Sword Conquering Novoland/C527 The Lord Humiliated the Official and Died
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C527 The Lord Humiliated the Official and Died

Most of these matches were exciting, and everyone had the air of a gentleman, so there was no bleeding or injury at all.

"Sigh, it really disturbs people's dreams. The two brats from the Nangong and Bu family were a bit rotten, but they were still barely passable. The Fei family's kid is really bad. If he's my kid... They would just throw themselves into the manure pit and drown. There really are geniuses from every generation. Each family has a row of bears."

It seemed that the old man was unwilling to be at peace for a moment. During the fight just now, he had continuously interrupted and commented. In the end, he still had to come up with a conclusion. Everyone could only learn Zhao Mengfan's method and turn a deaf ear. In the end, that old man really enjoyed himself and did not take offense at all.

In the second round, there were only five people left: Zhou Hengfeng, Nangong Shicai, Kang Louhao, Bu Tuoti and Chai Handong.

Next would be the second round of drawing lots. It seemed like no one would take the initiative to withdraw this time.

Right at this moment, a wave of noise came from below the mountain. Very quickly, a disciple rushed to Zhao Mengfan's side. He whispered something into Zhao Mengfan's ear and forced a smile on his face. In an instant, it disappeared. He was about to bring a few of his capable disciples down to take a look. But very quickly, he realized that there was no need for that.

Because the Qixia Ridge wasn't very high, the person who came had already broken through a few obstacles and arrived at the top of the mountain.

The person in front had a shiny bald head, and a string of prayer beads hung on his chest. His right hand was placed in front of his chest with only his left hand. He was able to keep the disciples of the three major alliances three meters away from him. Behind him, there were seven or eight figures.

"It seems like the friends of Jiangnan aren't as hospitable as the rumors say. Since it's the Hero Meeting of the World, how can we be missing? "

When he stopped, the group of people had already arrived in the middle of everyone. It was only then that everyone could clearly see his appearance. At first sight, many people secretly sighed in their hearts. What a handsome monk! Could it be that the little nun was pretending to be him?

"Dear guests, we are here for a gathering. I don't know why you have come uninvited, and why you have come all the way here without even greeting us. Could it be that you really think that there is no one in Jiangnan's martial arts world?"

"Say hello? There was clearly a greeting. Hi, everyone."

The monk took the lead and brought the group of people to the ridge. Then, he lowered his eyes and did not make any sound. He muttered something in a low voice as if he was chanting scriptures. The one who spoke was a man behind him.

This man had a somewhat robust figure. His tiger eyes lit up, making him look like a valiant warrior. However, at this moment, he was dressed in a long black robe and was dressed like a scholar. It made people feel that there was something wrong with him.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he did not have any intention of doing so. He minded his own business and was in high spirits.

"I say, since you guys are hosting this World Hero Meeting, don't be so petty, alright? Could it be that only people like you who are recognized as heroes are called heroes, and the others aren't heroes? "

This question indeed made Zhao Mengfan and the others unable to answer in an instant. After the man asked the question, it was obvious that he did not want to get the answer from the others.

"If you say that you don't have a good plan, don't be unwilling to listen. It depends on the place you choose. It's a petty place. I often hear people say that this Qixia Ridge is good at being intimate with each other, and that I can have a relationship or something. If I use it for the Hero Competition, I won't be able to use it at all. The ancestor once said, The books of the Ten Thousand Mile Carriage are the same. How can there be Jiang Feng in the Jiangnan area? If he really wanted to see all the heroes in the world, he would have to use the Ten Thousand Mile Car Book. Why not set up a trap at the top of Mount Wu? "

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present instantly changed drastically, and they carried even more anger.

One had to know that the poem he was chanting was the poem that the Imperial Emperor of Jin Country, Ying Liang, had coveted the Central Plains back then. The Northern Song was destroyed by Jin, and the Southern Song Imperial Court was also deeply affected by the Jin Country. Therefore, such a poem was a taboo in the Central Plains, especially in the Jiangnan area. Furthermore, the people of the Qing Dynasty who had caused the disaster at the border today also called themselves Hou Jin. This person's words were full of hidden meaning. No one knew where he came from, but it seemed like he didn't have any good intentions. It was about the same.

Zhao Mengfan still had a smile on his face. He was thinking about how he should deal with this matter when someone stood out first.

Fei Shubin had just lost to his opponent accidentally, and was ridiculed and ridiculed by that unknown old man. He didn't show anything on his face, but he was definitely feeling uncomfortable in his heart. It just so happened that this group of people had come to stir up trouble. It seemed that none of them were familiar with each other. It just so happened that he wanted to vent his unhappiness on these people.

"You don't even understand what you're saying. Which crack did you come from? Stop making noise here and disturbing the peace and quiet of the people. How can there be someone like you among the heroes of the world? Hurry up and go as far as you can. Go back to where you came from."

The person who came from the other side, black-clothed man, spoke with an accent that no one knew where he came from. The big guy sounded awkward. He could still understand them, but they were arranged by Fei Shubin. In addition, no one liked his words, so they all started to make noise.

Black-clothed man frowned slightly, and some of the people behind him were also angry. It was obvious that they were really angry. Strangely, Fei Shubin's mood improved a lot when he saw this.

"What's your name? If you think you're a hero, do you dare to compete with my subordinates?" The green-clothed man's words still carried a strange accent, but there was also an irresistible tone in his words. Fei Shubin couldn't help but feel that he was shorter when he heard it.

"Fei Shubin of the Fei Family. Compete then. Could it be that my family is afraid?" Fei Shubin was in the Divine Core realm. He didn't want to show weakness, but he restrained his tone a little.

"Attention, who will go and meet this hero of the Central Plains?" black-clothed man emphasized the words' Central Plains' and 'hero.

Behind him, a man flashed out. The clothes he was wearing were not exactly the same. The hair on his head was also in a weird shape. The left side of his hair was combed neatly, but the right side was cut into pieces. A lot of places revealed his white scalp, which looked like a Yin Yang head. In short, it was impossible to tell who he was.

"Master, let me try."

"Okay! Go! If you win, I'll give you freedom. If you lose, then kill yourself in the belly of the horse."

The conversation between the two was incomprehensible. However, the joy on the man's face was real.

"Thank you, Master! Your subordinate will die for insulting you, and so will Gu Yi." No one could tell that this man, who was dressed in clothes and had combed his hair so neatly that it was impossible to look at him, actually had a good appearance when he spoke.

The man with the Yin Yang head strode over to Fei Shubin.

Fei Shubin was also an outstanding figure of the Fei Family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been pushed to the front desk by the Fei Family. He was going to participate in this meeting. However, it could be said that he was unlucky. The opponent he drew wasn't very well known as Kang Louhao. Initially, he had been thinking about his next opponent, but for some reason, there was an unexpected accident. He was defeated by Kang Louhao's fist.

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