As soon as Bai Qianfan's words fell, a murderous aura came from the ground, and the entire range of the venue was surrounded by this murderous aura.

The person who was a little worse in cultivation directly rolled his eyes and fainted. People with a little ability are also trembling under this murderous aura, and they have no choice but to exude spiritual power to protect themselves.

Those monks above the earth were all oozing cold sweat on their foreheads, trembling and bowing their heads, not daring to speak.

No one knew what was going on, no one dared to ask, and the whole silence could be heard.

"Get out of here. ”

Because of Ao Jingqi by his side, the man in the hemp robe deliberately avoided here with a murderous aura in order to protect his daughter, so Bai Qianfan still looked innocent, didn't know what was going on, and didn't realize that what he just said had been completely taken into the man's ears.

"Father, I..." Ao Jingqi hurriedly slapped Bai Qianfan's hand away, a little aggrieved.

"Get out!"

At this time, everyone noticed that at the edge of the venue, there was a young man in a green shirt, who slowly ripped off the mask on his face, revealing the handsome face below.

In the eyes of many people, this face, beautiful and extremely moving, is all seductive.

If you look closely, you will find that this young man's face is somewhat similar to that of the palace master in the air.

"Which prince is this?" Many people who didn't keep up with their minds were communicating with their divine senses in private, but they were scolded by the people who reacted.

"The prince is a fart, does a man have such a face? This is clearly the ninth princess who has never shown up. ”

Turning his head and taking one last look at Bai Qianfan, Ao Jingqi could only reluctantly leave, and appeared in the most central stand in a few flashes, sitting aside with his head down.

At this moment, most people's eyes were fixed on Bai Qianfan's body. If the person in the stands is the Nine Princesses, then who is this teenager?

I saw Bai Qianfan, without realizing that he had become a public figure, Shi Shiran leaned against the wall, looking like a hanger.

"Look at what, be careful that my daughter-in-law beats you. Bai Qianfan rolled his eyes at the nearest man looking at him, and then beckoned to Ao Jingqi in the stands. "Don't worry about me, I'll just find a place to sit. ”

Everyone present was half dead by his words, and in front of the palace master, he called someone's daughter and daughter-in-law? Is this kid dead?

Only a few people, after hearing Bai Qianfan's words, their faces changed slightly, as if they had thought of something crucial. At the edge of the field, several people had quietly retreated after receiving the order, and disappeared into the depths of the street.

What surprised everyone even more was that even if this kid tarnished his daughter's innocence like this, the palace master just pulled down his face and didn't make any objections.

Instead, he slowly fell from the sky and sat next to Ao Jingqi.

The tense atmosphere dissipated, and soon a ceremonial officer came out, and after some high-minded talk, the prelude to the conference began.

After the stands, more than a dozen people walked out and sat around the stands one after another, and there were only three men and one woman at the same level as Ao Jingqi.

"Old man Murong, it's been a thousand years, why haven't you died yet? I have prepared the coffin for you, and I will send someone to deliver it to you another day. ”

As soon as the rough man covered by a beast robe entered, he spoke coldly to the gray-robed old man who had already sat down, so that everyone around him who heard the words almost choked to death with a mouthful of water.

"Tu Youyou, your dead ghost father hasn't entered the ground yet, how can I be one step ahead of him? But you, Tu Wan didn't teach you, should you respect your elders?" Although the old man looked old, his words were sharp, which made everyone present still a little embarrassed.

"Old man Murong, you..." As he spoke, a scarlet giant axe that was a man tall appeared in his hand, and if he didn't agree with him, he would cut you in half.

"Okay! You two don't have a time to quarrel!" The only woman among the few spoke, her beautiful eyes glared at both sides, and the momentum burst out, and a hurricane suddenly set off on the field, but fortunately, when it was close to the edge of the field, and when it was about to hit the audience, the hurricane dissipated leisurely, and no one died.

"I'll give Sister Ling a face, I don't have the same knowledge as a junior today, I want to speak, and next time I will let the dead ghost Tu Million come to see me. The old man Murong flicked his long sleeves, sat in the stands and stopped talking, and Tu Youyou's face was a little swollen and red under his anger.

In the stands, only a man with his face covered, dressed in a black suit, and only showing two eyes, looked at this scene coldly and said nothing.

After everyone was seated, the people in the stands whispered. What everyone thought in their hearts was, "It turns out that peerless masters, like us civilians, are also blushing and thick-necked when they quarrel." ”

In fact, they don't know that these people are all bigwigs of one side of the force outside, and they don't blink when they kill people. Especially Tu Youyou, who is among them, it is rumored that he once slaughtered half of the city's lives in a fit of anger.

"Okay, is the quarrel over?" As soon as Ao Dutian spoke, several people stopped talking, as the palace master of the Crystal Palace, his ability, and the record he caused when he was born, were far from being comparable to these people.

"Let's start after the quarrel, my daughter is in a hurry. Everyone turned their eyes to Ao Jingqi sitting next to him, only to see her head down, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Bai Qianfan was a little bored around the stands, and he didn't know what the people in the stands were talking about.

Suddenly felt something moving in his clothes, and before he could react, he found that the small wooden sign given to him by the old man who had signed up before flew out and was suspended in front of him.

"What's the matter? are you going to start?" he thought the little wooden sign was very strange, and was about to reach forward when the wooden sign suddenly trembled, and his name slowly appeared on it.

Bai Qianfan, male, 3,203, Huaxia.

When the word Huaxia appeared, Bai Qianfan's eyes were straight. The memory in his mind told him that in this world, there was no such area as Huaxia, so he felt a little lost.

But now, this wooden sign directly exposes his identity.

After the handwriting was formed, the wooden plaque trembled, and it was directly printed on Bai Qianfan's arm, and it was inlaid into it vividly. It seems to have become a mark of Bai Qianfan.

"Alright, the conference begins, and the little world begins. ”

As soon as Ao Dutian's words fell, several pillars of light suddenly lit up on the ground in the middle of the venue, rushing straight to the dome. Many people can't open their eyes due to the dazzling light, but they still try their best to see the scene inside.

A layer of light curtain slowly formed in the middle of the pillar of light, and when the light was no longer so dazzling, everyone saw that at the junction of several pillars of light, there was a lush space of trees, slowly appearing.

The conference begins.