With the martial arts world-class competition, the world is the best; the World Championship Fighting Competition is about to be held, and all kinds of masters are pouring into the sea of ​​clouds, including many famous people.

For example, Jin Yicheng, the descendant of the Poison Dragon Crazy Beggar, Lu Chenghou, the descendant of the Yinji Marquis, and Baishaxi, the descendant of the Invincible Divine Sword, etc., are all young talents who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, have excellent talent and are amazing.

There is also a young man named Zhang Baomo who is a very famous descendant of the Demon Sect leader. After coming to the sea of ​​clouds, he posted a wide range of hero posts and invited all famous contestants to meet before the competition, called the Heroes Conference.

The venue was held in Zuixing Tower, where Zhang Baomo personally invested to set up fifty tables of wine, and banners were hung on the walls, "Count the heroes, look at the present day!"

That night, young masters from all walks of life appeared here with great enthusiasm, including Qin Qiyu, Zheng Lei, and Guo Furong, which was very lively.

Lin Yang also received an invitation, but he didn't want to be too arrogant, so as not to overestimate the people and make people disgusted.

Since she had such a mentality, Lin Yang specially changed into a street stall product, dressed up like she used to be hanging silk, wearing a baseball cap on her head, with a low brim of the hat, and also appeared in the hall.

The personnel in charge of the reception were all under Zhang Baomo's men and a group of young men and women. Seeing that he was like this, they didn't take him seriously, so they arranged him at the last table to be with the unknown contestants.

This move hit his mind and thought it was very good.

Lin Yang looked around quietly and found a lot of acquaintances, including Wei Jue, Ximen Xiaoye, Ye Jisheng and other young men, as well as Qin Qiyu and other girls from Yuhuang Martial Arts Hall. The scene was very big.

It seems that Mr. Zhang is very capable and very proud!

The deskmates were all young men of similar age, and they looked at the VIP seats ahead with great interest and were talking.

"Did you see that guy with a big head as big as a fighter. His ancestor is the eighth-ranked King Kong Iron Gun. His name is Zhuge Yuan. It is said that he has entered the realm of a great martial artist."

"Damn it, so amazing. He looks like he is not very old and is actually a great martial artist. He should be the favorite candidate to win the championship."

"That's not necessarily. I didn't see the young man with a black-clothed black dress. His name is Baishaxi, and he is also at the level of a great martial arts master. He is definitely Zhuge Yuan's strong enemy. Who can win? It's not certain..."

Lin Yang listened with relish. Since he had signed up for the competition, it was also necessary to understand these important contestants.

The thin young man on the right turned his head and said, "Brother, let's get to know each other. My name is Zhao Qi. What's your name when I practice Xingyiquan?"

Lin Yang said modestly: "Hello, my name is Lin Yang, I practice Changquan."

Zhao Qi said: "Well, Changquan is a bit ordinary. I am at the high level of warriors. Where are you?"

Lin Yang naturally couldn't tell the true level, otherwise he would have to scare the other party and said, "I am a warrior in the first half, far worse than you."

When other young people heard them chatting, they asked each other about their names and levels, almost all of them were in the middle and high levels of warriors. In this way, Lin Yang became the bottom.

People have different qualities. Zhao Qi is okay, but he is still very polite to Lin Yang. Some young people think they are very powerful and much better than this boy, so they look down on him. There is also a young man with long hair named Hua Tongzhi, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. He is said to be a descendant of martial arts heroes. He actually despised: "Some people are really overestimating their abilities. The warriors also came to participate in the hero meeting in the first day of the year, which lowered the overall level of our table.

Wouldn't it be looked down upon by people?"

Lin Yang was shocked. Isn’t this table all samurai level? You are just a samurai high samurai. You are also slapping me. It’s really a problem!

If Lin Yang hadn't deliberately kept a low profile, he really wanted to fight back, but he felt that he couldn't make any mistakes, so what would he care about with a villain?

He pretended to be frightened and said, "Sorry, I just came to see the fun. I'm really embarrassed."

Hua Tongzhi glanced at her hatred eyes and snorted coldly: "I just don't like you. Your name is Lin Yang, right? I remember that in the first round in two days, if I meet you, I will beat you all over the floor."

Lin Yang seemed to be shocked by the threat and hurriedly said, "I understand, remember it."

Of course he remembered the other party, and was looking forward to it with pain. It would be better for me to meet you in the preliminary round, and it would be clear how crazy you are.

A beautiful woman dressed in ancient costume appeared on the stage. She was as white as snow and had a noble temperament. She looked familiar and attracted everyone's attention.

In an instant, the hall became much quieter, and someone whispered, and he had already guessed who this girl looked like, and she seemed to have a classic screen image.

This ancient costume girl is in her youth. Her face is fair and her bright eyes are as beautiful as water, giving people a charming feeling. She said in a crisp and pleasant voice: "Good evening for everyone!

Everyone is a young martial arts hero. I guess I can see that I am imitating the beautiful princess. If you want to wait for her sweetheart in Dadu, I believe that friends who have watched the movies of the Demon Sect Leader will remember this most classic scene.

My name is Zhang Minzhi. This princess is the wife of the ancestor of the Zhang family. She has a noble status, and the so-called leader of the Demon Sect is our ancestor of the Zhang family."

"Wow!"

The words made everyone uproar. This beautiful girl turned out to be the descendant of Master Zhang. She was so awesome. No wonder she was so beautiful. She was very similar to the princess of that year. She was simply a copy. Zhang Minzhi smiled sweetly and continued: "The World Championship Fighting Competition is about to be held. Now my elder brother and I have come to Yunhai. In the spirit of making friends with martial arts, we have gathered all the heroes. Let's get to know each other first, and hope that we can become friends with each other.

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Next, please invite the convener of the martial arts meeting. My elder brother, Zhang Baomo, and Mr. Zhang, came on stage to speak. Everyone welcomed him with applause!”

Everyone gave the beauty face and applauded warmly. Another handsome young man came to the stage and took the microphone.

Zhang Baomo is twenty-seven or eight years old, with a handsome appearance and a leader. His eyes passed by many heroes and felt very accomplished. "Hello everyone, I am Mr. Zhang, I am very happy that you can come here to gather here. Here is an immature suggestion to establish a private organization, Youth Ying Association, and prepare to buy a community in Yunhai. All participants can eat it for free.

Stay, practice martial arts and exchange ideas with each other, what do you think?"

Everyone was stunned at first, and some young people cheered excitedly and expressed their agreement.

"This is a good thing. Everyone gathers together and doesn't have to spend money on their own. Just practice martial arts. It's great!"

"Young Master Zhang is so righteous. I agree with both hands and participate in the Qingying Conference..."

Lin Yang's eyes were filled with doubts, and he thought with some confusion. This young master Zhang seemed to be very rich and courageous!

But there is no free dinner in the world, what does the other party want?

The young men from the VIP seats in front of them reacted in a mixed manner. Some smiled and thought it was a good idea, while others frowned, thinking that Zhang Baomo just wanted to show off.
Chapter completed!