There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Wu Yunzhe's tone, but more importantly, he was helpless!
There is a huge gap between him and Chen Feng.
Especially after witnessing the earth-shattering battle between Chen Feng and Xuan Long, this gap has become even wider!
The old man Chamu nodded: "Yes, on the surface, he is the winner and the final winner, but in fact, the real winner is the Zheng family!"
"Zheng family?"
Wu Yunzhe was speechless.
good......
Chen Feng replaced Zheng Yiqing in the competition, so he naturally represented the Zheng family.
"So what, Uncle Zheng will definitely be very happy if he knows about this!" Wu Yunzhe said with his head raised.
"Is it?"
The old man Chamu sneered: "The head of the Zheng family will indeed be very happy, but the head of the Wu family..."
The old man stopped until he clicked, but didn't say the next words clearly.
But even so, Wu Yunzhe completely understood what the old man wanted to express.
He was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, no, my father and Uncle Zheng have always been on good terms, and my father will not do anything to him because of such a trivial matter!"
"Haha, I hope so!" the old man said, lowering his voice: "But young master, just think about it, what will be the attitude of the city residents after returning to Wushi City?"
"Master Wu, do you really not care?"
Hearing the words of the old man Chamu, Wu Yunzhe closed his eyes tightly.
"enough!"
He has already imagined that scene!
The Zheng family, who has won the Martial Arts Conference, will become the most dazzling object of worship in the entire Wushi City!
After dinner, city residents will inevitably take out these things and use them as material to talk about.
And as a result, the status of his Wu family in the hearts of the city people will plummet.
Originally, the two families were similar in strength and had equal prestige in Wushi City.
But now, it seems that the balance is slowly beginning to tilt...
"Then what can be done?"
In an instant, Wu Yunzhe opened his eyes.
Looking at the old man standing next to him who was as quiet as a chill, he said, "Uncle Leng, even if we knew it would be like this, what could we do?"
"It's impossible to take away the first place in the martial arts competition, right?"
"Then Chen Feng is not a good person. Poisoning or sneak attacks will probably be useless." Wu Yunzhe said sadly: "And Uncle Leng, you are still seriously injured, so you don't have the capital to attack him!"
"Start? There's no need to do that!" Old Man Chamu smiled calmly: "Now, Master, you should understand why I agreed to Chen Feng and help him find his person, right?"
Wu Yunzhe was still confused and begged the old man: "Uncle Leng, please stop being so secretive and come to me quickly!"
The old man nodded, then lowered his voice to a very low level, and said in Wu Yunzhe's ear: "I want him to give us half of the rewards from the martial arts conference!"
"Ah? What did you say?"
Wu Yunzhe almost jumped up.
"Uncle Leng, are you kidding?"
"of course not!"
The old man Chamu smiled lightly and said: "Young Master should also know that although Chen Feng won the first place in the martial arts conference, the rewards he received were the two artifacts, the Rune Stone Spear and the Rune Divine Sword!"
"Not to mention, he may not know what other rewards he will receive after meeting the Mysterious Master tomorrow!"
"So even if we can't get a normal reward, we only need to get the rune sword in the end!"