She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

The next morning.

Chen Ping'an, Song Chufeng, Jiang Miao, Huo Guang, the young monk and others left the hotel one after another and came to the top of Pingding Mountain.

By the time they arrived, a large crowd had gathered on the top of the mountain, including more than a thousand contestants and more spectators.

Among these people, the most eye-catching ones are the heads of major families and major forces.

In particular, Chen Ping'an and others were particularly concerned about Sikong Xiong, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Fan Yan, the leader of the Huode Sect, and the heads of other major families in the Jiangnan Alliance.

Because these people all know that these old foxes in the Jiangnan Alliance will never watch them sit in the high positions of the Jiangnan Martial Alliance, and they will definitely bring down the top strong men under 40 years old in their respective families and sects. All were sent out.

"Let's go, don't waste time because of them, after all, the first horse race is about to start."

Chen Ping'an did not stop because of those in the Jiangnan Alliance, because for him, no matter what the other party's plans were, they would eventually face it, so it was better to take it as it came.

"Everyone is in different arenas, so it's time to separate."

Because there were so many contestants this time, Hua Yingwu specially arranged four competition locations on Pingding Mountain.

These four locations are not close to each other so as not to disturb each other.

Chen Ping'an, Song Chufeng, Jiang Mi, and Huo Guang were very lucky to be in different arenas, which also avoided infighting between them.

But because of this, the four of them had to temporarily separate and rush to their own arenas.

"Everyone, I will be waiting for you in the second competition."

"Never fall in the first round."

Before leaving, Chen Pingan looked at the people beside him and said with a smile.

"That's not possible."

Jiang Mi responded lightly, and then strode away without looking back.

"I will try my best."

Compared to Jiang Miao's confidence, Huo Guang had a wry smile on his face.

The reason why he chose to participate in this selection meeting before was just to join in the fun.

But after yesterday's conversation with Hua Yingwu and Hua Yingwu's guidance last night, Huo Guang suddenly felt that it might be more interesting to go as far as possible in this competition, so after responding, he also said He left without thinking.

"This time I will wait for you in the finals, and I will not let you win as easily as before."

The previous one that Song Chufeng was talking about was naturally the martial arts competition at Nanshan Temple.

Although she and Chen Pingan are already married and have become a family, this does not mean that Song Chufeng can accept that Chen Pingan has always suppressed her in martial arts, because she, Song Chufeng, is also a leader among the young generation in Jiangnan. A well-deserved proud daughter of heaven.

Therefore, during this alliance leader selection, Song Chufeng was determined to have another battle with Chen Pingan, so Song Chufeng also left.

"Is this domestic violence?"

The little monk's eyes kept rolling and he smiled.

"Stinky boy, you know a fart."

Chen Ping'an hit the young monk's smooth head, and then walked towards his competition location.

"Donor Chen, wait for me."

Seeing this, the little monk covered his head and hurriedly chased after him.

Soon, Chen Pingan and the little monk came to the fourth competition venue.

At this time, there were more than two hundred contestants gathered here, including many masters and grand masters, not to mention people from the Jiangnan Alliance.

Therefore, as soon as Chen Pingan arrived here, he felt a lot of undisguised hostility.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about this, because sooner or later they would meet in the ring. By then, no matter what kind of grievances there were, everyone would just use their own methods.

The rules of the first competition are very simple. Two pairs compete according to the numbers drawn.

The winner advances to the next round, and then they continue to play against each other until there are five people left.

After arriving here, Chen Ping'an calmly came to the waiting seat and sat down. The number he drew was 140, which meant that he would not be able to play until the second half of the first game.

In other words, Chen Pingan has a lot of time to observe the skills of the masters on his side.

What Chen Pingan wants to see most is naturally the people lined up by the Jiangnan Alliance.

"Are you a contestant too?"

As soon as Chen Ping'an sat down, a young girl next to him wearing black clothes with black hair hanging down to her waist took the initiative to ask.

"Yeah, I'm going to try my luck here."

Chen Pingan responded politely when he heard this.

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"It's just that there's one person I want to touch."

"By the way, my name is Tang Rui, what's your name?"

The young girl is very talkative and has a very lively temperament. She actually took the initiative to chat with Chen Pingan.

"My name is Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan could tell that the girl next to him was not hostile, so he simply did not hide his identity.

"what?!"

"Are you Chen Ping'an!?"

"The Chen Ping'an who defeated Fen Peng, destroyed the Fire Cloud Order, defeated all the heroes in the martial arts competition at Nanshan Temple, and won the favor of Song Chufeng?!"

Who would have thought that after hearing Chen Pingan's words, the little girl Tang Rui suddenly looked shocked and subconsciously exclaimed.