"Didn't Ah Yue come?" Song Anjing didn't know where she saw Xu Jia's figure, and quickly walked up and asked.

Xu Jia turned his head to look at her, too lazy to explain, and simply said, "Come over later." ”

This obviously perfunctory attitude made Song Anjing a little suspicious, and looked behind Xu Jia again, but there was indeed no trace of Ah Yue, so she gave up.

She didn't think that Ah Yue would simply not come, after all, this was an opportunity to come face-to-face with the Ninth Duan Martial Artist......

Besides, as Ah Yue's super dark horse, it is not difficult to stand out from the crowd of players, if Zhang Luoyan wants to point out anyone, most of them will have Ah Yue.

There are more and more people in the martial arts hall, fortunately, the Hongguang martial arts hall is more special, this is a public martial arts hall, and the area of the venue is much larger than the general gymnasium, so it can accommodate so many people.

It was about half an hour later that the Budokan Hall was completely closed and no more other spectators were allowed to enter.

By this time, the players in the group stage had basically arrived, and the total number of more than 200 people plus on-site coaches, referees, security and other personnel had exceeded 500.

If you count the spectators standing nearby, there are already more than 2,000 people in the entire venue, most of whom are martial artists, which can be called most of the strength of the martial arts world in the capital.

Xu Jia's gaze swept over several key nodes, and it was easy to catch the existence of the demon.

The demons are operated by drivers, and they all take off their cloaks and enter the stadium in normal attire.

In appearance, they are not much different from normal people, except that their skin is a little dark and they look relatively taciturn.

In fact, there is security and censorship at the scene, mainly for warriors carrying swords and flammable materials, but there is no magic-related detection, and of course, there is no abnormality of the demons.

The power of magic cannot compete head-on with martial arts, but its true role is never positive, and if you ignore it completely, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later.

In this era when warriors gradually neglected magic, the resurgence of the Marfa Empire is proof of this.

A demon man walked up behind Xu Jia and whispered, "Boss, everything is ready, ...... at any time"

Xu Jia waved his hand, interrupting his next words, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, and he said, "Don't worry, wait for the opportunity." ”

"Yes. The demon whispered, and quickly retreated into the shadows.

Of course, this demon is controlled by Andy, although he is not good at manipulating the demon to fight, but there is still no problem with commanding and reporting on the spot.

And this demon is also a special demon that has been specially processed by the research institute to allow him to simulate vocalizations.

In the corner next to her, Song Anjing was looking at this side suspiciously, she always felt that Xu Jia was standing here alone, and Ah Yue had not appeared a little weird.

And the man who appeared inexplicably talked to Xu Jia for a few words, and she also vaguely heard some words.

"Ready", "Waiting for the opportunity" or something, it's not a good thing to think about it.

It's just that the two didn't mean to talk in depth, and Song Anjing couldn't hear more information, so she frowned and walked to the other side.

She quickly passed through the communication and came to Tang Zhen, but what was a little strange was that a little girl was sitting next to Tang Zhen.

The little girl was small, only the height of an adult's thigh, with long coffee-colored hair behind her, but her gaze was cold and calm.

This kind of look appeared on a little girl, it was really a bit disobedient, Song Anjing forgot about herself for a moment, and asked, "Tang Zhen, is this ......?"

"The teacher brought the child. Tang Zhen said helplessly, "The teacher said that it was okay to call her Zhujiu, but no matter how we called her, she didn't speak." ”

Song Anjing couldn't help but look at the little girl named "Zhu Jiu", who really didn't squint and looked straight ahead, as if he didn't see her.

Although this is a little strange, it seems that there is nothing strange considering that this is a child brought by Master Zhang Luoyan.

Song Anjing didn't think much about it anymore, and instead told Tang Zhen about Xu Jia's eccentricity.

"Ah Yue didn't come. After listening to this, Tang Zhen said, "We have registered the arrival of all the players, and Ah Yue has not appeared, I already know this." ”

After a pause, he frowned again and said, "What do you say Xu Jia may be plotting for? The teacher will come today, and it would be too stupid for him to make a special trip to find trouble at this time." ”

The nine-stage martial artist is enough to overwhelm everything, and even more so with his own teacher, this is the simple thought of being a martial artist and a disciple.

Song Anjing was a little hesitant, but she also had enough knowledge of Master Zhang's deterrent, and after thinking about it, she said, "Maybe he has prepared some kind of means to get close to Master Zhang?"

Tang Zhen smiled again, if this is the case, it will be even more fine, there are countless such people every year, and the teacher will naturally look at people to respond, and it is not good for them to be disciples.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen relaxed a little and said casually: "Let's see when the time comes, I will find someone to keep an eye on ......."

"He wants to kill. An inexplicably cold, childish voice came.

Tang Zhen and Song Anjing were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, this is the little girl Zhu Jiu spoke.

When the two looked down, they saw that Zhu Jiu was still sitting on the chair, but his eyes glanced at Xu Jia in the corner.

Song Anjing had pointed to him before, and was obviously noticed by Zhu Jiu.

"Murder?"

Zhu Jiu's words made the two of them wonder, but after all, Zhu Jiu was the person brought by the teacher, Tang Zhen didn't dare not know it, and quickly paid attention to it.

He found two henchmen and ordered in a low voice: "Check Xu Jia's social relations and see if he has any enemies who may come to the scene...... Also, check his specific strengths. ”

There is a statement about Xu Jia's strength, which has always been suspicious in the capital, because few people have seen him make a move in person.

Waiting for his subordinates to go to investigate, Tang Zhen thought about it and squatted down again, looking at Zhu Jiu and said, "Little sister, how can you see that person wants to kill someone?"

However, Zhu Jiu didn't even look at him, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, and he didn't focus on Tang Zhen at all.

Tang Zhen coughed lightly in embarrassment, and could only stand up and continue to wait.

The martial arts meeting is still going on normally, and Zhang Luoyan has already appeared, giving a speech on the rostrum.

Zhang Luoyan is a middle-aged man who looks personable, often with a smile on his face, which is not quite the same as the legendary nine-stage martial artist.

He first encouraged the players who were about to play today, and then began to thank the audience, who looked no different from an ordinary bureaucrat.

Only the warriors on the field can understand what a huge amount of energy is contained in this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man.

It was at this moment that Xu Jia began to stand up.