Hearing Wang Yong's words, Yang Chen smiled and did not intend to hide them.

The purpose of coming here today is to compete. If he wants to control Jiangping and Nanyang, he must go to the battle.

Even if you don’t admit it now, Wang Yong will still know about it if you go to the ring later.

"Wang Yong, what international joke are you playing?"

Just as Yang Chen was about to admit it, Luo Yuanyuan's sarcastic voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes, don't insult my idol. Who is King Jiangping? He is the king of Jiangping. How could he be the brother of someone like you?"

Xu Li did not hide her disdain for Wang Yong and said sneered.

At the same time, there was a little anger in his eyes, as if Wang Yong compared Yang Chen with King Jiang Ping, which was an insult to King Jiang Ping.

Wang Yong's expression was a little dull. He knew very well about Yang Chen's identity. He was a single-parent family and his mother was still a sick person.

When he was in school, Yang Chen often didn't go to the cafeteria to eat. Later, he accidentally discovered that Yang Chen only ate a steamed bun every noon.

It is precisely because of this that he developed a lot of sympathy for Yang Chen that he pretended not to know anything, deliberately approached Yang Chen, and gave help.

Now, it’s only seven or eight years. Even if the young man who only ate steamed buns for lunch, how could he be King Jiang Ping?

Thinking of this, Wang Yong smiled bitterly: "I almost regarded you as King Jiangping just now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen laughed it off, without explaining, and sat with Wang Yong.

Today's martial arts gatherings divide the Jiangping Provincial Gymnasium into three-class seats, upper, middle and lower. The upper seats are the front rows, the middle seats are the middle rows, and the lower seats are the last rows.

Regardless of the specific seat number, that is, Wang Yong and others are medium-class seats, and they can find any place to sit in the middle rows.

And in the center of the gymnasium, there is a small competition arena.

The ring is divided into three major areas.

The top wealthy families in Nanyang Province, the top wealthy families in Jiangping Province, and the martial arts associations are located in different regions.

As King Jiangping, Yang Chen is naturally at the closest to the arena and in the middle of the direction of Jiangping.

But at this moment, he followed Wang Yong and sat in the second-class seat in the middle.

If it weren't for the center of the venue, the large giant screen would have to be synchronized with the scene on the arena, and this position would be invisible at all.

"Yang Chen, it seems that you have been doing well over the years, and you can even enter this martial arts meeting."

Wang Yong was afraid that Yang Chen and Luo Yuanyuan and the others would have a conflict, so he deliberately changed the topic.

Yang Chen smiled: "It's okay!"

"hehe!"

Xu Li smiled contemptuously: "Wang Yong, you may have made a mistake. You are not able to enter this martial arts meeting, but you really get the votes based on your ability."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yong frowned. Luo Yuanyuan was his girlfriend, so he didn't dare to talk back.

But Xu Li was just Luo Yuanyuan's best friend. He would not be as afraid of Luo Yuanyuan as he was, so Wang Yong asked with an unhappy look on his face.

"In order to attract audiences, the organizers of this martial arts meeting took out 100 free tickets as gimmicks to promote the event."

"On the official website of the provincial stadium, as long as you participate in the lottery, you will have the opportunity to get tickets."

"Look at his poor look, unless he wins the lottery ticket, how could he enter such an occasion?"

Xu Li didn't believe that Yang Chen was able to enter the martial arts club because of his own ability, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Wang Yong's face looked a little ugly, but Yang Chen had left an indelible impression on him in the past. Deep in his heart, he could not believe that Yang Chen could really afford tickets to the martial arts club.

"Xu Li, say less!"

Luo Yuanyuan suddenly spoke and looked at Wang Yong coldly, as if she was still angry that Wang Yong was at the door before and wanted to give Yang Chen the ticket.

"Don't you feel the price is reduced when you quarrel with such a person?"

Luo Yuanyuan withdrew her gaze and looked at the wealthy families sitting around the center of the venue, with expectations in her eyes.

When Xu Li heard this, she really stopped paying attention to Wang Yong and looked around the ring with a foggy look on her face: "When will I be qualified to sit there too!"

"With Lili's appearance, you will sooner or later marry into a wealthy family, and you will definitely be able to sit there at that time!"

Luo Yuanyuan flattered.

Xu Li's eyes were full of determination, and she waved her small pink fist, and her eyes were shining with brilliance: "I have fallen in love with King Jiang Ping. In this life, I will only marry him!"

"Lili, I support you! You will definitely succeed!" Luo Yuanyuan cheered up her best friend.

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing and almost burst into laughter.

He was wondering, if Luo Yuanyuan and Xu Li knew that the poor loser in their eyes was King Jiang Ping, how would they feel?

"What are you poor loser laughing at?"

Luo Yuanyuan happened to see the smile on Yang Chen's face, and she was immediately angry and embarrassed: "Do you really think that by sitting here by luck, you can compare with our nobles who get votes by our strength?"

"You actually dare to laugh at me!"

Xu Li was also angry, and she wanted to get angry in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Wait for me, and when I meet King Jiang Ping, I will never let you go!"

"Depending on what kind of bullshit friends you have made, you have no ability at all, and you will laugh at others!" Luo Yuanyuan threw all her anger on Wang Yong.

Wang Yong's face looked very ugly, but when he thought of his sister, he had no choice but to endure it.

Looking at his brother's angry face, Yang Chen felt very uncomfortable.

But everyone has their own choices. Since Wang Yong chose Luo Yuanyuan, he naturally would not interfere.

Of course, if Wang Yong wanted to resist, Yang Chen would also do his best to help him with Wang Yong's care for him.

"The people from the Martial Arts Association have arrived!"

At this moment, a commotion suddenly emanated from the crowd, and countless people looked at the team of people.

Luo Yuanyuan and Xu Li no longer pursued each other, their faces were full of excitement.

"It is the leader of the Martial Arts Association, Jiangping Branch, Shijiang!"

"There is also the second person in Jiangping branch, military advisor Li Nan!"

"Didn't you notice that Shi Jiang and Li Nan are both following a middle-aged man?"

There was a noise in the entire venue, and someone soon realized that even the helm leader Shi Jiang followed the middle-aged man.

The identity of the middle-aged man has also aroused speculation from everyone.

This person is none other than Niu Genhui, who is from the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, ranked ninth and known as Jiuye.

"It's him!"

Han Xiaotian said with a serious expression that in the video of the destruction of the Wei family, it was this middle-aged man.

However, until now, he didn't know which middle-aged man was in the martial arts association.

"He must be the one who went to fight this time."

Chen Xinghai looked at Han Xiaotian beside him and asked, "Han family, can the Han family solve this guy?"

Han Xiaotian didn't say anything, but looked at a middle-aged man in a black tights beside him and asked, "How do you feel?"

When the man in black saw Niu Genhui, his face was a little unnatural. From the opponent's appearance momentum, he had already felt a very fierce murderous intent.

“Very strong!”

After a while, the man in black responded to two words, and then said: "Don't worry, head of the Han family, since I'm here, no matter how strong the enemy is, I will do my best!"

Although the man in black did not say whether he could win, this statement made Han Xiaotian's heart sink to the bottom.

Others may not know the identity of the man in black, but he knows it very well.

The men in black are all killers who can rank first in the international field, and countless strong people die at his hands.

As for his name, no one knows it. In the killer circle, he is called Kurosawa.

In order to invite Kurosawa to help the Han family fight, Han Xiaotian paid a huge price.

"Just do your best!"

Han Xiaotian suddenly spoke.

It really can't be solved, isn't there still Yang Chen?

Just as everyone was watching, Niu Genhui took people to his seat, and his sharp eyes fell directly in the direction of Jiangping's wealthy family, as if he was looking for someone.

Soon, he saw his brows frowning slightly.

Because, he did not find Yang Chen in the crowd.

He asked Jiangping Branch to hold this martial arts meeting, in addition to controlling the two provinces, he also wanted to avenge his brothers.

He came, but his enemy was not there.

"Head of the Han family, why didn't Mr. Yang, who you respected as King Jiangping, come?"

Shi Jiang immediately understood what was going on, his face was full of jokes, and he said sarcastically: "Can you Mr. Yang, whom you Jiang Ping is proud of, dare not participate in this martial arts meeting at all, and have been scared away?"
Chapter completed!