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Chapter 1554: The Wind of Martialism

Cangzhou is the place where imperial power is the supreme, not far from the Lu Kingdom and the Southern Kingdom. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has dominated the territory of Cangzhou.

This place advocates martial arts, and therefore produces many amazing martial artists in the world. The most famous of the world is the Shura Field in Cangzhou City.

What makes Cangzhou even more famous now is that the Hundred Martial Arts Alliance is established in Cangzhou, covering countless sects that have moved here, pushing the martial spirit here to a peak.

Ye Fuxun looked through the news and pondered: "It seems that he has to find a way to sneak into the Shura field to try."

Qin Wenshi asked respectfully: "Young Master is interested in the Shura Field?"

At Ye Fuxun's request, Qin Wenshi had already changed his name and was only called a young master.

Ye Fuxun nodded: "Is there a way to enter the Shura Field?"

Qin Wenshi hesitated and said, "I don't know what kind of entry the young master said?"

Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the point?"

Qin Wenshi said: "If you just go to Shura Field to watch the game and participate in those game games, it will naturally be very simple. But if you want to join Shura Field, it will be a little troublesome..."

Ye Fuxun's mind moved and said, "The latter."

Qin Wenshi said: "If you want to join the Shura Field and become a fighter, you have to participate in the military campaign. However, my subordinates know another way. But, the young master wants to enter the Shura Field in person?"

Mingyuewan smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Qin Wenshi frowned: "The Fighters are the lowest-ranking existence in Cangzhou. If they were not desperate, how could they become Fighters? Even if they were the strongest in the Shura field, they would be just a toy for powerful people."

Qin Wenshi really couldn't understand why his pavilion master wanted to go to such a place?

Meng Chenren, who was standing beside him, said, "Let me go."

Ye Fuxun looked at Meng Chenren with some surprise: "Brother Meng, you..."

Meng Chenren looked at Ye Fuxun with only honesty in his eyes: "I am a killer, and the most familiar method is to kill people.

Now that I am alone and have no worries, I am the most suitable candidate to enter this Shura field. Brother Bai Yue, you can do more things outside, and I will help you at that time."

Ye Fuxun only looked at Meng Chenren, and Meng Chenren's eyes did not dodge at all, saying, "If Brother Bai Yue really regards me as a friend, let me go."

The two looked at each other for a while, then Ye Fuxun sighed: "Since Brother Meng, you have decided, why can I smear your kindness? Just be careful, otherwise it will be meaningless for me to save you."

Meng Chenren nodded before turning to Qin Wenshi and said, "What is the other way you are talking about?"

Qin Wenshi saw Meng Chenren's aura was solid. Although he was wearing a white dress, it was not difficult to see that he was a strong man, and obviously a master.

Then he said: "Jia Yuansi, the owner of the Jia Mansion in the northwest of Cangzhou City, is the head of the Shura Field. If he is told, he will not participate in the competition and enter the arena."

Meng Chenren nodded and said, "I understand."

After saying that, Meng Chenren nodded at Ye Fuxun, then turned around and left.

Ye Fuxun rubbed his eyebrows and finally sighed.

Qin Wenshi didn't know what happened, so he looked at Ye Fuxun and asked tentatively: "What are the instructions for the young master?"

"Arranging an identity for me." Ye Fuxun thought.

Meng Chenren did not waste time. After leaving the Joy Building, he went straight to the Jia Mansion that Qin Wenshi said.

The Jia Mansion is very easy to find. A spacious mansion stands in the northwest of Cangzhou City.

The houses are all glazed tiles. The two stone lions outside the gate are like golden lions under the sun, with lanterns hanging high, and plaques engraved with the word "Jia Mansion" in the center are also hung high.

There is a spacious bluestone path inside and outside the gate. It can actually be said to be aisle, which is completely enough to accommodate two carriages in parallel.

Two rows of doormen stood next to the aisle, each with straight backs, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. His majestic appearance made others take a detour when they saw it.

A figure appeared on the glazed tiles in a blink of an eye, and even the roof was shining with luxurious colors. Meng Chenren stood on the roof, and the white shirt floated slightly in the wind, making him look like a ghost, silent.

Meng Chenren lowered his head and looked at the two rows of majestic gatekeepers on the ground, all of whom were guards of the Jia family, but he knew nothing about Meng Chenren's appearance.

But they are just shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Meng Chenren snorted coldly, and his figure was about to disappear from the spot again, preparing to go directly to the Jia Mansion to find the Jia Yuansi.

However, the next moment, the glazed tiles under his feet shattered, and an internal force came towards him. Meng Chenren had an extremely keen perception, so he immediately dodged and appeared on another roof in the blink of an eye.

Where Meng Chenren was originally standing, the glazed tiles under his feet were hit by the internal force and instantly broke into powder.

Meng Chenren was a little surprised. There were still some masters in the Jia family. Since he was discovered, he simply stopped hiding it. He fell from the roof and landed on the atrium in a dignified manner.

The doormen reacted instantly and surrounded Meng Chenren, but did not rush forward.

"Who is your trespasser? You can't afford the consequences."

Surrounded by the guards of the gatekeeper, a middle-aged man slowly walked out. He was not good-looking, but there was still an internal force in his hand. It was obvious that the attack just now came from this person.

Meng Chenren naturally would not reveal his identity as a killer, but said in a deep voice: "I want to see the master of the Jia family."

The middle-aged man had a murderous intent in his eyes and stared at Meng Chenren and said, "Those who trespassed into the Jia family will die. I am a master. Come on and report the name. I, Zhao Zhenyang, will not leave any unknown people under my command!"

Meng Chenren frowned and said, "I haven't heard of it."

He had never heard of this name, and he was telling the truth. But he did avoid Zhao Zhenyangdao's questioning because he was not going to reveal his name.

Zhao Zhenyang thought he had never been so contemptuous. He immediately had a more murderous intent in his eyes and looked at Meng Chenren with a cold look. He had lost his patience at the moment. He snorted coldly, condensed his internal strength in his hand, and hit Meng Chenren's chest with a palm.

Meng Chenren's body was like a ghost, and immediately disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in another place, and he avoided Zhao Zhenyang's attack in an understatement.

With a palm losing power, Zhao Zhenyang became more and more impressed. He mastered it into a fist and forced Meng Chenren to kill him, sometimes left and right, as fast as a chaotic shadow.

The guards on the side of the doorman felt that the people were dazzled and could not see clearly how Zhao Zhenyang punched, and the admiration in his eyes became even stronger.

However, although Zhao Zhenyang's fist was extremely powerful, he could not touch Meng Chenren at all. Meng Chenren's aura was calm and there was no sign of panic. As his body moved, he avoided Zhao Zhenyang's fists.


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