Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

Today is a very important day, even the leader of the alliance attended in person, and their big elder families have to have the head of the family to attend at least to save face.

In addition to Fang Tianhu and Hu Kun, there was even a representative of a family who looked at Jiang Feng very unkindly.

But Jiang Feng didn't know him.

"That's the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Tian, ​​and Jiang Xingze is his son."

Tangtang on the side introduced Jiang Feng.

No wonder, that guy looked at him as if he killed his father, so it was because he was Jiang Xingze's father.

Jiang Feng looked down again. He didn't know much about the various forces in the capital, so he could take this opportunity to take a look.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar face.

Chapter 282

Ziyuan!

That's the man Jiang Feng rescued from the fire when he was in Samsara City.

Speaking of which, Jiang Feng and her are still close by skin.

At that time, he not only saw her body, but even touched her body when he flew down the tall building with his arms around her.

Not to mention, it's smooth...ahem.

Zi Yuan's gaze was also on Jiang Feng all the time. When she noticed that Jiang Feng was looking at her, Zi Yuan quickly shifted her gaze away.

Pretending not to look at Jiang Feng.

"This girl, are you shy? Or are you in love with me? Sigh, who made me have such a peerless beauty that attracts girls."

Jiang Feng touched his face and thought very narcissistically.

But he doesn't like a proactive person, especially in terms of relationships.

Therefore, if Ziyuan was so shy and dared not take the initiative to confess to Jiang Feng, then she would lose such a peerless and good man as Jiang Feng.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking this way, three loud bells rang suddenly.

Jiang Feng looked at the time, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

The anniversary celebrations started on time.

After a burst of gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, singing and dancing, Meng Zhang Wuji stood up and spoke.

"Today is the [-]th anniversary of the founding of the Huaxia Alliance. First of all, on behalf of the Huaxia Alliance, I would like to thank all the foreign envoys who came all the way to congratulate..."

Next, Meng advocated Wuji to say a lot there, and Jiang Feng fell asleep for a while. He hated this kind of link the most.

However, no matter whether it is the past life or the present life, this kind of formalism is indispensable.

If it weren't for the concern that someone was filming and live broadcasting the world, Jiang Feng would have already started cleaning the dishes on the table.

After torturing for half an hour, Meng Zhang Wuji finally finished beeping.

Following the last sentence of "toast and drink", everyone raised their glasses and stood up. After drinking, they could finally start eating.

Jiang Feng began to eat and drink with great gulp.

To be honest, although Jiang Feng is not short of money now, he really hasn't eaten food a few times. At most, he has eaten a few good meals in the restaurants in Zhenma Division.

But compared with the current feast, it is nothing at all.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, what Meng Zhuang Wuji said to Jiang Feng at the beginning finally came true.

Among the foreign envoys and guests on the right, the slightly older envoy from the Sakurajima Kingdom stood up and spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that the Huaxia Alliance builds a country with martial arts. No matter men, women, or children, they all practice martial arts. The younger generation has countless arrogance and powerhouses. Therefore, some younger generations of my Great Sakura Island Empire want to come and join forces with your alliance. Yingjie will have a friendly discussion, so that we can see the strength of Hua Xiajiao."

"I don't know what Zhang Meng's idea is?"

As soon as the Sakurajima country envoy opened his mouth, envoys from other countries around him also stood up.

"Yes, leader Zhang Wuji, I, the young warriors of the White Bear Kingdom, also want to see the strength of Huaxia Yingjie."

"My hero in America..."

Zhang Wuji watched the foreign envoys stand up and expressed their desire to see the strength of the young warriors of the Huaxia Alliance, but his expression did not change much.

He had expected this a long time ago, so naturally he would not panic.

"Since all the envoys are petitioning at the same time, I naturally have no reason to refuse, but our number is limited after all, it is impossible to accept the challenge of so many of you, it is better to score first."

The slightly older Sakurajima envoy said hastily.

"That's natural. Since our Dasakura Island Empire proposed it first, it is natural that our side came first."

"You guys, who wants to go up and challenge?"

He asked a few young people brought behind him.

One of the young people from Sakurajima who had acne on his face stood up and said.

"I'll come first."

"Well, let's go."

The slightly older envoy from the Sakura Island Country nodded, signaling the young man from the Sakura Island Country who was full of acne to go up.

The area of ​​Jinluan was already big enough, and after the seats on both sides were moved back a bit, a large area was left in the middle, which was enough to use for martial arts competitions.

Swish!

The young man from the Sakura Island Country didn't walk well, he kicked his legs on the chair, then somersaulted in mid-air, and fell to the ground.

"Come the knife!"

As he said that, the young man from Sakurajima raised his right hand, and three samurai swords flew over from behind him, and he grabbed them directly.

And his move was naturally broadcasted directly to the global live broadcast by those photographers through the Internet.

At least one billion people around the world are watching, half of them are Chinese.

Fortunately, the technology is advanced now, and the live broadcast room has entered a billion people, and the server has not exploded, and it is still very smooth.

"Han Samu! Case の 定, 私たちの大きなSamurai of the Sakurajima Empire"

"The weak of Huaxia を怪して, the samurai of the Dasakura Island Empire のSuqing らしさを见せて! (Blast these weak people in Huaxia, let them see how powerful our samurai of the Dasakura Island Empire are!)"

"..."

In the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, a lot of bullet screens in Sakurajima immediately appeared.

Under the real-time translation of the online translation software, there are translations in various languages ​​​​behind each sentence.

So that everyone can understand the meaning of these words.

More Huaxia language reviews appeared soon.

"What are you pretending to do? You can walk across it in a few steps, but you have to do a backflip. With your face full of pimples, you really can't be handsome."

"What you said above is correct, these Sakurajima devils know how to pretend to be an X, let's wait and see how badly they get beaten later!"

"You can't say that. I think that person's outfit should be a Sakurajima samurai, and he is also a descendant of the three-sword style. He should be very strong. Maybe the younger generation on our side really can't fight."

"Damn it, the upstairs is a dog sweat room, let others destroy your own prestige, Sakurajima's tiny place, dare to compete with my mighty Chinese arrogance?"

"The licking dog, go back to your Sakura Island country, and don't stay in our China Alliance to pollute the air."

"The Huaxia Alliance must win!"

"You guys are just blindly confident. You should recognize the reality. The younger generation of the Huaxia Alliance is no longer good enough. They can't compete with the samurai of Sakurajima."

"Jini! Report the address, labor and management will let you see how powerful young people are in Huaxia today!"

……

The comment area in the live broadcast room suddenly became a mess. The scene hadn't started to fight yet, and someone in the comment area had even started to make appointments.

And the pimple-faced young man from Sakurajima Country also started to speak.

"The eighth-generation descendant of the Three Swords School, Bu Chuanouchi, please fight, who dares to come forward and compete!"

The pimple-faced Sakurajima youth Bu Chuanuchi took out a samurai sword and pointed at the Chinese people present with a cool (unbeaten) expression on his face.

Immediately aroused public outrage.

There were also many young arrogances present, clamoring one after another.

"Made, you're too arrogant, I'll go!"

"Come on, let me teach that devil to be a man!"

"Master, please allow me to fight and beat up these devils!"

Hearing the righteous and indignant voices of so many passionate youths, Zhang Wuji was quite satisfied.

But he knew that this battle could only be won but not lost, so, just in case, he had to let Jiang Feng fight directly, so that there would be no accidents.

So, Zhang Wuji looked towards Jiang Feng.

Logically speaking, Chuan Neiku started to provoke, so Jiang Feng should go directly to the battle.

However, when Zhang Wuji glanced at Jiang Feng, he almost couldn't help scolding his mother directly!

Chapter 283

At this time, the entire Golden Luan Hall was filled with excitement.

All the young talents of the younger generation were there requesting to play, but Jiang Feng was the only one who was still lying on the table eating meat and drinking heavily.

Everything around me seemed to be inaudible.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing this, Meng advocated Wuji coughed heavily, trying to remind Jiang Feng.