Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 335 I haven't washed it for four years

"Okay, hey, Master Feng, who is this?" Shangguan Yun obviously caught Li Miao with a glance, and he was still puzzled by this strange face. 【|】

Feng Yulin was at a loss for words, Li Miao quickly grabbed the right to speak.

"Hello Shangguan, I am the son-in-law of Helingmen." Li Miao's thoughts turned quickly, and he immediately found a suitable excuse.

It's just that after Feng Xiaoyu heard it, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Although Feng Yulin had three daughters, the first two were already married, and Li Miao still said that, which naturally implied that she was Li Miao's wife.

"Oh? Sect Master Feng, why didn't you notify me of such a happy event?" Shangguan Yun suddenly realized, and hurriedly said to Feng Yulin.

Before Feng Yulin could speak, Li Miao spoke again.

"Shangguan is in charge, the main reason is that there is no wedding event yet, and I will definitely inform you when the time comes." Li Miao eased the embarrassment again.

But when Li Miao was speaking, Shangguan Qing frowned very fiercely, because this voice was very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he heard it before.

Li Miao also saw Shangguan Qing's appearance, so of course he knew what he was thinking. It seems that if this guy goes to battle today, Li Miao must avenge the previous one, so that this guy dares not fight. So arrogant.

Then a long, plump, short man ran to the center of the martial arts arena. It is not so much a martial arts arena as a flat mountain. Although the ground is relatively ordinary, it is indeed dry. If the two sides fight When I got up, it happened that there was a strong wind again. I am afraid that if any unlucky person is blinded by the sand, there is no need for a martial arts contest, and he can directly die.

But Li Miao saw several large vats not far away. Li Miao must have clear water. It is very likely that Liehumen has also considered this point, and may sprinkle some clear water on the ground to prevent dust from flying.

When Li Miao saw this scene, it was quite humane.

The dwarf started speaking with a megaphone in his hand. "Everyone, fellow sect masters, welcome everyone to come to Liehumen to participate in the sect meeting. We, Liehumen, are also very honored. Next, please stand in order. The staff of Liehumen, please stand on the east side. People from Xuanying Gate please stand on the west side, people from Demon Soul Gate please stand on the north side, and finally those from Heling Gate please stand on the south side. left the center of the venue.

In fact, Liehumen’s arrangement makes sense, and the martial arts arena is relatively large. If the personnel of each sect do not have a fixed position, it will definitely be messed up. In this way, occupying four sects in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and four directions, the martial arts competition will be divided. The field is surrounded. If you have a challenge, you can go directly to the competition field in the middle. This way, it is the best for both viewing and effect.

Soon, people from each sect stood up one by one. Li Miao looked around, and saw that the south side of him was the most ridiculous, and there were only four people. Compared with the people from the other three directions, they were like soy sauce. Feel.

The largest number of people is of course the host Lie Humen, about dozens of people. Standing in the front is a muscular eye wearing an earring. Li Miao recognized him at a glance. This guy is Thunder Dragon. It seems that today he wants to It's time to play.

Not too many people came from the Xuanying Sect, except for the head of the sect, the Four Great Protectors, and Shangguan Qing, the rest were just followers.

The number of people from Demon Soul Sect came second, except for the head Nangong Xi, the elder Nangong Mian, and the guardians of the three small sects, Nangong Ju was not counted if he was dead, and the rest were some candidates.

It seems that today's posture is also considered magnificent.

"Hey, it seems that I didn't pay much attention this time, even the meeting was held in the open air." Feng Xiaozhen sighed.

"What was the situation in the past?" Li Miao said.

"Feng, Feng Weile, in the past, it was really a sea of ​​people. Except for our Heling Sect, the three sects sent no less than a thousand people, and the sect's head and close entourage, They all go back to the private room to rest, and then talk about the content of the meeting in the lobby, and finally come out to watch the competition, look at it now, just finish everything outside, it seems that this time must be boring." Feng Xiaozhen said dejectedly.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. Although there is interference from the Bingquemen, the competition may not be boring. Don't forget my purpose. Believe in my participation. This competition will still be a fierce battle after all." Li Miao He smiled and said.

Soon, an old man wearing a black robe came to the center of the venue. That's right, he was Lei Tianba, the head of the Lie Hu Sect. His clothes shone brightly under the sunlight, as if they had a reflective effect.

"Good guy, who is this old man? The clothes haven't been washed for a few years, and they reflect light." Li Miao couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Wei Le, this is the head of the Liehu Sect, Lei Tianba, but his clothes really need to be washed, I remember it was the same one four years ago." Feng Xiaozhen said a little depressed.

"Everyone, all my colleagues, welcome to Liehumen. Due to the recent construction on the top of the mountain, the venue for the meeting and the competition has been temporarily set up halfway up the mountain. I hope all of you and your colleagues will be happy with you." Lei Tianba said loudly, Although he didn't use any amplifiers, his voice was still very loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

Of course, since it was Lei Tianba who spoke, there must be no noise in the audience, and everyone quietly listened to the speech. After all, this is also a four-year martial arts conference, and it has the same scale as the Olympic Games. .

"As for the changes in this sect conference, I think all my colleagues are aware of it, but the conference will still be held as scheduled. I hope you will not be affected by this matter, and show the level that your sect should have. In the past four years, the major sects have The development is also advancing by leaps and bounds, everyone's strength is also increasing, and today is the moment to witness your ability, we martial arts practitioners can only speak by strength, so I hope everyone can play to their due level." Lei Tianba Hong Liang Said.

Li Miao became a little impatient. What he hated most was meetings. This old man must not say that it was just an hour, he would die of pain.

"Mr. Feng, does this old man have ink marks?" Li Miao knew that old people like ink marks.

"It's okay, he can talk for a few minutes at most, and the meeting will start." Feng Xiaozhen listened seriously, and didn't look around like Li Miao.

"His sister, he didn't prepare a stool for us. He just stood there, so cheap." Li Miao scolded softly.

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