Scatter wealth

June 3rd is the official start day of the youth competition.

Before anyone arrived, Guo Shengye pulled down Old Man Li who was installing sculptures on the roof.

"Why, do you really want to kill someone?"

Guo Shengye asked angrily.

Li Changsheng said coldly: "You must be on guard against others! Fang Ping only has one life!"

"I'm here, do I need you?"

Guo Shengye said speechlessly: "How heartless do you think the Yang family must be to kill Fang Ping in my presence?"

Li Changsheng remained silent.

"Okay, let's just watch the game right away. Don't you feel uncomfortable up there? Do you really think you are an assassin?"

Li Changsheng muttered and followed Guo Shengye into the venue.

After entering the venue, Guo Shengye glared at Fang Ping, who smiled mockingly and touched the back of his head.

You can't blame him, the Yang family...

Fang Ping really didn't dare to worry.

However, as soon as Li Changsheng entered the scene, an eighth-level warrior from Zhenxing City had a dark expression on his face.

No one else, because as soon as Li Changsheng entered the scene, all the energy in his body was locked on this eighth level.

The Qi is strong and murderous.

It seems that the next move will be made and he will be killed with one sword!

"You bastard! How could it be like this if my ancestor hadn't fallen and my eldest brother hadn't died in battle!"

This time, two peak sixth-grade warriors from the Yang family will participate in the youth competition. If they get the quota, two seventh-grade warriors may soon be born.

He also attached great importance to this matter and rushed here personally just to ensure that he got the spot.

In order to ensure that he got the quota, he did mention it to the two of them that at the last minute, the others would be difficult to deal with, and a few people from Wuhan University were their targets.

But I didn't expect that Guo Shengye from Mowu would come in person, and that a top expert would really value Fang Ping and the others so much?!

Just when everyone was thinking deeply, Li Deyong suddenly said: "We are here! Everyone, as hosts, go and greet us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so masters present walked toward the gate of the Martial Arts Association.

As the most powerful person among them, Guo Shengye stood at the front and walked out.

Even though he is the youngest and has the lowest seniority, his strength is respected in the martial arts world, so he comes first.

As soon as Guo Shengye walked out of the gate of the martial arts association, he saw a warrior holding a scepter and wearing a blue crown. He said loudly and confidently: "There is no strong martial arts expert in China in this generation..."

There are no warriors in this generation that I value.

Before the warrior finished speaking, he saw Guo Shengye walking in the front. He was instantly stuck like a rooster with his neck pinched, and could not say anything.

Guo Shengye...how can he be considered of this generation, right...

Other warriors who want to say harsh things are like cocks that have been defeated in a fight.

Why did Hua directly send Guo Shengye this time?

Don't talk about martial ethics.

This is not the first time for other Chinese masters to participate in the World Youth Martial Arts Competition. In previous years, these foreigners would always come here before the competition, shouting slogans, speaking harsh words, and full of confidence.

But this year I saw Guo Shengye one by one, and I was speechless.

"Wild King."

"I've seen the wild king."

Each family has sent a grandmaster, some are three or four, some are one or two, and almost all of them are ninth-level masters.

But when Jiupin sees Juedian, he must bow his head and say hello.

Guo Shengye also smiled and nodded: "Since everyone is here, let's start the game."

The strong men have no time to waste their thoughts. With the current situation in turmoil, it is extremely difficult to find time and energy to hold such a competition.

In the central square, everyone, whether they were martial arts students, military warriors, or juniors from Zhenxing City, all looked out with envy and yearning.

This place is less than a thousand meters away from the outside, and people like Fang Ping can still hear the voices of the foreigners talking.

"This is what warriors like us should do."

Fang Ping saw Li Fei's excited face and kindly added the second half of the sentence for him: "He can take his place!"

Li Fei was speechless, I just wanted to say it.

Let alone thirty years old, even when he reaches sixty years old, he may not be able to reach the top.

Wang Jinyang said with emotion: "The ultimate is the most majestic."

I don't care how talented you are and how awesome your background is, if you see me, bow your head obediently to me.

Just as Guo Shengye was leading the others into the venue, Jiang Chao, prompted by Fang Ping's eyes, suddenly shouted: "A frog in the well! If Fang Ping is not in the sixth rank in the world, who dares to claim his respect? Ridiculous!"

Jiang Chao's words not only made everyone present stunned, but also the great masters of China were speechless.

This was not enough, Jiang Chao shouted again: "I have been practicing martial arts for two years. The master is here and his fighting power is unparalleled. If you don't accept it, we will fight!"

Fang Ping frowned and said: "That's enough, Jiang Chao, the visitor is a guest, and the warriors of the Chinese country do not live up to their fame."

"Fang Ping, martial arts must compete. You are extremely powerful. I, Jiang Chao, am convinced. These frogs in the well dare to clamor and fight if they don't accept. I'm afraid of what he will do!"

"It's not that you're afraid...forget it, just shut up!"

As expected, Jiang Chao shut up, acting as if it was all my fault.

Opposite him, the polite smile on Guo Shengye's face was rarer and more sincere.

Sure enough, Fang Ping and his fans are the best cross talk actors.

It was so funny that Guo Shengye secretly pinched his thigh with his hand to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Some foreign masters came towards me, and one of them chuckled and said, "Fang Ping? That young warrior who had the spirit of Hua Kingdom before?"

Someone glanced at Guo Shengye, who had a calm face, and said, "He seems to be a student of Ye Wang."

"That makes sense. The people in Zhenxing City have always been arrogant and arrogant. I can impress them all..."

Several foreigners frowned and their eyes flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.

In this complicated atmosphere, the two sides met.

At this moment, Li Deyong suddenly said: "Let's start."

Following Li Deyong's words, the seven ninth-grade experts present took action together.

These ninth-level experts directly raised the huge arena in the distance and suspended it in mid-air.

This was not enough, the strong men's mental power surged out, and they arranged mental power barriers one after another in all directions of the arena, and even began to solidify!

Fang Ping whispered: "Is it necessary? If it has to be suspended in mid-air, it can't be solidified on the ground?"

On the side, Du Hong explained in a low voice: "It is to facilitate the masters to watch the battle. Not only here, there are many grandmasters in Kyoto who have not come. There are no buildings to block the battle, so it is easier to watch the battle."

"The live video broadcast is ready."

Fang Ping was speechless. Guo Shengye glanced at him and said casually: "Maybe it is to protect the eyesight of the elderly. This way, there is no radiation."

"What you said makes sense."

Fang Ping complained, is the Grandmaster afraid of myopia, amblyopia, glaucoma or cataracts and presbyopia?

Guo Shengye is just talking here.

But it makes sense. Technology is convenient, but it is also prone to other problems. For example, if the signal is accidentally cut off during the game, many grandmasters may scold them.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping came up with a reasonable reason and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go?"

Fang Ping looked at Guo Shengye worriedly. Wasn't his principal being squeezed out again?

Small poor.

Strange, why did Fang Ping say "again"...

Guo Shengye ignored him, and there was no need for extreme moves to solidify the arena.

Fang Ping felt bored and went to chat with Du Hong and Wang Jinyang.

When the ninth-grade expert solidified the arena, Li Deyong suddenly shouted: "Enter the arena!"

The aerial arena is huge.

When you step on the ring, you don't feel like it's made of metal. You just feel like you're stepping on clouds, which are solidified by the mental power of a ninth-grade expert.

Although the ninth-grade warrior cannot maintain its solidified state, it can still be maintained as long as it is filled at any time.

Fang Ping sat down, touched the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "It's very strong, I'm afraid even the sixth-grade ones won't be able to leave a mark... However, once someone breaks through, I'm afraid the few ninth-grade ones who maintain it will also be hit.
To be continued...