Ouch!The charter woman, she finally stood up

Chapter 467 Differential Treatment
In other words, the people here are all people with real power.

This made her even more curious, what kind of virtue and ability is this Baiteng clan, to have so many bigwigs come over to give him face.

When the people of the Baiteng tribe were treated like this by Feng Ting, Wen Xiaodao immediately turned his head towards the Baiteng tribe,

She was targeted for doing nothing before, and now that Feng Ting is so shameless, she wants to see how the new saint will fight back.

As a result, Wen Xiaodao almost pissed herself off to death. The new saint was not angry at all, she seemed to be sorry for Feng Ting,
Wen Xiaodao's hands immediately itched again. This is differential treatment, too much.

Feng Ting's seat was next to Si Ming, and Feng Jiang, who was pushing the wheelchair for him, stood behind him just like Wen Xiaodao.

Those people who thought that Wen Xiaodao standing behind Si Ming was dispensable before suddenly changed their expressions, even people like Feng Jiang stood in the same position as Wen Xiaodao,

That meant that the status of this tightly wrapped woman might not be as simple as they thought.

Although Feng Ting has never met Wen Xiaodao, the person who can be handed over by Si Ming so reassuringly must be someone who is extremely capable and trustworthy.

After rescuing the people from the underground fortification, although Wen Xiaodao didn't deal with the follow-up matters in person, she had met Feng Jiang,
Feng Jiang can handle this matter on behalf of the Feng family, so his status in the Feng family cannot be underestimated.

"You are Miss Wen."

Hearing Feng Ting's words, Wen Xiaodao was not surprised. Feng Ting was one of the leaders in this circle when Si Ming was not in his prime.

If Feng Ting hadn't been in a coma for a few years and Si Ming had taken the lead again, it would be really hard to say which of these two is the real leader.

"Young Master Feng has good eyesight."

Feng Ting has always known that there is a very powerful woman beside Si Ming, who is also very young, but when he heard Wen Xiaodao's voice, he was still a little surprised, it seemed that she was too young,

At the beginning, Wen Xiaodao didn't have any secrets. Feng Ting would have died a long time ago if he had changed someone else. To be able to live now is really due to his bad luck in his previous life.

"Before, I was a little worried about what kind of tricks this witch from the Baiteng clan would have. Now that Miss Wen is here, I don't need to worry."

This high hat was immediately buckled, which made Wen Xiaodao really embarrassed, although she is indeed quite powerful.

"Young Master Feng has won the prize."

Feng Ting also seemed to see that Wen Xiaodao didn't really want to have too much communication with him, so he was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

Earlier, the Feng family sent a message that they wanted her to help expel Feng Ting's residual poison. Isn't this a sledgehammer to kill chickens? Wen Xiaodao resolutely refused,

Now it seems that the person the Feng family is looking for still has two brushes. Although they did not expel all of Feng Ting's poison, they suppressed the poison below the legs.
Judging from Feng Ting's current appearance, the residual poison on his body is only on the part of his legs. Except for some mobility problems, he is basically a normal person.
This is a person who has been judged to be dead countless times, and it can be said to be a miracle that he can recover to the present.

As for the grievances between the Feng family and the Baiteng family, Wen Xiaodao, an outsider, has heard a few words, but it has nothing to do with her.
Wen Xiaodao's eyes immediately turned to the direction of the Martial Arts Arena below. The girls in white clothes who Feng Ting said before were sensationalists also took their place.
These three waves of people, although they haven't started fighting yet, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that people from any side are not good people.

Yan Bei didn't know where he got out of at this time, he saw a white tray in his hand, and he didn't know what was inside, and it was covered with a layer of red flannelette.

Someone from Anxi Xiaojunwang was also holding the same plate, also covered with a cloth, but it was not red but bright yellow.

Seeing that both sides had taken out things, the new saintess from the Baiteng clan looked at Si Ming, then at the Anxi Xiaojunwang, and then stood up.
From a black cage behind them, he took out a box that seemed to have an exquisite mechanism, and held it himself,

On the originally flat ground of the Martial Arts Field, three stone blocks suddenly popped up, rising up little by little. The person holding the three things put the things in their hands on the three stone blocks respectively.

It didn't stop until the stone pier had risen to a height of almost two meters. Looking at it like this, it seemed a bit like a lottery that was placed early.

The three of them then retreated to their own positions, and Wen Xiaodao couldn't understand more and more now. Could it be that the purpose of fighting today is to snatch these three things?
It's a pity that the two plates were covered, and the other box was closed, so Wen Xiaodao couldn't see what was inside, and his heart was itching all of a sudden.

With a "pop", the sound of the signal gun sounded, and Wen Xiaodao saw Zhen Yu nodding directly to the person behind him,
A young man with a handsome appearance, but his eyes reveal a fierceness, rushed to the center of the martial arts arena with one stride.

Looking at his movements, it's like juggling, quite flexible, but in the blink of an eye, a circle of green smoke lingers around him, and he is wrapped in the middle, which makes him look a little creepy.

The man who came out from the little county king of Anxi was a man with only a layer of skin left on his face, his eyes were drooping and he looked very old.
But the look in that person's eyes is obviously not what an old man should look like, so it can only be that this person didn't know what he did to make himself like this.

The man shook the tambourine in his hand, and after a while, there was a buzzing sound, and a group of small bugs flew out from his cloak, and then began to attack the green smoke with a clear target.

The smoke, which was at least two or three meters in diameter before, gradually shrank under the attack of these little bugs, as if the smoke was the ration of these little bugs.
They met something delicious and gnawed at the smoke crazily. After a while, the person who was still smoky before became clearer and clearer. The smoke around him became less and less, which also meant that his defense was collapsing. .

Although the result has not yet come out, everyone present is very clear that the young man on Si Ming's side lost,
It's just the first game, and I lost, it will inevitably affect morale, Wen Xiaodao couldn't see Si Ming's expression,

But she seemed to be able to feel that Si Ming didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, as if he was really just watching a fight.

(End of this chapter)