Cheng Fengnian smiled and returned the salute to his eldest grandson Lotte and sat next to his mother.

The eldest grandson, Lotian smiled and said, "Brother Fengnian, we learned from the Firmament Hall that we don't understand your refusal to join our Blood Moon Pavilion. Or maybe our Fengnian brother felt that our Blood Moon Pavilion was neglected, so the pavilion master sent us four stewards to come and invite sincerely. ”

"Moreover, the heaven-level spirit weapon that was originally promised to the Firmament Palace, because you are now a free body, we will give it to you. The young man sitting next to the eldest grandson, Lotte, suddenly spoke.

Cheng Fengnian looked over.

The eldest grandson, Letian, hurriedly pointed at the young man and said, "The lower-level Martial Sect is also the steward of our Blood Moon Pavilion, You Guozhong. ”

You Guozhong looked at Cheng Fengnian and said: "Everyone knows that weapons are divided into mortal weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons and artifacts, and each level is divided into three sub-levels: Heaven and Earth Xuan. And you-"

There was a hint of mockery in You Guozhong's eyes and said: "Everyone knows that as the former Supreme of the Human Race, the only weapon you have, the Red Tassel Spear, is still the most inferior Xuan-level magic weapon. This heaven-level spiritual weapon is definitely the greatest gift to you. That's what you, if you were someone else, would never have been able to do that. ”

Opposite the eldest grandson Lotte, another young man said, "Cheng Fengnian, Senior Brother Guozhong is right. If you think about it, you're twenty years old! Twenty years old is the limit of our human race, and your cultivation will not be able to improve any more, and your strength will only decline. At this time, who would dare to ask for you? Who would dare to waste a heaven-level spiritual weapon to buy you? You are destined to go downhill in the future. ”

The eldest grandson, Letian, pointed to the young man opposite and smiled at Cheng Fengnian: "One of the stewards of our Blood Moon Pavilion, Deng Ping, is a high-level martial artist cultivator. Like You Guozhong, they are only seventeen years old, and they are the only five people in your Miracle Generation, and they will challenge and defeat Yu Wenhao in the arena next year, and they are valued by our Pavilion Master. ”

Seeing that the eldest grandson Lotte introduced You Guozhong and Deng Ping, the woman next to Deng Ping stood up and said with a salute: "Chen Ling, the steward of the Blood Moon Pavilion, eighteen years old, a senior martial artist. ”

Seeing this, the eldest grandson Lotte said with a smile: "Chen Ling is known as 'Little Dragon Qian' among all the women. ”

Cheng Fengnian didn't go to see Chen Ling, You Guozhong and Deng Ping, but said to the eldest grandson Lotte: "I won't join again-"

Before he could finish his words, the eldest grandson Lotte hurriedly interrupted: "Could it be that Brother Fengnian thinks that our Blood Moon Pavilion will give a low bonus?" No, no, no, you don't have to worry about it at all. You used to be in the Firmament Palace, even if the fixed bonus every day was one tael of silver, winning an ordinary competitive match was three taels of silver, winning the opponent of the Martial Sect was five taels of silver, winning the famous martial artist, like the other four of the Miracle Generation, it was ten taels of silver, and our Blood Moon Pavilion-"

The eldest grandson, Lotte, smiled slightly, and said extremely smugly: "All bonuses are only halved." ”

"Such a generous bonus can only be afforded by our Blood Moon Pavilion. You Guozhong glanced at Cheng Fengnian and said arrogantly.

Mother looked at Cheng Fengnian worriedly.

Cheng Fengnian didn't look at You Guozhong, Deng Ping and Chen Ling, but said expressionlessly to the eldest grandson Letian: "Your bonus is indeed very attractive, it's better to recruit people younger than me." I still have the same attitude as before in the Firmament Palace, and I will not join the Blood Moon Pavilion. ”

"Brother Fengnian, I know what you think, do you think there is a big gap?" Although he did not reach the achievements of Brother Fengnian before the age of twenty, he was also very aware of the helplessness after reaching the age of twenty. But there is no way, after the age of twenty, our cultivation can no longer be improved, but our strength is destined to decline, and there will be a sect to take us in, which is already a great gift!"

Deng Ping sneered, looked at Cheng Fengnian and said, "Do you still think that you are still the same age as us? With the potential of us, you are already twenty years old." Even the previous Terran Supreme has come to an end. Now it is the world of our young people, Cheng Fengnian. ”

Chen Ling suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Fengnian, I have the same bonus as you! Senior Brother You and Senior Brother Deng's bonuses are only one-third higher than yours per game. ”

You Guozhong said coldly: "Cheng Fengnian, if you want to be content, that's why we in the Blood Moon Pavilion will want you! You go and see the other competitive sects, how many of them will take in an outdated martial artist like you? Even if you take it in, you will definitely not give such a high bonus." ”

The eldest grandson Lotte sighed and said with a forced smile: "Brother Fengnian, I won't tell you, I am now holding the twenty taels of silver fixed by the sect every month. When I was just over twenty years old, I was kicked out by the sect, and no sect was willing to take me in. In the end, I could only be reduced to other small martial arts halls to be an ordinary martial artist, with only a few taels of silver per month. It was the Pavilion Master who didn't dislike me, not only let me enter the Blood Moon Pavilion, but also let me continue to participate in competitive competitions for the first two years. But just like that, at that time, my prize money was only one-fifth of yours. ”

"You don't have anywhere else to go except the Blood Moon Pavilion. Just now, the eldest grandson was in charge of promoting you, you go and ask, the position of the five people of the miracle generation is no longer you, it has become four. If you are one of the miracle generations, then you are still qualified to negotiate conditions. Now that you can stay in the Blood Moon Pavilion, it is your great blessing, and our Pavilion Master is very merciful. "You Guo Zhongdao.

Deng Ping said: "Don't hesitate, everyone's time is still precious, and I have to go back to the Blood Moon Pavilion to train." Pack up your things and leave with us. ”

Seeing that Cheng Fengnian was indifferent, the eldest grandson Lotte hurriedly said to his mother: "Madam, you persuade Senior Brother Fengnian not to be too stubborn today. Could it be that Brother Feng Nian really wants to go to a small martial arts hall to become a martial artist?"

Mother looked at Cheng Fengnian hesitantly and said, "Nian'er, look-"

"You can go. Cheng Fengnian smiled at his mother and said, "Mother, don't worry, I have thought of other ways to make money to support you." ”

After speaking, Cheng Fengnian stood up and was about to leave the hall and said, "Mother, send off guests, I have other things to do." ”

"Cheng Fengnian, don't go too far!"

Seeing that the four of them said so much, Cheng Fengnian refused without the slightest hesitation, and You Guozhong and Deng Ping were furious.

"Are you looking down on my Blood Moon Pavilion nakedly? With such an outrageous person as you, do you still think that you are the supreme of the human race? The current supreme of the human race is Yu Wenhao!" Deng Ping did not suppress his voice at all, and the huge voice shook the whole room.

Cheng Fengnian stopped, looked at Deng Ping coldly and said, "I can't get angry, I don't need you to remind me." If you think you're very powerful, why don't you come and try it? Challenge and defeat Yu Wenhao a year later? Just you arrogant people, haven't you woken up? Go back, I, Cheng Fengnian, can't stand your attention. Blood Moon Pavilion, I'm not going to go. ”

Cheng Fengnian's words were like knives, stabbing You Guozhong and Deng Ping in their hearts.

"Rampant! An outdated waste, he even dares to mock us!" Deng Ping roared angrily and was about to rush over, "I'll kill you today!"

Cheng Fengnian suddenly turned his head and glared at Deng Ping, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The air in the entire hall seemed to freeze!

Catching up with Cheng Fengnian's gaze, Deng Ping only felt a cool breath coming from the soles of his feet, and his whole body was stiff and couldn't move!

You Guozhong pulled Deng Ping and left, and said: "Let him be stubborn! Just an outdated waste, really think that he is still the boss of the miracle generation! Go, we will wait to see which sect will want him again! Without the money to play in the arena, I will see how he lives!"

The eldest grandson Lotte and Chen Ling glanced at each other, looked at You Guozhong and Deng Ping, who had already walked out of the hall, smiled, sighed lightly, and hugged his fists towards Cheng Fengnian and said, "Brother Fengnian, I will come again, you think about it." ”

"Don't think about it, it's really too unusual. A majestic voice rang out outside the room.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound in unison, only to see a middle-aged man from the Giant Clan wearing a gorgeous dress and three young men from the Giant Clan stopping outside at the entrance of the hall.