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Chapter 616 Pointing

Many people were puzzled, but He Yongshan and Zhuo Dongquan obviously had no intention of explaining and had already taken a boat towards the island in the middle of the lake.

After the two of them, many martial arts guests got on the boat and gathered towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The warriors on the surrounding shore couldn't help but start talking as they looked at the wooden boats that kept gathering towards the island in the middle of the lake, as well as the warriors with good reputations on them.

In the midst of the discussion, everyone quickly discovered some patterns.

At this moment, Qingling Lake is divided into three layers from the inside to the outside, with the island in the center of the lake as the center, forming the shape of three concentric circles.

Among them, those in the center, close to the island in the middle of the lake, are naturally the great martial arts powers from the five provinces, namely the Sun Family, the Yue Family, and the Pili Sect. They are also the key contenders in this martial arts conference.

Each family has a huge wooden boat, each occupying a position and forming the innermost layer.

Apart from them, on the second floor are the martial arts masters and guests from all over the country invited by the martial arts families from the five provinces, such as He Yongshan and Zhuo Dongquan who just paid a visit to Chen Fei. They belong to the second floor.

They either came from Xuan-level forces, or were Xuan-level masters themselves, and their strength was quite impressive. They rode in smaller wooden boats and formed a circle on the second floor.

Outside the second floor, there are more martial arts guests. These martial arts guests are more numerous, and the wooden boats they ride on are simpler. Of course, their strength is naturally not as good as the characters on the first two floors. Almost all of them are mysterious.

Experts below the mid-level level.

Of course, even if they are below the mid-level Xuan level, they can step on a small boat and enter Qingling Lake. Compared with the bustling martial arts masters on the shore, they are definitely considered masters.

Outside these three levels, there are the crowds crowding around the lake shore. Almost all of the people on the shore are warriors below the Xuan level. If these warriors do not have the background of a big force, it is almost impossible for them to have any influence on the lake.

a place.

At this moment, anyone who can occupy a small boat on the lake, no matter how big or small, can be regarded as the envy of everyone.

For example, many students in the Weitian Martial Arts School at this moment couldn't help but feel envious when they looked at the high-spirited warriors on the lake.

"So amazing, they are all martial arts masters!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that there are so many martial arts masters around us, and almost all of them are Xuan-level masters. It's amazing."

"It would be great if I could have the opportunity to step on the boat and stand side by side with them!"

………

Listening to the emotions of the students, Chen Fei smiled and said: "As long as you follow my method and practice hard, after your strength improves, you will definitely have the opportunity to set foot on the boat in the future."

As he said that, Chen Fei deliberately looked at Zhang Mang, patted his shoulder, and said: "Brother Mang, your strength is already very close. As long as you break through again, you will have a chance to step on the boat."

"Yes, I will work hard!" Zhang Mang nodded firmly and clenched his fist at Chen Fei.

When Chen Fei saw this, a smile appeared on his lips, and then he cast encouraging glances at other students.

He and Wei Tian brought all the students to this martial arts conference in order to hone and encourage everyone. Now that everyone has this spirit, their goal can be regarded as achieved.

But just as Chen Fei and Wei Tian nodded and smiled, a disdainful sneer came from the side, "He's just a nobody, and he's still pretending to be gesticulating and talking about stepping on a small boat. It's ridiculous."

Everyone in the Weitian Martial Arts Gym couldn't help but look over when they heard the sound. Immediately, they saw a group of people from Ma Dongfang and Yonghu Taekwondo Gym, not far away from them.

At this moment, the person who plays the ironic role is Mr. Han, who has always been full of resentment.

When Wei Tian saw that it was him who was speaking, he immediately became angry. He took a step directly and shouted: "Wasn't the lesson learned last time enough? Do you want to do it again?"

Mr. Han's face tightened and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, behind him, the burly Meng Lin stood up, faced Wei Tian, ​​stretched out his right hand, and said: "Wei Tian Martial Arts School, isn't it? It's quite arrogant! I will let your martial arts school explain it at this martial arts conference."

Know how to write the word failure!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance, Wei Tian couldn't help but become furious, and almost couldn't help but rush out to fight with the other party.

But Chen Fei held him back, glanced at Meng Lin lightly, and said disdainfully: "My defeated general, please stop shouting in front of me. It will only make people feel ridiculous."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Lin's face instantly became embarrassed, and his face turned red and full of anger. He clenched his fists and glared at Chen Fei, gritting his teeth and said: "I was just careless last time, you boy, just wait for me.

Wait, wait until the conference is over, you will have something to look at."

"What's so cool? Do you think you're like a dog when you lose again?" Chen Fei said sarcastically without politeness.

Meng Lin was so insulted that he became furious and was about to rush out to duel Chen Fei.

But the moment he took the step, the long-faced Ma Dongfang snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I told you? Now, what matters most."

Meng Lin was suddenly startled, quickly took back his steps, bowed respectfully to Ma Dongfang and apologized: "Master, I was wrong. I have not forgotten your words, Master."

"It's good that you haven't forgotten!" Ma Dongfang said. Meng Lin obediently stepped back and stood behind Ma Dongfang.

The situation was finally under control, but Meng Lin looked even colder and angrier when he looked at Chen Fei.

At this time, Ma Dongfang looked at Chen Fei, looked at Chen Fei with a condescending look, and said: "Young man, it is a good thing to have some strength. But if you are not strong enough, but you are arrogant and difficult to control, that is arrogance."

Already."

"It is ridiculous for a little unknown martial artist to shamelessly give advice to all the martial arts masters and say that with your guidance, he can step into a small boat. In my opinion, it is simply ridiculous for an ant to try to guide the life of a giant.

What a big joke." Ma Dongfang said coldly to Chen Fei.

When Chen Fei heard this, he didn't get angry. He just said calmly: "You said that I am not qualified to point out the warriors on the lake. Then what qualifications do you have to point out and evaluate me? You are different and have no qualifications to step into the lake. Just laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps!

"

Mentioning this matter, Ma Dongfang's face instantly darkened, his expression turned cold, and a strong chill emanated from his body, "What did you say?"

Before Chen Fei could speak, Wei Tian sneered and said: "Brother Fei said that you have no ability, but you are still pretending to be a boss and pointing fingers here. I'm afraid some people are just ants themselves!"
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