Female President's Protector

On the rostrum, an old man of about 60 years old, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, sat on the main seat, with the aura of a high-ranking person without anger and prestige, and his piercing eyes scanned the surroundings of the competition arena.

The king of Qin swept Liuhe, the tiger looked at He Xiongzai, swung his sword to break the floating clouds, all the princes came to the west!

The old man's temples are pale, which is the trace left by years of honing, a weather-beaten face, two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, extremely wise, forming an extremely domineering aura when he raises his hands and feet.

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man in his forties. At this time, the middle-aged man felt that even a slight movement of the old man was enough to make the field tremble.

Below the old man, there is a row of tables, where the heads of the five royal families and the eight aristocratic families sit, and there is also a special existence, the Dragon God!

Rumors spread quickly no matter where they are. No, after the news of Zhang Yi's murder spread to the children of the family below, it has now reached the ears of the Patriarchs.

"I'm talking about Lao Zhang. Those people below are discussing that your precious grandson was killed. Is there something wrong?" After Gongsun Zeliang heard the news, he slowly picked up a cup of tea and sipped it lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Guoxing said disapprovingly, "Actually, doesn't Patriarch Gongsun know that child better than me?"

"Ha ha!"

Regarding the following rumors, the two old people just laughed it off, and no one took it seriously.

After a while, a guard came to the old man and whispered for a while.

"Patriarch Situ, your Situ family has applied for Zhang Yu to play, is there such a thing?" the old man asked in an unhurried voice.

When Situ Botao heard this, he was slightly taken aback: "I don't know, I will leave these matters to Quanzi to take care of."

"What's your opinion?"

As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone nodded, saying that since the child of the Zhang family couldn't play, they can naturally give the Zhang family another chance to let Zhang Yu play.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yu expected, Zhang Guoxing agreed with a smile when he saw that the other families were kind enough to give him another chance.

"Then get ready."

As soon as the old man's words came out, the guard walked down.

Half an hour later, a hearty voice resounded from the entire martial arts arena, and the voice of the Dragon God continued to echo from all around.

"The annual Xuanwu Conference is about to start."

Following the Dragon God's words, the field immediately became extremely quiet.

"Compared with previous years, this year's contestants are much more, and this year is also a little special, we have welcomed several foreign guests."

"Van Rentien, the president of the American Association of Supernatural Beings, Clement, the representative of the blood race in Great Britain, and Kota Shibazaki, the representative of the island nation's ninjas..."

The Dragon God gave a name every year, and the people in the audience were stunned for a moment, but they didn't know that the Dragon God who was halfway up the mountain, holding a wireless microphone, saw the names on the list, and his face seemed to cramp.

He is the person in charge of Longxi, and Longxi is not against the outside world, and the people inside hate those few countries, but these countries are listed one after another.

Although this is a show of muscle, the above means that many countries have recently started jumping, not only to show their muscles internationally, but also to show their muscles in the ancient martial arts world, but he still bites Ya finished reading the nine lists.

After reading a few names, Dragon God cursed inwardly, and immediately continued: "Huaxia has always been hospitable. Now that these international friends come here to observe and study, we should welcome them with applause."

'Clap clap clap'

The applause stopped, and the Dragon God continued: "This Xuanwu Conference is mainly about knockout rounds. There are five promotion rounds in total. Opponents are selected by drawing lots. There must be no personal enmity. It is fair and just. No evil thoughts are allowed."

"In the end, the top three will be rewarded by us. Next, I will announce the list of participating families and the contestants. Please come to the central assembly when you read the name."

"Mu Jianyun from the Mu family, Xiao Bailian from the Xiao family, Chen Weile from the Chen family, Yang Liusi from the Yang family, Mu Hanxi from the Mu family, Zhang Yu from the Zhang family, Ling Yuntian from the Ling family, Situ family..."

After reading a series of names in a row, Dragon God paused for a moment, and continued: "The members of the following participating families gather at the center of the competition arena."

After a while, seeing that everyone had assembled, Dragon God nodded slowly, looked at the old man on the rostrum and said, "Boss."

"Nowadays……"

The old man stood up slowly, picked up a wireless microphone, and his voice was full of air, calm and majestic, with the momentum of someone who had been in a position for a long time.

The lengthy words not only did not make people drowsy, but on the contrary, everyone was cheered up, and all of them sat up straight, especially those contestants standing on the field, they all stood up straight, like soldiers waiting for inspection like that.

"Now I announce that the Xuanwu Conference has officially begun."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone was looking forward to it. Everyone was gearing up and wanted to try their skills. Some of them knew that they were no other opponents, but they were all extremely excited. After all, to be able to show their faces in front of high-level officials It's a small part of entering the hall.

"I don't know if you will be so unlucky to pick me." The young man from Situ's family slowly walked up to Zhang Yu and said jokingly.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yu glanced at the young man lightly, and walked away immediately.

"Remember, if you run into me, don't show mercy, I don't care if your Zhang family's trash comes to provoke you." The young man said towards Zhang Yu's back.

Zhang Yu's footsteps stopped, his face was livid.

Talk about two ends!

Zhang Yi, who was rumored to be dead in the ancient martial arts circle at this time, was sitting on the top of the yacht with his brows furrowed, letting the sea breeze blow his cheeks.

"What's the matter?" Luo Qingcheng walked slowly to Zhang Yi's side and asked with a frown.

"When will we arrive?" Zhang Yi asked with a smile, facing Luo Qingcheng, no matter how upset he was, as long as he saw her, the haze in his heart would be swept away.

Luo Qingcheng tilted her small head and looked at Zhang Yi, and immediately held the man's big hand with her slender hands: "It should be soon, are you worried that the Xuanwu Conference will start?"

"A little bit, but I'm most worried about Xiaoyu."

He knew very well that when Zhang Yu was talking to him, the Situ family suddenly changed to participate in the competition, and they were at the peak of the Houtian Jiuzhong. Moreover, even without the Situ family's replacement, Zhang Yi was very worried about Ling Yuntian's evil martial arts.

"Mr. Zhang will let Zhang Yu play out of face, but he will never be hurt by others." Luo Qingcheng said softly!

Hearing Luo Qingcheng's words, Zhang Yi nodded slightly and smiled wryly.

He was afraid that Ling Yuntian would deal with Zhang Yu just like he did with Wang Zhishang back then, how could Zhang Guoxing see it for a while.

Even if you can see it, it's too late to stop it.

"Boss, we will arrive at Yanjing waters in half an hour."