The next morning.

Zhaowucheng Central Square is crowded with people and is very lively.

Today is the day when Zhao Li, the head of the Zhao family, and Han Shichang, the head of the Han family, bets are the Zhao family wharf and the Han family scattered wharf.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is obvious that the Han family has taken a huge advantage.

Not to mention that Han Shichang has broken through to become the seventh-level martial emperor, and his strength is much stronger than Zhao Li. The bets on both sides alone are not comparable.

The Zhao family wharf is the largest wharf in Jiangshen Realm. Its annual profit is very large, more than ten times more than the Han family scattered wharf combined.

It is unfair to bet against the Zhao family by using those broken small wharfs as bargaining chips.

In addition, Han Shichang was promoted to the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and Zhao Li was challenged at the peak of the sixth-level Martial Emperor. This was obviously bullying the small with the big and the strong with the weak. Many people present were quite disgusted.

Of course, the more angry one should be Zhao Wucheng's warriors. The Zhao family and Zhao Wucheng are in line with each other, and the Zhao family wharf is closely related to the interests of many Zhao Wucheng's forces.

Therefore, now that Han Shichang is trying to touch the cake of Zhao's Wharf, many of the people present are angry, but they dare not speak out.

They all understood that Han Shichang was already a seventh-level martial emperor, and was extremely powerful. Behind him was the support of the Jiang family, and their opposition was useless.

If you didn’t see the Zhao family, can you accept this unreasonable gambling?

Around the central square, temporary high platforms stand, each with a team of aristocratic families from other territory of the Jiangshen Realm, including the Wang family and the Yan family.

At this moment, most of the aristocratic families were already here on the platform, leaving only the Zhao family and Han family teams.

"Brother Zhaoyang! I saw the head of the Zhao family look calm last night. Could it be that there are some unknown methods for him to fight today, which can give him some chance of winning?"

Yan Le, who was sitting in front of the platform, couldn't help but say to Wang Zhaoyang not far away.

Wang Zhaoyang shook his head and said, "Maybe the leader of the Zhao family is strong outside and has done it on the other hand?"

You don’t know how strong the seventh-level martial emperor is. If the leader of the Zhao family fails to break through, he will not be Han Shichang’s opponent!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Le nodded with consent and sighed: "The Han family has hope of rising. With the Zhao family and the support of the Jiang family, the Han family will not be able to surpass any first-class family in a long time, and we will be overwhelmed by the time!"

Wang Zhaoyang also showed helplessness and said, "As long as the Han family does not target you and me, this is already thankful. What can we do to suppress us? We can only accept our fate!"

Yan Le nodded and looked up at the sky as if he was aware. He saw a figure sweeping across like a black lightning.

In the blink of an eye, this figure appeared above the square, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw this figure as a slender middle-aged man wearing a robe with a platinum woven platinum, with a goatee on his lips and an elegant and indifferent temperament all over his body.

"I didn't expect that the Jiang family sent Jiang Ren this time! This is a genius among the three generations of the Jiang family!"

Wang Zhaoyang's eyes narrowed, staring at the middle-aged man in the sky, with a trace of surprise remaining on his face.

Jiang Ren is very famous in the Jiang family and became famous at a young age. It is said that he had already become the Martial Emperor in his twenties. Later, he entered the middle-level Martial Emperor in his thirties, and was promoted to the high-level Martial Emperor in his thirties.

It can be said that Jiang Ren is very young among the Martial Emperors. Now he is only about sixty in his full battle. His cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh-level Martial Emperor and his combat power is unparalleled.

Jiang Ren seems to be elegant, but his eyes are as sharp as a blade, making people dare not look directly at it.

"I've seen Lord Jiang Ren!"

When Jiang Ren slowly landed in the square, Wang Zhaoyang of the Wang family immediately stood up and bowed, and Yan Le followed closely behind.

"I've seen Lord Jiang Ren!"

"I've seen Lord Jiang Ren!"

"..." On the high platform around the square, many heads of aristocratic families also stood up and saluted Jiang Ren respectfully.

Jiang Ren nodded slightly, looked around and said, "Han Shichang and Zhao Li of the Han family have not come yet?"

"Yes, they must be on the way!"

Yan was very happy and respectful.

Jiang Ren frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed between his eyebrows, and said, "Forget it, then wait for them!"

As he said that, Jiang Ren swept to the high platform in the center of the square.

Compared with other high platforms, this high platform stands out. Standing on it, you can just overlook the entire square and other high platforms.

As soon as Jiang Ren sat on the central platform, the rest could only look up at him, while he sat there closed his eyes and rested.

Many heads of the family were present who wanted to come forward to flatter, but they saw Jiang Ren's posture so cowardly that they dared not take it.

After a while, the Zhao family and Han family teams arrived one after another.

The heads of the two families, Zhao Li and Han Shichang, naturally saw Jiang Ren who was above, and both bowed over and bowed with respect.

Jiang Ren nodded to the two heads of the family and said, "Two, please take your seat first. When noon arrives, I will set up an imperial formation in this square. Then you two will go on stage to fight! Of course, before going on stage to fight, you need to hand over your bet first!"

"yes!"

Han Shichang agreed readily, took out five land deeds and handed them to Jiang Ren, saying, "Sir Jiang Ren, these are the land deeds of my Han family's five piers in the East China Sea. They are all here, look."

Jiang Ren took the five deeds, checked them, nodded and said, "It's true!"

As he said that, Jiang Ren looked at Zhao Li and said lightly: "Master Zhao, it's your turn! Hand over your deeds from Zhao's Pier!"

Zhao Li sighed lightly, and reluctantly handed over the land deed of Zhao's wharf to Jiang Ren.

The Zhao family members behind Zhao Li couldn't help but clenched their fists. Mu Feng, who was in the team, could clearly feel the aggrievance and anger in everyone's hearts.

"Brother Mu! The Han family has given five wharfs, and our Zhao family has only one wharf. Why did my father keep saying that our Zhao family suffered a big loss in this bet?"

Beside Mu Feng, Zhao Su'er looked innocent and asked Mu Feng in confusion.

Mu Feng touched Zhao Suer's little head and said, "Because your Zhao family's Zhao family's Zhao family's dock is worth dozens of Han family's docks. Do you think your Zhao family has lost money?"

Zhao Su'er then showed a look of not understanding. She was still young and had only a slight understanding of this gambling dispute.

"Okay! I am worthy of being the head of the Zhao family. I just want to take action. This land deed is a Zhao family wharf that is just like a fake one!"

Jiang Ren's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile.

Han Shichang also had a smile on his face. He knew that Jiang Ren was saying this for him.
Chapter completed!