"Hehe, I didn't expect that Ning Tianze, the Tianling Body, came here specially. This year's inner courtyard assessment is becoming more and more interesting. I think the first thing is that he and Meng Zhen are born..."

The whispers in the crowd soon spread throughout the martial arts training ground, and everyone was discussing the matter of the two old and young in the ground.

At this time, many big shots in the VIP seat stood up one after another and walked off the stage in person to face the dead wood warrior and Ning Tianze.

"Haha, don't see me, all my friends. I want to try the assessment of the inner court before going back to the imperial city with me, so I have to follow him to see it."

The dead wood warrior smiled loudly.

Although he looks approachable, he has a magnificent momentum while speaking.

That is the style of a strong man.

Therefore, even with such a demeanor, many big shots couldn't help but look in awe.

"Senior is really getting stronger..."

"I, a talented man in Hanzhou, have a great honor to have a good teacher like you in my life."

......

Suddenly, compliments were heard endlessly.

For a top-notch martial artist like the Dead Wood Warrior, they have to look up to him on weekdays. When they meet him, they all want to eagerly clap and curry favor with him.

In the crowd, Xu Hao saw it and sighed in his heart.

It really fits that old saying.

The strong, no matter where they go, they can eat.

However, the Dubu Wu's face was very calm. Although he took it one by one, he felt a sense of coldness and solemnity that he would keep others from thousands of miles away. Many big shots did not dare to continue to say more, for fear of offending this powerful Tongxuan man.

That would be something they could not bear.

Suddenly, the gaze of the dead wood warrior flew across a corner of the VIP seat and saw an old man sitting quietly with a strange fluctuation in his eyes.

A look of remembrance appeared in the old eyes, and the dead wood warrior quickly looked away.

A breeze blew by, and the sleeve of the old yellow teeth was rippling, empty. At this time, many big men sitting next to him realized that the old man who looked messy was actually one-armed.

However, this person was too nameless, and many people ignored it, but continued to turn their attentive eyes to the Killing Mufu.

"Old Huangya, do you know him?"

Mr. Zhong said in a little puzzled.

"Hey, I'll get to know each other again."
Chapter completed!