Chapter Eighty-Three: Admission

In the inn, early in the morning, after Han Mu and his brothers gave an order, he left the inn with Han Meng.

As soon as I went out, I saw Wu Yi, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Two Brother Han, Uncle Xu asked me to take you to the venue together, please follow me in the car. Wu Yi briefly exchanged a few words with the two brothers, and then led them into a carriage.

Between Xuanyang City, because there are still many ordinary people living there, this relatively primitive mode of transportation has been retained.

And the scale horse they ride on is also the most common demon beast on this continent.

Not only do they have rough skin and thick meat, but their endurance is super strong, and after years of training, wild horses have long been no longer aggressive, so even people without any cultivation can tame them well.

After getting on the car, the space on the carriage is relatively spacious, paved with some soft paving, and everyone is quite comfortable to sit up.

Wu Yi is also more careful, and this carriage has also been specially enlarged, otherwise just Han Mu and Han Meng, two men with tigers and bears, can stuff the normal ordinary carriage slowly, not to mention that there is also a Wu Yi.

On the carriage, Wu Yi immediately noticed that Han Mu's brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be a little sluggish mentally, it seemed that he had not slept well this night.

"Brother Han, Xiaoyi, he's fine, you don't have to worry, although Uncle Xu has a strange temper, he is not the kind of person who will attack children. As soon as Wu Yi, he saw Han Mu's thoughts and spoke.

"Hmm. Han Mu nodded, smiled at Wu Yi, and stopped talking.

In front of the entrance of the Wanxing Glazed Pavilion, it was already overcrowded, and the people who entered the hall were holding the admission tokens marked with the mark of the Wanmeng Chamber of Commerce one after another, and entered it in an orderly manner.

On the shore of the lake, there were many guard soldiers standing densely, and judging from the fluctuation of the source power on their bodies, most of them were masters above the innate realm. One by one, they stood solemnly and prepared to deal with all emergencies at any time to prevent people from causing trouble and affecting the progress of the conference.

Under the scorching sun, these soldiers stood at the front, led by a man in a black shirt, revealing a pair of bronzed skin, a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very delicate, but with the skin color and muscles of this body, but a little different.

This person is Xuanyang City, the eldest son of the head of the martial family, and the eldest brother of Wu Yi, Wu Meng.

The Wu family is also one of the people in charge of the Wanxing Glazed Pavilion, so in terms of the security of this auction, Wu Meng was naturally invited to come forward and personally lead the escort team.

He is different from Wu Yi's gentle and friendly personality, he has never been smiling, just like an iron pimple.

But when it comes to doing things, he is meticulous, strictly abides by the discipline in the army, and trains the Black Tiger Army under his command in an orderly manner.

Joined the Black Tiger Army at the age of thirteen, he was only in his thirties, and he was already the first leader in the Black Tiger Army except for Yue Tianming.

Of course, at the beginning, there were many soldiers who were not convinced, and they all thought that he was the son of a martial artist, so he would be so responsible by Yue Tianming.

In the end, after listening to everyone's words, who knew that Wu Meng was not angry, but did not say anything, and went directly to the gladiatorial arena, scanning everyone, for the soldiers, it was useless to say anything, he proved himself with his fists.

After a long time, the soldiers in the Black Tiger Army slowly felt the strong sense of responsibility and perseverance in Wu Meng's body, charging into battle, he always rushed to the front alone, and he would always continue to guide patiently when treating the soldiers, therefore, he also slowly established a huge network and prestige in the Black Tiger Army!

At this time, his eyes were constantly scanning his surroundings, and any wind and grass would clear his eyes, and he would make his judgment at any time.

Although his body looked a little emaciated, there was a huge amount of strength hidden from the muscles in his arms.

The time is slowly approaching noon, the crowd is not decreasing but increasing, there are many people, it is easy to have conflicts, and those present can participate in this conference, either from famous families, or disciples of major celebrity sects, all of them are unruly, and no one obeys anyone's master.

But just when some people were about to make trouble, they were noticed by Wu Meng, and after someone recognized Wu Meng, those who made trouble often restrained themselves.

For some family sects, they are not afraid, even if there are some people like Yue Tianming behind Wumeng, masters in the late congenital stage, and even people like Situ Xiong, but for their sects, it is not enough.

On the contrary, it is because of Wu Meng's character, no matter who you are, as long as you make him unhappy, no matter what the strength behind you is, he will destroy you until he is killed, so many people call him a mad dog of Wu, as long as he provokes him, it is a situation of endless death.

There was once a disciple of a sect, or the grandson of an elder for unknown generations, because of the trouble in Xuanyang City, provoked Wu Meng's head, no matter how everyone persuaded him, but it was useless, this person was cut off by Wu Meng's two soul breaking knives on the spot, and his head was in a different place.

Afterwards, the elders of the sect were furious and came here to beg for people, but in the end, it was Situ Xuan who came forward and suppressed it, and in this way, he also established the title of martial mad dog.

"Big brother!"

In the crowd, a voice was heard.

Hearing this voice, Wu Meng, who usually always had a straight face, flashed a surprise in his eyes.

Wu Meng turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and soon found Wu Yi who had just stepped down from the carriage.

"You stinky boy, why did you only come here at this time, has your skin been itching again recently!" Wu Meng said sharply, directly scolding Wu Yi.

When Wu Meng saw Wu Yi, the two of them didn't look like brothers at all, but like father and son.

may be because the age difference between the two brothers is nearly twenty years, and for this brother, Wu Yi is also a little frowning.

"Brother...... Brother, there are friends here, give me some face, why are you all like this, you have to do it without saying a word!" Wu Yi pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Friends?"

Only then did Wu Meng notice Han Mu and Han Meng who came down with Wu Yi.

I don't think it's a little strange in my heart, although Wu Yi is usually very arrogant and easy to get along with, but in fact, his eyes are very high, and he basically knows his friends, but the two people in front of him look a little embarrassed.

The two of them are dressed, not to mention for the time being, judging from the fluctuation of the source power on Han Mu's body, they have just entered the innate realm, and they should look like they should be in their twenties.

And the other Han Meng turned out to be even worse, and he hadn't even reached the innate realm. When did Wu Yi have such a bad friend, could it be that there was something outstanding about these two people?

Wu Meng put a question mark in his heart.

But since he is a friend of Wu Yi, as his eldest brother, he has to give others a little face no matter how long he is.

"Are the two of you also here to participate in this auction? In Xia Wumeng, they are the eldest brother of Wu Yi, I don't know what to call them. Although Wu Meng still had a straight face, his tone at this time was much more relaxed than when he spoke to Wu Yi.

Han Mu and Han Meng hurriedly returned the salute, "It turned out to be Wu Yi's brother, under Han Mu, this is the younger brother Han Meng, and the two of us are indeed here to participate in this conference." ”

"It seems that you are also here to buy things, the items in this auction hall are not bad, I welcome you on behalf of our Wanxing Glass Pavilion. Wu Meng clenched his fists and said.

"Well, Brother Wu, you misunderstood, we are actually here to sell things this time. Han Mu explained.

"Selling something?" Wu Meng was a little surprised, but quickly regained his expression.

"Brother Han, the things they auctioned this time, but Uncle Xu recommended them, and they still entered the venue on the second floor, and when the time comes, you can take a look. Wu Yi suddenly interjected.

He also saw that Wu Meng had doubts about the identities of the two of them, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Really?" Hearing Wu Yi say this, Wu Meng couldn't help but feel a little interested in it, you must know that the lots that can enter the venue on the second floor are all high-quality products.

"It seems that these two friends of Wu Yi do have something extraordinary!" Wu Meng thought to himself.

"Come on, since it was recommended by Uncle Xu, then you should enter the market quickly, and you kid, you haven't been to the Black Tiger Camp for a long time, and after the auction is over, come to me to report!" Wu Meng said solemnly.

"Yes!" Wu Yi clenched his fist with one hand, straightened his waist, slapped his chest, and said solemnly.

After saying all this, Wu Meng smiled at Han Mu and the others, and returned to his post.

"Let's go, two big brothers, let's get ready to enter the arena too!" After Wu Meng left, Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, took Han Mu and the others, and strode onto the stone bridge.