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Chapter 1078 Yan Sixian's thoughts

Speaking of meeting such a grand event as the Martial Arts Conference, some people don't show their talents, and just wait for the opportunity to make a big splash.

Some people go with the flow, don't make trouble or fight, it's mostly tempering and eye-opening by the way.

But there are some people who have a plan to show off in their hearts!
Yan Sixian is obviously the latter!
It's rare for him to take an errand to take a look at this martial arts conference. If this can make the Yan family more prominent, it will be a "credit" to him.

Not long ago, his third brother Yan Siqi went to Luoshui to do errands, but he messed it up, and now he is unwelcome and recuperating at home.

If he can make a splash at this time... then at home, he can basically stabilize Yan Siqi's head!

At that time, if this advantage is maintained, there will be only a few opponents who can compete with him for a certain position in the future.

And it's still the same sentence, after all, he has a good personal relationship with He Bin and He Yun. These two friends have been trampled in the face. It is only natural for them to come out to help suppress the wave at such a time!
Firstly, being able to show off, and secondly, being able to earn favors, can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
Of course!
Yan Sixian is not a fool, he would not act hastily before he figured out Zhou Yuan's identity or strength.

After all, his connections and knowledge were lacking, so at a time like this, he naturally wanted to ask Yan Hongsheng next to him.

It's just that Yan Hongsheng has never heard of such a number one person as Zhou Yuan, but he is quite familiar with Fang Yuanfan, Song Zhen and others beside him.

Hearing the words, he shook his head and said, "I don't know the background of this kid, but the two people next to him have some backgrounds. Needless to say, Mr. Fang, you should have heard of Mr. Xian. As for the other middle-aged man in robes, he is also The No. [-] figure in the martial arts world. His surname is Song Mingzhen, a martial artist in the middle realm of the master."

Yan Sixian immediately said: "Then according to Uncle Sheng, this kid is so arrogant because of the relationship between these two?"

Yan Hongsheng shook his head slightly and said, "That's not necessarily the case. With the energy of the He family, even Song Zhen might not dare to offend him like this. This kid was so shameless just now, either he is very stupid, or he has another support!"

"Then according to what Uncle Sheng saw, what is the strength of this kid?" Yan Sixian was noncommittal and changed the question.

Yan Hongsheng frowned and said, "It's hard to judge his specific strength just based on the attack just now. But judging by the way he did it, I'm afraid he hasn't stepped into the threshold of a master yet!"

Even with Yan Hongsheng's eyesight, he couldn't judge Zhou Yuan's strength just based on the few strokes just now.

It's just that Zhou Yuan's few strokes just now were all physical contact, obviously unlike ordinary master warriors who are used to restraining their energy.

With this kind of inertial thinking, coupled with Zhou Yuan's young age, Yan Hongsheng made such a judgment.

Unfortunately……

He really misunderstood this!
Zhou Yuan, as a slap maniac, always likes to slap people with a real feel, so he didn't use the vitality method!

But when Yan Sixian heard this, his eyes lit up slightly!
"Then Uncle Sheng, I have another question. If you hold hands with that Song Zhen, are you sure you can hold him down?"

Yan Hongsheng was slightly startled, and asked inappropriately: "Young Master Xian, you are not looking for trouble, are you? I have to advise you, the uncle has explained to you when we come out this time, try to avoid causing trouble as much as possible!"

The "uncle" in Yan Hongsheng's mouth is Yan Sixian's father.

Upon hearing this, Yan Sixian's face turned slightly cold, and he said with a smile: "Okay, Uncle Sheng, I have my own discretion in this matter. You just tell me, can you suppress that surnamed Song!"

(End of this chapter)