The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Chapter 923 Qingyun Temple, 8 Huangzi

Ye Huan smiled and said, "Yes, I am more interested in the exchange meeting, and I can go together when I have time."

Cai Guangqi's eyes lit up: "It's good to be brave. I'm not good at shouting and killing, but in terms of bargaining, you may not be my opponent."

Speaking of this, Cai Guangqi crossed his hips triumphantly, "Boss, hand over all the good stuff, and I'll take care of it for you. I make a lot of money, and you make a little money. Anyway, you're not short of money!"

Ye Huan pretended to hit him, and scolded with a smile: "Go away, you're the only one with poor mouth."

Cai Guangqi stepped aside and said with a smile: "Boss, Brother Feilong, Sister Mo Lian, and Miss Qingyi are also here this time, shall we go shopping together?"

Thinking of Lin Molian's beautiful figure, Ye Huan couldn't help sighing subconsciously.

Ever since Lin Molian confessed her love to him at Huayue University's concert last time, the two of them basically seldom saw each other because she was trying to avoid suspicion.

As for Ye Qingyi, he kept in touch with him all the time. When he rushed to Ye's house, he happened to get Tian Zhuyu.

Tianzhuyu is also a symbol of the power of the Ye family in Hangzhou. The head of the Ye family, Ye Tianrui, is very smart, so he took advantage of the opportunity to serve Ye Huan as the main leader, and the entire branch of the Ye family was merged into the Ye family.

As Ye Huan's acquaintance, Ye Qingyi naturally became the spokesperson of the Ye family. She is responsible for communicating with Ye Huan on any matters.

"Let's talk about it at that time." Ye Huan smiled slightly, "Today is the opening match of the group stage, and I have to cheer for a group of brothers."

"Okay, then I'll join in the fun!" Cai Guangqi rubbed his hands excitedly. Although he didn't practice martial arts, he was full of longing for the mysterious world of martial arts.

Especially the fairy tricks that Ye Huan used in front of him made him admire him very much. In his eyes, Ye Huan is the most powerful boss in the world!

With cigarettes in their mouths, the two came all the way to the arena next to the hotel. The warriors of the Qinglong Gang were mainly divided into three teams, and they had already entered the arena ahead of schedule under the leadership of Qingluo and others.

As for the "Greedy Wolf" team, it is mainly responsible for searching for natural treasures with Zhou Yongyi, and is not the main force of this trial.

At this moment, before arriving at the scene, Ye Huan heard a passionate speech at the door.

"Every family that has been handed down from generation to generation, every ancient martial arts family, all martial artists with extraordinary skills!"

"Welcome to the largest arena in Nanwu!"

The vast auditorium is arranged in a fan shape, facing the majestic amphitheater!

There are many people in the auditorium!

Numerous family warriors and sect disciples were seated in their respective areas, grand and grand.

The most distinguished Tu family and Song Jiagao sat in the area above the auditorium.

They are treated as VIPs, with the best view of the game and spacious and comfortable seats.

The fluctuations of powerful warriors spread from time to time, showing their strength; there are also a lot of diplomats walking around, flattering and flattering.

All kinds of details, all highlight the prosperity of this area, and it is one of the best masters in Hangzhou and even in the southern martial arts world.

In the central area, there are also many medium-sized forces dotted around, such as the Zheng family, the Liu family, and the Liu family.

As for the area at the end, there are some small miscellaneous fish that come to paddle, basically to make up the numbers.

Because the Qinglong Gang had never participated in the Nanwu Trial before, according to the rules, they could only sit at the end seats.

This also made the warriors of the Qinglong gang feel suffocated in their hearts, with expressions of eagerness to try, wanting to trample all the strong men under their feet.

And in front of them was a clear stream that was flowing extremely fast, separating the entire auditorium from the arena.

There was the sound of rushing water flowing from the stream. In the most prestigious auditorium area, an experienced veteran warrior pointed to the river and introduced it concisely.

"This river will be the burial ground of the losers!"

Behind him was a group of young disciples, all of whom looked respectful.

Hearing this, he suddenly shuddered.

With just a few words, they imagined the brutality of the upcoming battle.

Suddenly, one of the pretty girls came to the front and pulled the old man's beard.

This action was tantamount to plucking hair from the mouth of a tiger, and the scalps of the students and disciples around were numb for a while.

However, the brothers and sisters were not surprised by the performance of this girl.

The old man was also very helpless towards her naughtiness, but his eyes were full of doting.

The girl smiled and said: "Why, Grandpa, they just fought, why did they die?"

The old man touched her well-behaved little head: "Because this is not an ordinary fight, it will be cruel, it will bleed, and it will kill you."

The girl let out an "oh", as if she didn't understand what "death" meant. In her world, death was too far away, and it should mean something similar to sleeping.

The girl asked curiously: "Grandpa, are the brothers and sisters going to compete?"

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha! Girl, we Qingyun Temple are specially invited to participate in the battle, and will not get involved!"

"Huh? Why, Grandpa!" the girl asked in confusion.

The old man simply said: "Because we are a super sect, we don't need to prove ourselves in this way."

In plain words, reveals extreme self-confidence.

He has a deep friendship with the high-level members of the Martial Artists Association. This time, he came here with a group of disciples and grandchildren to learn experience, and he will not fight on stage.

Afterwards, the old man said lightly to his apprentices: "If you want to go further, you have to work hard! If you can enter the inner courtyard from the outer courtyard, it will be a qualitative change. Think about your brother Yuzifeng , is now an innate strongman!"

The Yuzi Peak mentioned by the old man once had a relationship with Ye Huan. When Ye Huan and Qin Xue went to visit Yuhuang Mountain, they met a killer.

When Ye Huan shot to kill the enemy, he happened to be bumped into by Feng Qingzi and Yu Zifeng, master and apprentice of Qingyun Temple.

Seeing Ye Huan's extraordinary skill and mysterious origin, Feng Qingzi gave Ye Huan a token of Qingyun Guan, and the two formed a wonderful fate.

With this jade token, Ye Huan put on a bronze mask and pretended to be a disciple of Qingyun Temple, who once frightened off a group of forces in Tianxingping.

Up to now, there are rumors in the martial arts world that the Azure Dragon Gang is backed by Qingyunguan. It is impossible for the people of Qingyunguan not to know about it, but Ye Huan didn't make too much noise, so they didn't bother to deal with it.

At this moment, upon hearing the old man's reprimand, someone said unconvinced: "Master, that's because Senior Brother Yuzifeng opened a cheat, and Elder Fengqingzi took him to experience the world and increase his cultivation base."

The old man and the old god said: "That's because he is talented and intelligent, so he is qualified to be under Feng Qingzi's family. No one of you has talent, so you can only work harder than him!"

Hearing the words, the man sighed immediately, yes, people are better than people, better than dead people, if he has the cultivation level of Yuzifeng, I am afraid that the elders will rush to accept him as a disciple?

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