The one in white looks like Wang Chen?!"

The arena is big after all. Some people saw Wang Chen first, and some people didn't notice Wang Chen. Some people recognized Wang Chen, and naturally some people were still in a state of confusion of "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do". When you hear the word Wang Chen, you will wake up immediately.

"Wang Chen, which Wang Chen?"

"Which one else, the Wang Chen who is the one who fights the Shangyang family and has the power of the martial emperors to protect the voyage!"

"What?!Didn't that kid evaporate from the world, how could he be here?!"

"What kind of world evaporated, can you speak, so many big people are trying to protect it, the Shangyang family dares to move Wang Chen's son?!"

"You won't be mistaken here, but Heavenly Master Dao, I don't remember what that Wang Dashao has to do with Heavenly Master Dao, right? Moreover, if it is an audience, it must only be able to sit with us. But that's in the field, in addition to the contestants, there are other people who can stand in the field?

"And the host just reported that it was also Ge Jinniu from Ge Jin Workshop, why did he come out. Don't get me wrong."

A blank, confused look.

But there is also that powerful and well-informed person, who heard the whispers and discussions of others there, and suddenly laughed and said: "Few, you are lonely and unheard, right? What happened to the Heavenly Master Dao, I don't know that Wang Shao still has a master, it is the sixth-order Great Fu Seal Master Master Shengzhu Fu?"

"What the hell?!, really a Fu Seal Master?!"

When they heard this man's answer, their eyes widened.

I heard the man chuckle and said, "I don't know if Master Fu is not in line with the seal, but he is indeed Master Fu's apprentice, and he is a personal disciple." As for the evaporation of the world, you think it is the evaporation of the world, but in fact, people have entered the weeping blood camp to practice!"

"Weeping Blood Camp?!"

When the words "Weeping Blood Camp" came out, everyone was even more confused.

"Old brother, don't be kidding us, what kind of place is the Weeping Blood Camp? That is the base for the Imperial Capital Military Department to train officers! How many imperial generals were born there, and how many imperial army commanders walked out of there, he,

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Wang Chen, have entered the weeping blood camp, what are you messing with us?!"

"Who's messing with you. ”

The man who broke the news was speechless, "If there is no sure news, I dare to believe it? Let me tell you, my eldest brother is in the Weeping Blood Camp, and he told me this news, it is true, it is true." And I also told you that Wang Chen's ranking in the Weeping Blood Camp is not low, and I can't tell you the specific name, because my brother is also tight-lipped on his side, and it seems that there is something hidden and he doesn't dare to reveal it at will. But because of this, it shows that Wang Chen's son is not simple. I don't dare to speculate on the others, but I know that Wang Chengongzi's current ranking on the Little Martial God List is at least 100 years ago!"

100 dozen?!

The eyes of the people around him were about to pop out.

Before the 100th Martial God List, what kind of concept was that? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest 100 people of the young generation in the entire Xia Kingdom!

Others don't know what the Crying Blood Camp is, what the Little Martial God List is, and they don't know that they are people with heads and faces in the imperial capital of the Xia Kingdom, and people with names and surnames?

Nima, before the 100th of the Little Martial God List, what kind of confidence and strength is this.

Thinking of Wang Chen's age again, the eyes of a group of people widened.

Relying on your uncle, he rushed into the top 100 of the Little Martial God list at such a young age, if you want to go back, then you still have it?

"This is a demon!" Excited, flushed.

"It's amazing! It's amazing! No wonder you can let many martial emperors as a guarantee, this prince is too powerful!"

"Sure enough, Emperor Wu is Emperor Wu, with a keen sense of smell and a discerning eye. is so heroic, no one can see it, but let them see it. Also, the person who can win the favor of the Martial Emperor can be an ordinary person?!"

The sound of admiration came from the mouths of the people.

I saw someone stand up, clenched his fists, and said excitedly: "Everyone, let's shout and cheer for Wang Chen's feat!"

As soon as this suggestion came out, it received a positive response from others.

"Yes, yes, cheer! cheer!"

"A must!"

"Good idea! But who is going to start? You see that since it is a cheer, we have to make Wang Chengongzi feel more face-saving, right? The sporadic shouting is boring and chaotic, or we don't cheer, if we want to cheer, we have to be neat! Not to mention anything else, this momentum must be raised!"

"Yes!"

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The lion-haired man stood up, with an iron tower-like body and a palm-wide heart guard, standing there, like the Black Mountain Peak, patting his chest, and Mao recommended himself: "I'll start up! I have a loud voice, I don't need to increase my martial spirit, I can roar in the mountains and forests!"

"It's okay for the lion to roar in the mountains and forests, then you can do it. But what are we shouting?" said someone next to him, looking at the crowd.

The person who broke the news earlier sat there, pondered for a while, and said: "Shouting Wang Chen, the old immortal, the mana is boundless, thousands of years, and dominates the rivers and lakes?"

Everyone: ""

You're poisonous, aren't you?

"It's too awkward!" the lion-haired man waved his hand and directly denied it, "Think of something simpler! I can't remember that long!"

Everyone: ""

You're a wonder too

"Wang Chen's son is mighty?"

"Wang Chen's son will win?"

"Wang Chen's son Shenwei?"

One suggestion after another, from the mouths of the people. Obviously, these are some uncultured, turtles.

"Oh, what slogan do you want, just shout Wang Chen, simple and neat, thousands of people shouted, and there is momentum!" said the lion-haired man.

As this Taoist friend said, as long as the momentum is raised, everything else is secondary!"

"Done!"

"Reasonable!"

"The audience shouted in unison, this is the momentum!"

"Come on, this old brother of the lion's roar in the mountains and forests, get up and make a sample!"

"Let's go!"

No matter how lively the discussion is, this is only a small corner after all. It's just that when the big man who roared in the mountains and forests opened his mouth, and the others followed suit, the momentum rose.

It doesn't matter if one person shouts, it doesn't matter if two people shout, but ten hundred shout together, neatly and rhythmically, which can bring rhythm.

What's more, just like that, the people on the field have all recognized Wang Chen.

Even if there is someone who doesn't know Wang Chen, under the popular science of others, he also knows him.

So when the person in the corner of the lion-bearded man began to lead the rhythm, the others did not hesitate at all, and directly began to actively follow the rhythm.

Not for a moment

"Wang Chen! Wang Chen!"

"Wang Chen! Wang Chen!"

"Wang Chen"

The mountains roared and the tsunami fell, and the sky fell apart!

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