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Chapter 182 Kneel down and ask me to be your grandfather, but I may not agree!

At this time, Wang Chong was wearing a black suit and ties.

Wearing sunglasses and short hair,

Walk straight down from a Maybach.

It seems that no one is convinced of the martial arts competition, but it looks like a domineering president.

There were two young followers next to him, and they were also in high spirits.

One by one, one by one, pushing the crowd around him to help Wang break the way.

The Wushu Association seems to have received notification long ago.

Leading by Li Zongzheng, seven or eight people came to greet him in person.

"Master Wang, are you doing well in the rest of these two days?"

Li Zongzheng asked with a smile.

In order to entertain this distinguished guest from the Wang family in Jinling, Li Zongzheng personally arranged a luxurious hotel in Jiangcheng, and his life was well prepared.

Last night, two local beauties from Jiangcheng were arranged to accompany them...

"It's not a good deal to make do with small places."

Wang Chong said lightly.

In the eyes of others, Li Zong is the powerful president of the martial arts association in Jiangcheng.

But in his opinion, he was just an insignificant little person.

The Wang family in Jinling can be called the pillar of the Dragon Kingdom!

The contemporary head of the family, Wang Feng, led a million troops to fight on the battlefield.

With such a background,

Li Zongzheng could not catch his eye at all.

"Yes, yes, Jiangcheng is really shabby."

Li Zongzheng was not angry about Wang Chong's words.

Instead, he said attentively: "When Master Wang wins first in Jiangcheng competition and arrives in Jinzhou to rematch, Li will definitely provide some preparations for Master Wang in Jinzhou and welcome the situation."

"It's easy to say."

Wang Chong nodded slightly, as if this was the case.

He had seen it when he met Li Zongzheng by someone in Jinzhou.

This is Li Zongzheng who wants to curry favor with him and use it to establish a relationship with the Wang family in Jinling.

He has seen too many such people.

Then he waved his sleeves and walked towards the center of the square.

The martial arts association behind him hurriedly followed.

Li Zongzheng fell a little behind. Looking at the arrogant Wang Chong, a sneer faintly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A lackey from the Wang family really thinks he is a scallion!

If it weren't for its usefulness, in the eyes of me, Li, you were just a piece of shit!

...

far away.

Wu Maorong, Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and others watched Wang Chong leave from a distance.

"This guy is quite a big shot!"

"Who said no? The President of the Wushu Association brought a large number of officials to greet him in person. I heard that many programs were arranged last night."

"Isn't Li Zongzheng very awesome in normal times? In the end, he was just a dog-licking dog in front of the Wang family!"

"It's all birds of a feather, one licks, the other tugges, and the eyes grow on the top of the head."

“…”

Everyone whispered.

Among them, Wang Bin is the most unhappy.

Zhang Qilong couldn't help but laugh and joked, "I said Wang Bin, your surname is Wang, you are also the one who pushes forward for eight lifetimes. Maybe it's my own family. Hurry up and find an opportunity to make a relationship. As long as you lick well, it's more useful than you for half a lifetime of calculations."

"I'm just a big deal. His Wang family knelt down and begged me to be my grandfather, and I may not agree!"

"Don't look at me, Wang Bin, who has no father or mother since he was a child, is a backbone person!"

Wang Bin said with a strong and unyielding look.

Just then, Ye Feng came over.

"Brother Feng, where did you go just now? The last round is about to begin."

Zhang Qilong asked hurriedly.

"A little thing has been handled. What are you talking about just now? Is it grandpa and backbone?"

Ye Feng didn't say much.

He had already negotiated with Liao Baichuan and finished the preliminary match quickly. He immediately went to the Governor's Office to interrogate Liu Yan.

"Oh, let's find a relative for Wang Bin, haha."

Zhang Qilong said with a smile.

Wang Bin immediately said with a stern face: "Brother Feng, don't listen to him nonsense. The king of the Wang family in Jinling rushed over, and Li Zongzheng personally led the senior management of the Wushu Association to greet him."

Ye Feng frowned slightly: "Have you beaten this Wang Chong yet?"

Wang Bin nodded and said, "Yes, we just analyzed it with Master Wu. In the last round, there were 39 people, including Wang Chong and Tianwu Society, another soul five who did not show up."

"Hello Master Wu, sorry not to notice you."

Only then did Ye Feng find that Wu Maorong was still among the crowd.

Wu Maorong said: "It's okay, you should hurry up and prepare. If you encounter Soul Five of Tianwu Society or Wang Chong of the Wang family in Jinling, they will be powerful enemies."

"good."

Ye Feng nodded.

But he didn't take the next competition to heart at all.

The only thing I pay attention to is to end my rush to the Governor's Office as soon as possible.

And at the same time.

The radio in the square also rang.

"Please wait for warrior No. 538 and warrior No. 541 to the preparation zone of the ring No. 19!"

"Please wait for warrior No. 539 and warrior No. 540 to the preparation zone of the ring No. 20!"

“………”

The Chu Family Martial Arts Hall was shocked.

"Brother Feng, it's the 20th arena!"

Zhang Qilong looked at Ye Feng.

"I don't know who the warrior No. 540 is."

"As long as it is not the Soul Five or Wang Chong of Tianwu Society."

"What are you afraid of? Even if it's the two of them, will Brother Feng have no chance to win?"

"that is!"

Wang Bin also clenched his fists: "Come on, Brother Feng, no matter who the opponent is, we have confidence in you!"

"Um!"

Ye Feng nodded and then walked forward with great strides.

The crowd followed closely behind.

Soon, I arrived in front of the 20th arena.

Because it is the last round of the preliminary round.

After this game, all 1,080 warriors participating in the preliminary round will decide the 540 people who will advance in the end!

So there are the most people watching the game.

“Who are No. 539 and No. 540?”

"I don't know, these two people's luck in drawing lots was exploding, and they only made their debut in the last round."

"Look! It's from the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall!"

"The person walking in the front seems to be Ye Feng, the son of Ye Huaiyuan, the former president of the martial arts association!"

"Not long ago, Chu Yunting, the owner of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall, died in a car accident. Now I heard that Ye Feng is leading the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall."

"Yes, and after the preliminary rounds in the past two days, the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall has a good record and has advanced to 5 people."

"Five? That's really a lot."

"Is this Ye Feng the number 539 or 540?"

"Who is his opponent?"

"Ye Feng made a mistake a few years ago and was imprisoned for a few years. This time he came back, he was considered a prodigal son who turned back and was not exchanged for gold."

"Ye Huaiyuan's son is also a descendant of the Jiangcheng martial arts world with Miao Zhenggenhong. I hope he can win!"

“………”

As Ye Feng and the people from the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall appeared in the 20th arena.

There were bursts of discussion around him.

Because of Ye Huaiyuan's influence in Jiangcheng, most people tend to be optimistic about Ye Feng.

Just then,

There were another burst of crying not far away.

Everyone looked back and saw a man shrouded in a black robe walking towards this side.


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