"Oh, brother, do you know the Emperor?" someone asked.

When the man saw someone asking, he kindly replied: "This person is a talented commoner who appeared hundreds of years ago, relying on his own efforts and endowments, he has advanced to the emperor for a hundred years, and he is quite eye-to-eye with me, and he has had several exchanges, but you are all in retreat all year round, and one retreat is decades, and I don't know that he is normal."

"Oh, that's just a character."

Such characters, who have no power and are the lone talents, are the most vulnerable to being co-opted by big forces. And once it fails to win over, it will become the target of attack. After all, as long as it can't be used by me, it can't be used by others.

"When I hadn't advanced to the rank of Fa Emperor, I was definitely nothing in the eyes of my predecessors, but I already had a reputation on the mainland, so the Tang family had sent someone to contact me. But I'm used to being lazy, and I don't want to be constrained." The man said: "But I didn't expect the Tang family to threaten me and target me everywhere in the martial arts competition I participated in."

"Fortunately, I was blessed with a great life, and I survived by luck, and then I was promoted to the emperor by chance." The man arrived: "After I advanced to the rank of Dharma Emperor, no one in the Tang family really came to trouble me, and they were even afraid that I would find trouble with them."

"I don't have that mind, I know that lack of strength is the original sin, so I continue to cultivate to strengthen myself. In my advanced law queen, the Xia clan also found me." The man glanced at the three generations of national teachers and Xia Yu again, and continued: "At first, I thought that it would be like the Tang family, and I would flee if I didn't return."

"As a result, you also know that I am still alive, and I can still follow your predecessors here to make a breakthrough in cultivation freely." When the man was finished, he also looked at the people.

Seeing this, the Martial Emperor powerhouse, who had known the Emperor before, also stood up: "Brother Xie, I know about you, Senior Xia doesn't have to be so anxious, I'm fair here, in fact, we are all lazy, and we don't want to send people under the fence, I make a statement to myself, if the mainland develops peacefully, we will also maintain the current balance, and we don't need to form any alliance."

He looked around again, as if there were indeed no people from the Tang family and no one close to Tang San, so he came again: "But if Tang San really wants to break the balance of this continent, I will naturally be the first to stand up and oppose it." A hard-won peace that cannot be trampled on".

"I think it's oblique.

.....

A group of Martial Emperors were there discussing how to resist Tang San. After all, everyone understands that now that we are all on an equal footing, then Tang San wants to come and let us be a disciple, and everyone knows in their hearts how to choose.

And the White Mansion at this time

Ouyang teleported back with him, and converted the energy of the clouds into the consumption needed for healing.

Under Ouyang's control, the inhabitants of Char City didn't even feel the release of powerful energy in Baifu.

However, at this time, the people in Char City were also ready to rest.

The energy of the clouds was injected into Granny Rong's body. Granny Rong's originally old face actually looked more than ten years younger, and even her wrinkles began to decrease.

This cellular activity is well deserved.

"Alright, alright, that's all for today." As soon as this thing was done, Ouyang also issued an eviction order.

Xiahou ran like a walking corpse and walked back to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Why isn't the city lord in high spirits?"

When he first returned home, he was running into the Fu steward who was still strolling.

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Den.

"Does the city lord think he is a saint?" Bai Junan asked as he ran to Xiahou.

"How can I dare to be called a saint." Xiahou ran and waved his hand.

"Then does the city lord think that Lord Ouyang is a saint?" Bai Junan asked again!

Xiahou ran to see him asking this question, although Ouyang was not on the side at this time, he didn't compliment, and honestly said: "We are all ordinary people with seven emotions and six desires, where are we saints."

Listening to what Xiahou ran said, Bai Junan replied: "Even if a saint really appears at a certain time, he is just an ordinary person with relatively high thoughts, personality and morals, and he also has selfish desires to vent, and he will also kill for the sake of fruits."

Then he arrived: "But according to our plan, it will be as short as thirty or fifty years, and as long as a hundred years, the lord of the city will also be emperor." Then the history books will also record: The city lord is also the founding saint, and Ouyang is the founding patron saint. What's the difference between this and the first generation of national teachers?"

"Saint, hmph! Victory is a saint!" Bai Junan crooked his lips and smiled ghostly, then turned to leave.

Xiahou ran and Fu Steward in the house to look at each other.

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On the second day, Ouyang was taking Bai to play on the earth, and the two checked the state of Xiarong's mother-in-law in the morning, her life characteristics were stable, and she slept soundly, so they didn't care about her, and the two of them went back to the earth. The big TV in the square was also showing a boxing match.

Xie Passion's voice sounded: "Look, Tai Qian used a straight punch! This is his signature move!"

"Ahh

He looked left and right, and didn't dare to disappear directly, what should I do? Or rush home for insurance! Then he took a white taxi and ran home.

Martial Arts Continent, the ring set up outside Char City.

A host stood in the main ring and said: "Everyone! I don't talk about superfluous words, I believe you can't wait for the start of this first round of competition, then there are people from the first group of competitors in each ring to come to the stage!"

Woohoo

Except for their relatives and friends who are watching their friends' rings, most of them are running to the ring of popular players.

"Look, the first game of the tenth ring: Tang Wu vs. Huo Ren"

"I know, I know, what are you panicking about!"

Ring 10.

"The first group of players are invited to take the stage, Tang Family, Tang Wu, Huo Family, Huo Family, Huo Ren!"

Two figures rushed into the ring with two voices.

"Hehe, you're unlucky to run into me." Tang Wu looked at the man in front of him in the ring, with a smug expression: "Admit defeat yourself, you can save some face."

The man opposite him didn't say a word, and looked at Tang Wu deadly.

"Ready!Start!" as the referee's whistle blew. The man was the first to rush towards Tang Wu.

"Bump!" a figure flew upside down and landed in the open space outside the ring.

"Tang Wusheng!" the referee's voice sounded.

The figure that fell to the ground struggled to get up, glanced at Tang Wu deadly, and turned to leave.

In the ring, Tang Wu withdrew his right fist with a smug expression.

"One punch!"

"Three less!"

"Three less!"

The audience cheered loudly. Although Tang Wu is not a good person, he is a talent after all, the so-called green vegetables and radishes have their own love, even if Tang Wu is ten times worse, there are people with common personality and interests surrounding him.