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The two followed the guards to the entrance of the main hall. Before they entered, they heard fierce conflicts coming from inside.

"You came to Daxia in the name of martial arts exchange. You should compete with Daxia warriors in a formal exchange competition. Before the competition time was agreed with the official, you privately wounded my Daxia people. Such barbaric behavior. , do you think I have no one in Daxia?!"

This was the voice of a middle-aged woman, and it sounded familiar to Ye Nan.

Walking in the door hand in hand with Yueying, the scene inside is indeed lively.

There are more than 20 foreign delegations in total, and they are all kinds of people, but without exception, the fluctuations of true energy on their bodies show that they are all masters!

This group of people was headed by a man from Beijing, who was wearing a white suit, had gold-framed eyes, a three-quarter haircut, a moderate build, and looked like a traditional gentleman.

Ye Nan recognized him the first time she saw him.

Peng Dal, the top player in Beijing Magnesium and ranked fifth on the Genius List!

As the world's dominant player, Bei Magnesium dominates in all aspects, but there is only one flaw: it does not have a great master.

As a top player and fifth on the list of geniuses, he is already the most outstanding player in Bei Magnesium.

Ye Nan used to study the details of masters from various countries in Zuitiansi. This Peng Dal does not look very strong, but in fact his explosive power is extremely powerful. He has practiced free fighting to the extreme. His understanding of the principle of "scientific force exertion" is comparable to Called the number one person in the world.

But...it's of no use.

Even though he could compete with a half-step master after he exploded, it was far from enough for Ye Nan.

His eyes quickly scanned the twenty people, looking for the two great masters hiding among them.

Soon, the target was locked.

The two people standing at the end of the crowd, both around fifty years old, seemed to be watching a play, with no breath coming from their bodies.

A slender Japanese sword more than four feet was carried on his waist. His face was stern, like ice that never melted, without any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

The other one was wearing standard Asan-style exotic clothes. He was very lean, but it was obvious that he had very little body fat and was all muscle.

Although these two people were in the delegation, they clearly set an invisible boundary with the others and seemed out of place, as if they didn't care about anything.

"Haha, you Daxia people are extremely rude!"

Next to Pendal, a Japanese man in samurai uniform smiled proudly and said, "It's obvious that you were the first to provoke, and I was the last to accept the challenge. Even though we lost, we kept pestering them. Are all Daxia people so unable to afford to lose?"

This man spoke Daxia dialect fairly fluently, but it had a strong Japs smell. Every Daxia person would have a physiological reaction to this smell and would feel nauseated after hearing it.

"Strong words! If it weren't for the arrogant words of a Japanese slave like you and the repeated humiliation of Daxia, how could trouble have arisen?!"

Only then did Ye Nan notice that the group of people confronting the delegation were all women, and the middle-aged woman who led them was very familiar.

Chen Jingzhi.

The founder of the so-called "Gangneung Women's Self-Defense Association".

During the Jiangling disaster, Wang Yuting was trapped in the company and asked Ye Nan for help. Ye Nan met her during the rescue process.

At that time, there was a conflict between the two parties over an idiot in Wang Yuting's company.

Ye Nan had seen before that Chen Jingzhi had a solid foundation in martial arts, and her style clearly had the flavor of an aristocratic family. What she taught was definitely not "women's self-defense".

Unexpectedly, this man and the members of the association became guests of the city lord's mansion.

As the city lord, Zheng Tong remained silent and allowed Chen Jingzhi to perform on her own.

At this time, Zheng Tong suddenly saw Ye Nan and Yue Ying coming in at the door. He was immediately ecstatic and was about to go forward to greet him. However, Ye Nan shook his head slightly at him and signaled him to be quiet. He and Yue Ying were standing at the entrance. In the corner by the door, patiently observe.

Zheng Tong understood and felt at ease.

Mr. Ye is here, and the huge problem will no longer be a problem.

He was the city lord, and according to diplomatic etiquette, he couldn't say many words so openly, but his younger sister Kong Qianling was seriously injured, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

"idiot!"

When the Dong Japanese heard Chen Jingzhi call themselves "Japanese slaves", they were hit hard and their defenses were broken.

"Sick man China, he is invincible in the competition, and he dares to call himself 'Daxia', haha, the people of Daxia are all cowards!"

How should I put it, highlighting the arrogance and seeking death.

This kind of speech, in terms of diplomatic behavior, is already an act of humiliation to the country and can be immediately detained and asked for an explanation from the home country.

But perhaps because the two leaders in the team were always in charge, even Pendar, the team leader, pretended not to hear, and remained silent behind his comfortable hands.

"Yuta Kido, you are looking for death!"

Chen Jingzhi was completely angry and grabbed the hilt of the long sword hanging on her waist with her right hand.

"Master, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"

Suddenly, a young woman next to Chen Jingzhi took two steps forward and said indifferently, "Teach the beast a lesson, and my disciple will do it for you!"

Ye Nan narrowed his eyes. This woman was very strange. The last time she saw Chen Jingzhi, she didn't have this apprentice by her side.

This woman has an extraordinary appearance. She is wearing an ordinary plain white short coat, which looks a bit like a retro version of Hanfu.

She has long and slender eyebrows, a pair of autumn eyes, which flash from time to time, and her fair and rosy skin is as bright as jade. She is 1.68 meters tall, and her whole body is full of an aura that can be seen from a distance but not played with. Qi.

"I finally discovered that whenever you see a beautiful woman, your eyes will go straight!" Yueying noticed Ye Nan's eyes and couldn't help but hold her mouth and said in displeasure.

Ye Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't pay attention to this woman's beauty just now. He just felt that the aura surging on her body was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.

"Disciple, be careful. Master Yutai Kido was inherited from the Eastern Japanese Yin-Yang family. He has weird shikishin techniques that are hard to guard against!" Chen Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. She seemed to be more confident in the strength of her beloved disciple.

"Master, don't worry."

The woman took a step forward, stood casually, Yuan Tingyue stood upright, her bearing was impressive, her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Kido Yuta, and said word by word, "Da Xia Zhong Shenxiu, I have learned from you how brilliant you are."

After she announced her name, Ye Nan finally understood.

No wonder the aura on her body was very familiar. She was from the Zhong family in Shannan.

In addition to the secular wealthy families in Daxia, there are also some martial arts families. The Shannan Zhong family is the best among them, and it can also be ranked among the top five martial arts families in the country.

The "Yin Yang Dusk" technique passed down by the Zhong family emphasizes the alternation of yin and yang, poor yang produces yin, and extreme yin produces yang. It seems that day and night alternate between morning and dusk. It is ever-changing, smart and elusive, and there is something about it.

It can make Ye Nan comment on "something", but among ordinary people, it is far more than "something".

"Hey, the beauty wants to fight, why don't you help?" Yueying teased.

Ye Nan didn't pay attention to her teasing taunts, and looked at Yueying with some surprise, "You have made great progress these days!"

Yueying was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Zhong Shenxiu is no match for Kido Yuta. You can actually see that his vision and knowledge have already entered the room." Ye Nan said with a smile, "I know you have deliberately made friends with Senior Sister Yuqing during this period. Did you learn from her? I don’t have much, but I didn’t expect you to be very talented and improve so quickly.”

"That's right!" Yueying raised her head cutely and proudly, "I'm the cousin of the Dark Emperor of Great Xia, how talented can I be!"

"When you see that the situation is not good, you take action." Ye Nan said solemnly, "Now you may be reluctant to defeat Yuta Kido, but a draw is more than enough."

"Hey, that's too much. I can help the beauty I like!" Yueying pouted, unhappy.

"I would like to." Ye Nan smiled helplessly, "But it seems that he has been targeted."

Yueying was startled and immediately looked towards the two great masters behind the delegation.

After all, Yukimura Katsuya and Samit were great masters. Ye Nan sneaked in. Even Peng Dal regarded him as just an idle member of the city lord's palace. His attention was all on Chen Jingzhi and his group, but these two people were still keen. I realized that Ye Nan was unusual!

Yukimura Katsuya's cold and rock-like face actually showed a little bit of emotional fluctuations. He stared at Ye Nan with his eyes fixed on Ye Nan, as if he had a fighting spirit surging.

Samit was also extremely alert, and his whole body was tense, like a cheetah ready to attack.

Ye Nan felt that the two of them were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and their energy was locked onto him, but he didn't care. He still stood casually, and even nodded slightly towards the two of them, smiling in greeting.

This move seems friendly, but in the face of the two great masters' lock, he still remains so calm and casual, which is already an act of humiliation!

Yukimura Katsuya and Samit were lying when they said they were not angry, but they both had a tacit understanding and stayed still, maintaining a clear sense of reason.

It is now almost a secret known to everyone that the Dark Emperor of Daxia is in Jiangling.

The identity of the young man in his twenties is ready to be revealed.

Wuchen's glorious record of single-handedly challenging two grandmasters was a bit scary. Facing the newly promoted first grandmaster trained by Wuchen, the two of them had no intention of underestimating their enemy.

"City Lord Zheng, do you, as the official representative of Daxia, allow this challenge?"

Facing Zhong Shenxiu's challenge, Peng Dal temporarily stopped Kido Yuta, who was preparing to challenge, and looked at Zheng Tong with a very thief look.

If Zheng Tong said no, Zhong Shenxiu and Chen Jingzhi would be clowns jumping up and down.

If Zheng Tong agrees, then Zhong Shenxiu will be defeated and injured. As long as no one is killed, Daxia will only suffer the loss of being mute.

Hearing this, Zheng Tong glanced at Ye Nan quickly and saw that he had no reaction, so he nodded gloomily, "Yes, it's my permission."

"Good!" Pendar lifted his eyes gracefully and looked at Yuta Kido.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Kido Yuta's mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Zhong Shenxiu's plump and plump body, revealing an unabashed lewdness.

"It seems that the women of Daxia need more training from men than the women of Eastern Japan! Today, you are the second one!"

After Kido Yuta made some remarks that were spread enough to get him violently beaten to death by the Internet, a layer of black light suddenly appeared on his body, and it focused on his right arm in an instant. The next moment, a virtual image of a python's head took shape on his right arm. Vomiting snake letters, ferocious and terrifying!

Eastern Japanese evil magic: Shikishin Technique!