Some time ago, he had learned from Lei Yan that the Jinling family had arrived in Jinzhou to investigate the disappearance of Mrs. Wang.
The person who came was quite famous, he was Wang Rui, the younger brother of Wang Feng, the God of War of the Wang family.
Known as the second master of the Wang family!
However, recently, the second master of the Wang family has arrived in Jinzhou, but there is no further news.
Except for some rare interactions with some wealthy local families in Jinzhou, the second master of the Wang family has almost no movement.
Ye Feng also gradually put this matter aside.
Unexpectedly, the Wang family finally came to Jiangcheng.
But what really concerns Ye Feng is.
How could Li Zhongzheng get together with the Wang family?
"Is the Wang family who came with Li Zongzheng called Wang Rui?"
Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
Cao Xinghong said: "No, it's a young man named Wang Chong."
"Wang Chong?"
Ye Feng was slightly surprised and asked again: "Who is this person from?"
"He is a young confidant around Wang Rui. According to rumors, he seems to be Wang Rui's adopted son in his early years. The two have a close relationship."
"This person suddenly came to Jiangcheng. I'm afraid he has an agenda."
Cao Xinghong knew that the Jinling Wang family's wife died at the hands of the young sect leader Ye Feng.
Although the reason for this matter is not known and it has not exploded yet, the Wang family, which has three gods of war, will definitely not give up.
At that moment, I couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you think the Wang family has found anything?"
Ye Feng said calmly: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Let's stand still for now. In addition, you can investigate how Li Zongzheng got together with this Wang Chong."
"Understood, I will immediately ask someone to check Li Zongzheng's whereabouts in Jinzhou."
"However, regarding this matter, my subordinates believe that even if he is a member of the Wang family, our Yinmen will not be afraid of him. As long as you give the order, with the foundation of the Yinmen, the Jinling Wang family will not be invincible!"
Cao Xinghong has absolute confidence in the huge hidden door.
At the end of the sentence, he seemed to have a strong murderous intention!
Ye Feng didn't pay attention to Cao Xinghong's words.
About the hidden door.
This was what the five masters had asked him to take care of when they parted.
He didn't want to involve the hidden door unless he had to.
On the next day, Ye Feng did not let his fellow martial arts masters practice any more.
Everyone has a good day to prepare for the competition.
The martial arts hall is much quieter than usual.
Ye Feng occasionally thought that if Jiang Yuner was still alive, she would definitely be more active than anyone else at this moment.
And Chu Lingshuang also set off for Jinzhou.
Before leaving, he sent Ye Feng a text message, which was a greeting, but he didn't say anything specific.
Ye Feng is sitting on a wicker chair.
A rare moment of leisure.
Looking outside the martial arts hall,
Because the martial arts tournament was about to begin, there were some new faces on the road.
Behind the scenes, Wang Bin was settling accounts at the counter.
The abacus clicked loudly.
I don’t know how a martial arts school as big as a palm can keep so many accounts to settle all day long.
Stayed for a while.
Ye Feng went back upstairs.
Continue to take out the remaining volumes of the Soul Conjuration Technique and study it.
Over the past few days, he had taken some time out of his busy schedule, and he had made some gains in the art of soul-stirring.
It was obvious that there seemed to be some subtle changes in my spiritual consciousness.
But this thing is very mysterious and illusory. It is not physical strength. It can be easily seen to increase or decrease.
However, what Ye Feng now hopes to master more is how to use the soul-stirring technique.
the next day.
As soon as it dawned, there was a lot of excitement outside the Chu Family Martial Arts School.
Today is the opening day of the Wushu Association Competition.
Zhang Qilong, Wang Bin and other eleven brothers who have signed up for the competition have already gathered and are ready to go.
Other brothers and students who have not signed up are also preparing to attend the opening ceremony.
"Brother Feng, everyone is here."
"Okay, let's go!"
Following Ye Feng's order.
Wang Bin drove a Buick commercial vehicle and drove Ye Feng and five others in front.
Dozens of battery cars and tricycles followed behind, rushing towards the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association.
However, not long after we entered the main road, a large group of troops blocked the road.
It is no exaggeration to say that one-third of the people in Jiangcheng are going to watch the fun today.
Originally it only took twenty minutes to travel.
Finally, after being stuck in traffic for more than an hour, we finally arrived at the square outside the Wushu Association.
The place was already crowded with people.
Because of all the conflicts in the past, although the Governor's Department and the Wushu Association were a bit reluctant to deal with it, in this case, Liao Baichuan did not dare to retaliate with public affairs.
Most of the personnel of the Governor's Department had already been organized to help maintain order at the scene.
10 o'clock in the morning.
The opening ceremony of the tournament.
The warriors who signed up for the competition gathered in the center of the square.
On the high platform in front.
Li Zongzheng showed up with senior officials from the Wushu Association and Jiangcheng officials, and Liao Baichuan was also there.
"The much-anticipated martial arts competition is about to begin. According to statistics, the number of participating warriors this year has reached a new high of 1,080!"
"Here, on behalf of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, I welcome all martial artists!!"
"This morning, we will draw lots, and all participating warriors will compete in pairs according to their lot to complete the preliminary round!"
"..."
Li Zong was talking eloquently on the high platform.
The sound echoed over the square.
From time to time, bursts of warm cheers came from below.
Ye Feng looked ahead in the crowd.
Back when my father was still the president of the Wushu Association, he was like this, standing on a high platform.
And he was just a child at that time, being pulled by his brother to stand in the crowd.
Follow the adults around you and cheer together.
Time flies.
Now he has grown up, but his father and brother are gone.
People who appear on the high platform.
He was also replaced by Li Zongzheng.
This was the first time Ye Feng saw Li Zongzheng since the last time the governor's department was dispatched to arrest Liu Yan.
On the surface, Li Zongzheng remained the same as before, and even looked a little more impressive.
But in Ye Feng's heart.
There are many doubts about Li Zongzheng, and the showdown between them is not far away.
"There are quite a lot of people signing up for this martial arts tournament."
"Yeah, I think the last one was in his early 900s."
"Yes, there are nine hundred and twenty people."
"Only the top ten can advance to the semi-finals in Golden State. These 1,080 people are almost the best of a hundred."
"I see that many people from out of town have come to Jiangcheng to sign up in the past two days. This is probably the reason."
"Who says it's not the case? We have at most 800 locals in Jiangcheng, and the other 200 or so are all from outside, and even some are from Jinling."
"It's really getting harder and harder to get along."
"..."
Everyone in the crowd was talking about the number of applicants.
The Chu Family Martial Arts Master brothers on Ye Feng's side were also very surprised.
Wang Bin couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother Qilong, it seems that this time it will be more difficult than the last time."
Zhang Qilong nodded: "With more people, competition will naturally be greater, but compared to two years ago, my strength is different now!"