The stunning doctor woman favored by the wealthy

Chapter 593

Eating, sleeping, and the night passed like this.

The sun rises.

Tourists who came to watch the martial arts competition woke up in a daze, heard the movement outside, went out to have a look, it turned out that people from Xingyimen came to arrange the venue, tables and chairs, and the crowds who were too close to the venue were dispersed. People from other sects will come over later, and they will set up chairs and tables around them.

The tea should be prepared, and the way of hospitality should be like the host.

"Huh? Is this the beginning?" Someone asked with bright eyes.

The person next to him replied: "Not yet, everyone is not here, but it looks decent, a bit like in a novel where all sects gather together to choose the leader of the martial arts."

"Are those disciples of the Xingyimen, how many of them are wearing gowns?" The man pointed to the tables and chairs next to the venue. He was tall and burly, and his aura was completely different from the others. He was indeed a martial arts practitioner. It's just different.

"That must be it, look at that figure, that strength, tsk tsk... probably one punch can smash my head flat."

The onlookers pointed at the disciples of the Xingyimen, most of them were admiring. For ordinary people, martial arts are still very mysterious and profound. In their bones, there is still the worship of force.

The same is true for intelligence. Humans instinctively yearn for the ability to improve the survival rate of species in various environments.

The Xingyimen disciples seemed to be accustomed to the words of others, they didn't even glance at them, their faces were stern, very cold, and they immediately drew a clear line from ordinary people.

At this time, outside the crowd.

Two middle-aged men wearing dark blue double-breasted jackets and loose cotton and linen trousers stood outside the circle, their sharp eyes gazing at the disciples on the field.These two people are the current helm of Xingyimen, both surnamed Fu, they are brothers.

He is taller, with a beard and white temples, and the elder brother is older.

The one with the narrower eyes is the younger brother.

Everyone in the door is called the eldest, Master Fu, and the second elder, Elder Fu.

Both of them are over [-] this year.

In previous years, they didn't compete on the stage, they only let young people compete, and it's the same with other sects. If the elders meet the younger generation, they will lose face if they lose, and it's even worse if they win. It's not good, so just don't have to .

It's too old to fight to win or lose, it's meaningless.

but……

Things are different this year.

The Second Elder Fu seemed to have something on his mind, his face was gloomy, his expression was on the ground, and the corner of his mouth curled down, seemingly displeased: "Brother, do you really promise to pass it on to them like this?"

Elder Fu chuckled: "It's their ability to get it, how can it be so easy? Our Fu family has guarded for so many years, it's not that no one has ever been greedy, but the ancestors have long expected such a day, and made the layout early It's just that I didn't expect that the Qin family would be controlled by a poisonous woman. That woman is indeed not easy to mess with..."

"Second brother, I advise you to rest easy, those people are not easy to mess with. We martial arts practitioners have a bottom line, but they are all vicious and vicious people who have seen blood. Now they are going to be courteous before fighting, if not... We are invincible." Master Fu said in a deep voice.

Second Elder Fu frowned, he was very dissatisfied.

"You mean, they will win?" His tone was a little rushed.

Master Fu just sighed and didn't speak.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Their practice is no worse than their disciples, what's more, they specialize in the book of assassination. Although martial arts practitioners are defensive, most of them are upright and will not strike cruelly at will, let alone their few disciples who are not deeply involved in the world. .

"It's really impossible, I'll go!" Fu Er rushed out and said.

Master Fu's eyes sharpened, and he warned him: "Don't go, you went up, didn't you hit them in the face? I just didn't want to make enemies with them, so I came up with this idea. It's not for the Qin family, but for our Xingyi The door, the situation is not very clear now, we have worked hard..."

Of course, they had some intentions of defecting. If Qin Yan finally won the fight for the right to inherit, it would be fine if they were not prosecuted. If they were prosecuted, it would be difficult for them in the future.

But now it is considered a compromise. People are forced to the door, and they put forward conditions. If you pass, the inheritance will be passed on to you. However, forget it, tried to stop it, but failed.By the way, it is also possible to test the strength of the opponent. If it is really powerful, then it is really inappropriate to confront it head-on.If it's a group of weak chickens, then just fight.

They also have difficulties in Xingyimen.

"Humph--"

Second Elder Fu turned his head resentfully, giving it to a poisonous woman, they might as well take it themselves.

It's really frustrating...

After so many years, just to make a wedding dress for a poisonous woman who doesn't know the so-called?
Elder Fu Er was suffocating in his heart.

"Hey..." Master Fu shook his head, and he had no time to persuade his second brother. He wanted to keep the Xingyi Sect first. If the Xingyi Sect is gone, what's the point of wanting those? Their ability is the foundation of their lives. .

"Let's go, the guests will come over later."

Master Fu turned around and walked away without looking back.The Second Elder Fu stayed in place for a while, then calmly walked and hurriedly followed.

No one noticed the small episode in the conversation between the two elders.

Today's martial arts competition is not as peaceful as in previous years.

Suxue and Qin Yan still dressed up in disguise and mixed in the crowd. There were already small vendors selling small benches on the mountain, and almost everyone bought some. They sat down in a place, and there were security planners from the scenic spot beside them. Set limits and maintain order.

The wind on the mountain was whistling, and several flags fluttering in the wind were planted around the open-air venue, which was very chic.

"Wow... Those people look so strong, a little scary." Wu Lanlan and a few friends talked about the disciples of the Xingyimen in the meeting, from the face to the body strength, and they couldn't stop.

Suxue and Qin Yan looked more suspiciously in the crowd.

Xue Yuyan's people.

Are they here today?
Or directly sneaked into the mansion of Xingyimen to inquire about the news.

Who looks the least like a tourist, probably——

Suddenly there was another commotion in front of the auditorium.

"People from other sects are here." Qin Yan reminded.

Su Xue also followed her gaze, and sure enough, several disciples of Xingyimen were walking in front, leading three teams of strangers into the venue, and sat down one by one. The people who came were old and young, and some of them might be brought by the teacher. The disciples came - today is mainly a young people's arena.

"How?" Qin Yan asked her opinion.

Suxue looked at it intently, paused for a while, and said, "There are mixed fish and dragons, there are everyone."

There are a few who can see that their kung fu is not good enough, and they are very empty.

How dare you come to the tournament, what a joke?

Qin Yan smiled: "That's a good show to watch.

Some people lose face, and some people show off.

　Going home today, I'm so sleepy...

　　going to sleep

　　The writing of this episode is very difficult, I am going to end it early, let's go back and write about the entertainment industry...

　　I'm still not very good at writing about fighting and killing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)