But Wang Junsheng didn't know that the reason why Jiang Feng didn't mind this was because Jiang Feng had never understood that there would be no free lunch in this world.

Originally, it was enough to know each other well, and there was no need to come up with it clearly. However, Wang Junsheng was still a little too honest. All his thoughts were completely written on his face. A little use of them could be said to be harmless. He felt very guilty and uneasy.

Such a personality may not be suitable for the ancient martial arts world, because the practice is a path of misfortune. Along the way, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is bloody and storm. If you are too kind and kind, you will easily lose your life. However, such a personality is easy to make friends, otherwise, even if Wang Junsheng was killed by Lu Qiang, Jiang Feng might not have taken action.

Of course, if that happens, you may not need to say it, but if Wang Junsheng really said nothing, Jiang Feng would not have any interaction with him after this incident. As for the incident of teaching Lu Qiang a lesson, it would be considered as the reward for Wang Junsheng bringing him here.

Walk a little further ahead and you can clearly see the venue of the trading conference. It is a very magnificent building. I don’t know what era it was built here, and it looks quite ancient.

Of course, another ancient saying is that this place has a very profound and extraordinary foundation. Naturally, in such a remote place, the great work of being able to build such a building itself proves that its profound foundation is extraordinary.

At the gate, two figures stood like stones, and many people lined up, waiting to enter. When they passed the gate, they would take out a black nameplate and hand it over to the two gatekeepers for inspection.

Jiang Feng looked at him from a distance and saw that the two men guarding the goal were both at the peak of the late Xuan level, which was much higher than that of Lu Qiang.

Jiang Feng is not anything to the peak cultivation level of the late Xuan level, but Jiang Feng is unable to pay more attention to it.

"It seems that this underground black market is not simple. I wonder if there will be strong people with heaven-level cultivation." Jiang Feng said in his heart.

If he would come here, he was completely knocked over by Wang Junsheng, then at this time, Jiang Feng finally became more interested in this place.

Although there are many people here, they are orderly, and everyone is lined up honestly, and Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng are also lined up behind the crowd.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng's turn. Wang Junsheng took out a black nameplate and handed it to the gatekeeper on the left.

The gatekeeper took the nameplate, looked carefully for a few seconds, and said dryly: "Get in."

Wang Junsheng nodded and said thank you. After entering the gate, Jiang Feng handed the nameplate to the gatekeeper on the right. He had no nameplate at all. This nameplate naturally came from Lu Qiang when he fought with Lu Qiang.

Speaking of which, Lu Qiang's provocation to Wang Junsheng solved a small problem to some extent, otherwise he would have to spend some time and means to seize the nameplate from other people.

The gatekeeper on the right stared at Jiang Feng, then lowered his head, glanced at the nameplate, and said coldly: "Fake it, get out!"

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. When the gatekeeper looked at him, he saw some problems in his eyes. When he said that the nameplate was fake, Jiang Feng finally realized what the problem was.

The nameplate was taken from Lu Qiang. Since Lu Qiang came here, the nameplate would naturally not be fake. The gatekeeper said it was fake, but it seemed that he had to deliberately make things difficult for him.

But before Jiang Feng could speak, Wang Junsheng said anxiously: "Can you make a mistake? The nameplate is exactly the same as mine, how could it be fake?"

"Why, do you want to tell me that your nameplate is also fake?" the gatekeeper said coldly.

"No, no-" Wang Jun was angry, but he knew that he was definitely not a match for the two of them, and explained: "I mean, since it is the same nameplate, even if you say it is fake, you have to prove it is fake, right? Otherwise, how can you convince me?"

"I said it was fake, that was fake. There is no need to prove anything to you. If you are not convinced, you can get out together." The gatekeeper said mercilessly.

Wang Junsheng was speechless and didn't know what to say, but Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "How can we prove that this nameplate is true?"

Jiang Feng did not say how to prove that the nameplate was fake, but how to prove that the nameplate was true. It seemed to be the same, but when this was said, the gatekeeper's eyes lit up.

The gatekeeper held the nameplate in his hand, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "It's very simple. As long as you can take my move, you can prove that the nameplate is real."

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded.

"Brother, how can this work?" Wang Junsheng said angrily.

"It's okay, come on." Jiang Feng didn't say much.

"Don't ask me why I'm making things difficult for you?" Jiang Feng's reaction surprised the gatekeeper a little.

"You can say it or not." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Please take the call." Seeing Jiang Feng's attitude, the gatekeeper no longer explained anything, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Feng.

The palm wind swept over, and Wang Junsheng's cheeks hurt slightly. He was surprised by the strength of this person and his concern even more. Jiang Feng then took action and slapped it gently with a palm.

The two palms intersected, Jiang Feng stood still, the gatekeeper shook his feet, and retreated four or five steps in succession, his face turned pale. He stabilized his body and looked at Jiang Feng incredibly.

"It should be proved true now, right?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

He did not take a heavy move, but just repelled the gatekeeper. However, despite this, the huge gap in strength between them still caused the gatekeeper to suffer a great loss.

"Yes." The gatekeeper's eyes flashed, hesitated, and nodded.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything anymore, raised his legs and stepped in until he and Wang Junsheng walked far away. The gatekeeper's eyes were still a little complicated. The two gatekeepers looked at each other, and then the gatekeeper on the right flashed and rushed in one direction.

"Brother, what level of cultivation do you have?" At this time, Wang Junsheng couldn't help asking.

It was the second time he saw Jiang Feng take action. Although Jiang Feng took action for the second time, he was far from shocking Lu Qiang fainted with just one punch, Wang Junsheng could clearly feel that the gatekeeper's strength was much stronger than Lu Qiang, but he still couldn't catch Jiang Feng's move. Jiang Feng's strength was like a bottomless pit and could never be able to find it to the end, which shocked Wang Junsheng.

"Mid-level cultivation level of the earth level." Jiang Feng said simply.

"What, you actually have the middle-level cultivation level of the earth level?" Wang Junsheng was surprised and incoherent. He had previously guessed that Jiang Feng might have the late-level cultivation level of the Xuan level or the early-level cultivation level of the earth level. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng was already the middle-level cultivation level of the earth level.

Jiang Feng smiled and didn't explain anything. Naturally, he was not a mid-level earth level cultivation level. Just judging from his age, the mid-level earth level cultivation level is already a very nasty existence. It's better to be casual, so as not to put too much pressure on Wang Junsheng.

"Brother, now I know what it means to have someone outside of you. Compared with you, I am really ashamed. I really don't know how you practice. It's too bad for people." Wang Junsheng said in anger.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little better." Jiang Feng smiled and said.

As the two entered, they soon saw the gate of the main venue, and more people here became more and more. At the door, there was a table with a list of rosters on the table. Everyone entering the main venue stopped and left their names on the list.

Wang Junsheng stepped forward and left the three words Wang Junsheng. Jiang Feng pondered for a moment and wrote the words Feng Jiang on it.

Jiang Feng, on the other hand, said Feng Jiang. Jiang Feng did not leave his real name, not to make a big difference, but because the Qihuang Gate was destroyed some time ago, his name might have spread. If someone knew that he was here, there might be some unnecessary trouble.

Jiang Feng is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to be troubled. This way, he can save a lot of trouble.

Wang Junsen had never asked Jiang Feng's name before because he felt it was a bit rude. At this time, he saw Jiang Feng write the word Feng Jiang, and remember these two words deeply, and then the name of Jiang Feng became Brother Feng.

The two of them entered and entered the main venue, but did not see it. Just after they entered, the list of the two words Feng Jiang was taken away by one person.

The interior of the venue was very large, with about three or four hundred square meters and some tables and chairs. Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng came in relatively late. At this time, many people had already arrived and had already sat down, but they did not seem crowded at all.

This scene is not much different from the auction site that Jiang Feng has come into contact with. Of course, these people are all ancient martial arts practitioners and are unknown to ordinary people. In this way, it is the biggest difference.

Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng found a place to sit down casually. There was tea on the table. Wang Junsheng poured a cup of tea for Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng held it in his hand and drank it casually. His eyes swept around and looked at everyone.

About two hundred people did not see the strong man with the heaven-level cultivation level. The highest strength was the peak cultivation level at the late stage of the earth-level. He was an old man in blue robe who occupied a table alone, closed his eyes and rested without paying attention.

In other cases, there are more than a dozen people who have the middle and early stages of the Earth level, but the most are the most. In comparison, Wang Junsheng's strength is already the bottom here.

When Jiang Feng was looking at the situation in the main venue, he didn't know that the list with the word Feng Jiang was sent to the hands of a white-haired old man.

"Fengjiang." The old man lowered his head, looked at the two words on the list, and said softly.
Chapter completed!