The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

The stands on the second floor were divided into eighteen seats, and in each seat were the heads of various sects, elders and other important people.

A separate black curtain was drawn for privacy in the Skyhawk sect's viewing gallery.

Sitting in the curtain was a man wearing a curtain hat, it was Du Yizhi.

Du Yizhi swept around proudly.

Today is the most important step for the two countries to form an alliance, allowing the Jin Dynasty to encroach on Nanyue and annex Nanyue openly.

Of course, he had to witness this step with his own eyes.

"Of course the largest gang is our Beggar Gang!" Jin Dao's heroic laughter came over.

Du Yizhi looked at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Master! Of these sects, only the Beggar Clan has the financial resources to compete with the Sky Eagle Sect. However, I have already asked people to check the Beggar Clan's savings. We are fully comparable." They have one hundred thousand taels more.”

Du Yizhi responded lightly.

But his eyes were still scanning. When his eyes fell on Bai Su, his voice became cold: "Why is she here too? Did you leak something?"

Du Yizhi's expression instantly became dangerous and alert.

Murong Fu smiled: "Master, don't worry, I guarantee that nothing will be leaked, and that poisonous woman doesn't know anything. The reason why that poisonous woman is here is because she has a sister who has entered the Tiangang Sect, and she is my good-for-nothing Her brother’s sect, she must be here to cheer for her sister.”

Murong Fu also pointed at Lu Xiaowan who was sitting next to Bai Su.

Lu Xiaowansheng's tranquility looks more like a little birdie in need of companionship from a distance.

Du Yizhi's eyes softened.

Murong Fu sneered: "That poisonous woman is outrageous. In order to play house with her two baby babies, she actually hired many people to lie about her sect and even came to participate in the martial arts competition! A woman is a woman. It’s just making trouble without reason!”

Du Yizhi followed Murong Fu's hand and looked at Guizongmen.

But there is a big stone pillar between Gui Zongmen and Tianying Sect, so it can't be seen clearly.

Du Yizhi faintly saw Wu Zibo's figure.

It reminded him of the leader of the Faqiu Sect, a lineage of tomb robbers he had been searching for for many years.

He has been lurking in Nanyue for many years. If he wants to annex Nanyue, he will need a lot of financial support.

The tomb robber lineage is his best support.

So for so many years, he searched hard, but there was still no news. Over the years, he only found a half-face portrait of the leader of the Faqiu Sect.

Du Yizhi wanted to take a closer look, but Wu Zibo flashed past and entered a blind spot, unable to see him at all.

"Master, what's wrong?" Murong Fu couldn't help but ask.

"Wrong!" Du Yizhi said calmly.

For so many years, he couldn't find any trace of the tomb robbers, just because they wanted to avoid the world and didn't want to be used by others.

That being the case, how could it be possible for him to appoint two little girls with hairless hair as their leader?

Absolutely impossible! What's more, although the five sects of tomb robbers are from the same lineage, no one has obeyed the other for thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to take all five sects into his sect at the same time.

"Master, please rest assured, we, the Sky Eagle Faction, will definitely win this first level. We will definitely win the position of supreme martial arts master!" Murong Fu said.

Du Yizhi nodded, and the last trace of vigilance disappeared from his eyes.

He has really become accustomed to being careful over the years.

If these five sects of tomb robbers were the same sect, it would shock the whole world.

With this kind of financial resources, not to mention that no one in the martial arts sect can rival him, not even a dynasty can look down upon him!

That is the king of the entire underground world!

At the viewing table at Tiangangmen.

Bai Su drank tea slowly and glanced leisurely at the black curtains on the Skyhawk sect's banquet with cold eyes.

Du Yizhi, that old fox, wanted to have a sect, a competition between masters to win a win-win situation, and wanted Murong Fu to succeed him as the supreme leader of the martial arts world.

She refused to give in.

Not only did she refuse to let them go, but she also asked them to break the defense at the first level!
"You vicious woman dares to shamelessly curse my adoptive father, so be prepared to pay a heavy price!" Jin Dao shouted angrily from the spectators' seats of the beggar gang nearby.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Bai Su nodded repeatedly.

From the moment he sat down until now, Jin Dao has never stopped threatening Bai Su.

"You..." Jin Dao just started.

Bai Su nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Golden Knife: "!!!"

"How dare you pervert me, you vicious woman..." Jin Dao was furious.

"Don't be wowing me, it's really annoying!" Suddenly, Lu Xiaowan stood up and said fiercely.

Jin Dao couldn't help but be startled, and then became furious: "You are still reasonable! Okay, very good!"

He suddenly turned around and said to the disciples of the Beggar Clan: "Listen to me, in the martial arts competition later, you will beat them hard. If you don't break their legs and feet, I will break yours!"

"I know, Gang Leader!" the Beggar Clan disciples said in unison.

Hear the words.

Bai Su smiled and continued drinking tea.

On the first level of the arena, disciples from the eighteen sects had already gone up and sat down.

Standing in the middle is the host of this martial arts conference, a highly respected senior in the martial arts world, Zhang Daxia.

Zhang Daxia does not belong to any sect and has retired from the world for many years.

"Show the right cards!" Zhang Daxia shouted. (End of chapter)