"The 40 warriors on the eight major stages will enter the second round of group stages. Now, please step down from the stage, write your names on the wooden signs handed to you by the staff, and then divide into groups."
It is no longer Old Xuanyuan who reads out the rules.
It was the old man sitting behind Xuanyuan old man who scolded Lu Fan for humiliating Wumen.
The 40 warriors on the eight stages walked down the stage one after another, took the wooden signs from the staff who came up, wrote their names, and handed them back again.
Lu Fan also wrote his name on the wooden sign.
Because it takes a certain amount of time to filter the group list, everyone else returned to their respective family camps.
Some people brought tea and water, and there were also doctors accompanying them to treat their injuries in time.
Lu Fan was the only one standing there. Several prison guards walked towards him, tied his hands and feet with chains again, and took him to the guard area to wait.
"Excessive!"
Master Kongchan looked cold: "We are all human beings. Why can they enjoy such good treatment, but the one who was most seriously injured cannot be given time to heal and regain his strength?"
"I think the so-called Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, which is the most fair and impartial in the world, is nothing more than that!"
When he saw that Lu Fan was injured all over his body, he had already prepared Bodhisattva Sect's top-notch medicine for healing injuries, and was waiting for Lu Fan to rest before helping him heal.
But who would have known that Lu Fan was actually shackled again, without even having time to rest, and was thrown into the guard area like a dog, with his hands and feet tied with iron chains, and he was not even given a drink of water.
Master Kongchan spoke angrily, regardless of the current situation he was in, and cursed loudly.
Coach Lei frowned when he saw this: "Brother Lu's injury is serious. If he is not treated in time, he may not be able to survive in the next group stage."
"Then there's nothing we can do."
Lu Wushuang said coldly: "The rules of the competition are that no one is allowed to interfere. If we force him to go down and heal his injuries now, it is no different than sending him to death."
And just then!
"The four major families are here!"
Accompanied by a lengthy shout, the main door of the competition square slowly opened, and four figures appeared from the opened door. Without squinting, they walked directly onto the high platform.
The Dragon Slaying Club, the jury, and members of the ten major families stood up one after another.
The identities of the four figures are evident from this.
"That's the head of the Wang family in Northern Xinjiang, Wang Guoguang!"
Someone recognized at a glance the identity of a burly middle-aged man wearing a black tunic suit walking in front.
"The Royal Family of Northern Xinjiang, a group of warlords, has five generals in one generation! One family controls most of the military power of China..."
"That, that is actually the current deputy head of the Kong family in the east, Kong Buyu!"
Another old man in Tang suit among the four figures was instantly recognized.
"The Confucius family in the East, from the Han Dynasty to the present, has gone through countless dynasty changes, but it has always occupied the title of King of the East! When any new dynasty comes, it needs the support and recognition of the Confucius family immediately. It is one of the few in China.
For thousands of years, he has been the uncrowned king!"
"The Southern Yu Family! That person is actually Yu Lingyu, the head of the Southern Yu Family. You monster, why is she even here?"
Among the four figures, the only woman was quickly recognized.
"Southern Yu Family, Fenglou..."
However, before he finished speaking this time, he was quickly stopped by the people around him and gave him a look: "Be careful, trouble comes from your mouth."
But the person who appeared next made the entire viewing stand fall silent.
He was tall and tall, with short white hair and meticulous eyes, like an eagle in the sky, looking straight ahead, but everyone present felt like they were being stared at by him.
Especially that black military uniform...
Carrying the twin stars on your shoulders, you are not angry and have authority, and your sharp edge is exposed!
The current head of the Lu family and the supreme commander of the Northern Xinjiang Army, Lu Jianping!
Lu Jianping needs no introduction.
The current owner of the most wealthy family in China.
This title alone is enough to intimidate everyone present.
Even the top ten ancient martial arts families nodded and said hello when they saw Lu Jianping appear.
When the four of them were about to walk up the steps, Wang Guoguang, who was walking at the front, paused, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Jianping.
Lu Jianping smiled and personally supported Kong Buyu, who was over sixty years old and the oldest among the four, up the steps side by side and stood on the high platform.
"Four of you, you are here too."
Old man Xuanyuan stood up and the four people who rushed towards him nodded and said: "The competition has begun, we will not interrupt the competition. Please take your seats and continue watching the competition."
