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How could Wang Junsheng know that Jiang Feng didn't mind this matter because Jiang Feng had always understood that there would be no free lunch in this world.

Originally, it was good for each other to know these things well, and there was no need to tell them clearly, but this Wang Junsheng was still too honest after all, all his worries were completely written on his face, and a little Taking advantage of it can be said to be harmless, he himself is very guilty and uneasy.

This kind of personality may not be suitable for the ancient martial arts world, because the journey of cultivation is a forked road. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is bloody and rainy along the way. If the heart is too honest and kind, it is easy to lose your life.However, with such a personality, it is easy to make friends. Otherwise, even if Wang Junsheng was killed by Lu Qiang, Jiang Feng might not have made a move.

Naturally, in that case, maybe there is no need to say it, but if Wang Junsheng really doesn't say anything, after this incident, Jiang Feng will no longer have any interaction with him. Wang Junsheng paid him back for bringing him here.

Walking a little further, you can clearly see the venue of the trade conference. It is a rather magnificent building. I don't know when it was built here, and it looks quite old.

Of course, another ancient saying is that this place has quite a lot of heritage, which is extraordinary. Naturally, in such a remote place, the ability to build such a piece of architecture, and its greatness, itself proves that its heritage is extraordinary.

At the gate, two figures stood like stones. Many people lined up, waiting to enter. When they passed the gate, they would take out a black nameplate and hand it over to the two gatekeepers. people inspection.

Jiang Feng looked at him from a distance, and saw that the two men guarding the gate were both at the peak of the late Xuan level, much higher than that of Lu Qiang.

The cultivation at the peak of the late Xuan level was nothing to Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng couldn't help but pay less attention to being able to send two strong men with the peak cultivation of the late Xuan level to guard the goal.

"It seems that this underground black market is not simple. I don't know if there will be a strong person with a heavenly cultivation level." Jiang Feng said in his heart.

And if it was said that he came here because he was pulled over by Wang Junsheng by mistake, then at this moment, Jiang Feng finally became more interested in this place.

Although there were many people here, they were in order. Everyone lined up honestly, and Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng were also behind the crowd.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng's turn. Wang Junsheng took out a black nameplate and handed it to the gatekeeper on the left.

The gatekeeper took the nameplate, looked at it carefully, and said dryly, "Go in."

Wang Junsheng nodded, said thank you, and entered the gate. Jiang Feng handed the nameplate to the gatekeeper on the right. He didn't have a nameplate at all. over here.

Speaking of it, Lu Qiang's provocation against Wang Junsheng solved his little problem to some extent, otherwise, he would need to spend some thought and means to snatch the nameplate from other people.

The gatekeeper on the right stared at Jiang Feng, then lowered his head, glanced at the nameplate, and said coldly: "Fake, get out!"

Jiang Feng frowned slightly. When the gatekeeper glanced at him, he saw some problems in his eyes. When he said that the nameplate was fake, Jiang Feng finally realized what the problem was.

The nameplate was taken from Lu Qiang. Now that Lu Qiang came here, the nameplate cannot be fake, but the gatekeeper insisted that it was fake. It seems that he wanted to make things difficult for him.

It's just that Jiang Feng hadn't spoken yet, so Wang Junsheng said anxiously, "Could it be a mistake? That nameplate is exactly the same as mine. How could it be fake?"

"Why, do you want to tell me that your nameplate is also fake?" the gatekeeper said coldly.

"No, it's not—" Wang Jun was angry, but he also knew that he was definitely not the opponent of these two, and explained: "I mean, since it is the same nameplate, even if you say it is fake, you have to prove it is true." It’s fake, right? Otherwise, how can it be convincing?”

"If I say it's fake, then it's fake. There's no need to prove anything to you. If you're not convinced, you can leave together." The gatekeeper said mercilessly.

Wang Junsheng was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say, but Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "How can we prove that this nameplate is real?"

Jiang Feng didn't say how he wanted the gatekeeper to prove that the nameplate was fake, but how he wanted to prove that the nameplate was real. It seemed to mean the same thing, but when he said this, the gatekeeper's eyes lit up.

The gatekeeper held the nameplate in his hand, looked at Jiang Feng and said, "It's very simple, as long as you can take my trick, you can prove that this nameplate is real."

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded.

"Brother, how can this work?" Wang Jun said angrily.

"It's okay, come on." Jiang Feng didn't say much.

"Don't ask me why I made things difficult for you?" Jiang Feng's reaction surprised the gatekeeper a little.

"You can say it, or you don't have to." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Accept the move." Seeing Jiang Feng's attitude, the gatekeeper stopped explaining anything, raised his hand, and patted Jiang Feng.

The wind of the palm swept across, and Wang Junsheng's cheeks ached slightly. He was surprised at the strength of this person, and felt even more worried in his heart. Jiang Feng followed suit, and slapped lightly with the same palm.

Two palms intersected, Jiang Feng stood still, the gatekeeper swayed, and retreated four or five steps one after another, his face was pale, he stabilized his figure, and looked at Jiang Feng incredulously.

"It should be proven true now?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

He didn't hit hard, he just knocked the gatekeeper back, but even so, the disparity in strength between the two still caused the gatekeeper to suffer a big loss.

"Yes." The gatekeeper's eyes flickered, hesitating, and nodded.

Jiang Feng didn't speak any more, and raised his legs to step in. Until he and Wang Junsheng were far away, the gatekeeper's eyes were still a bit complicated. The two gatekeepers looked at each other, and then the gatekeeper on the right flashed and looked towards Speeding away in one direction.

"Brother, what level of cultivation do you have?" At this moment, Wang Junsheng couldn't help asking after all.

This is the second time he has seen Jiang Feng make a move. Although Jiang Feng made a move for the second time, it was far from the shock of knocking out Lu Qiang with a single punch, but Wang Junsheng could clearly feel that the gatekeeper was stronger than Lu Qiang. It was much stronger, but still couldn't catch Jiang Feng's move. Jiang Feng's strength was like a bottomless pit, and he would never be able to get to the bottom. This shocked Wang Junsheng very much.

"Middle-term cultivation at the prefectural level." Jiang Feng said simply.

"What, you are at the middle stage of the prefecture level?" Wang Junsheng was incoherent in surprise. He had guessed that Jiang Feng might be at the late stage of the Xuan level or the early stage of the prefecture level, but he did not expect that Jiang Feng was already at the prefecture level. Mid-term cultivation base.

Jiang Feng smiled and didn't explain anything. Naturally, he is not a mid-prefecture-level cultivation base, but judging from his age, the mid-prefecture-level cultivation base is already considered a very heaven-defying existence, so it's better to be casual, so as not to give Wang Junsheng too much big pressure.

"Brother, now I know what it means to be beyond others. Compared with you, I am really ashamed. I really don't know how you cultivate. It's too shocking." Wang Junsheng said with admiration .

"It's nothing, I just have better luck." Jiang Feng smiled.

As the two entered, they soon saw the gate of the main venue, and there were more people here. At the gate, there was a table with a roster. Everyone who entered the main venue Everyone stopped and left their names on the roster.

Wang Junsheng stepped forward and left the words "Wang Junsheng". Jiang Feng pondered for a while, and wrote the word "Feng Jiang" on it.

Jiang Feng, read it backwards, is Feng Jiang. Jiang Feng did not leave his real name behind, not to make a difference, but, some time ago, the Qihuang Gate was destroyed, and his name must have been spread. If people found out that he was here If so, maybe there will be some unnecessary troubles.

Jiang Feng was not afraid of trouble, but he also didn't want to be entangled in trouble. In this way, he could save a lot of trouble.

Wang Junsheng didn't ask Jiang Feng's name before because he thought it was a bit impolite. When he saw Jiang Feng write down the word "Feng Jiang", he remembered these two words deeply, and then changed his address to Jiang Feng. Became Brother Feng.

The two of them then entered, and entered the main venue, but they didn't see it. Just after the two of them entered, the roster with the word "Feng Jiang" left was taken away by one person.

The inside of the venue is huge, about three to four hundred square meters, with some tables and chairs. Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng came in relatively late. At this time, a lot of people have already arrived, and they have all been seated, but they don't look crowded at all. .

Such a scene is not much different from the auction scene that Jiang Feng has come into contact with. Of course, these people are all ancient martial arts practitioners, and they are unknowable existences to ordinary people. The biggest difference.

Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng found a place to sit down at random. There was tea on the table. Wang Junsheng poured Jiang Feng a cup of tea. Jiang Feng took it in his hand and drank it casually.

There were about two hundred people, and they didn't see a strong person with a sky-level cultivation. The most powerful one was the peak cultivation of the prefecture-level late stage. It was an old man in a blue robe. ignore it.

In addition, there are more than a dozen people at the middle and early stages of the prefecture level, but most of them are cultivators at the mysterious level. In comparison, Wang Junsheng's strength is already at the bottom here.

But when Jiang Feng was looking at the situation in the main venue, he didn't know that the roster with the word Feng Jiang written on it was sent to a white-haired old man.

"Feng Jiang." The old man lowered his head, looked at the two characters on the roster, and said softly.