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Chapter 328 Is the Ancient Martial World Your Family?
As soon as Cheng Sheng said this, not only the great masters of various sects looked at him like a fool, but even Feng Xiumo, a master of Qi Transformation Realm, looked at him like a fool.

How is this kid so capable? He even dared to say that he represents the Sanshan Gate. What do you think you are?

"Boy, you are responsible for what you say."

Feng Xiumo frowned, he naturally didn't believe that this young man could represent Sanshanmen, most likely he was talking nonsense.

However, the old man Ning Cansheng's words made Feng Xiumo stagger and almost fainted.

"That's right, this lord is not a disciple of Sanshanmen, but we, Sanshanmen, invited us to help."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Feng Xiumo rubbed his eyes, and then he was sure that he was not mistaken, the old man Ning Cansheng really said so.

A 20-year-old youth was actually invited by Sanshanmen to be a helping hand, so Nima is not mistaken.

Nonsense, it is simply nonsense.

"Ning Cansheng, are you idiots at the Sanshanmen, to find such a young man to help out?" Feng Xiumo sneered.

Although this time's Martial Arts Conference is required to invite people to help out, after all, ancient warriors are independent, and it is your ability to invite people, but the people at Sanshanmen are too unreliable.

Feng Xiumo looked down on this group of scumbags from Sanshanmen from the bottom of his heart, and this young man hurt the people in the venue just now, which even made him lose face.

What's more, even though this kid didn't know how to escape the pressure of his own Qi Transformation Realm, Feng Xiumo still didn't think he could do anything, after all, he was still a 20-year-old young man.

San Shanmen's move is a bad move.

When Ning Cansheng was called out by Feng Xiumo, he immediately became a coward. After all, he was just a master, so he had to hide behind Brother Sheng.

"Why, don't I have a place in Sanshanmen? You, Feng Xiumo, sent the invitation."

Cheng Sheng stood up, squinted his eyes slightly, and stared directly at Feng Xiumo, without retreating at all, for a moment Feng Xiumo himself was muttering to himself.

"Hmph, come in and find a place to sit."

There is no way, Sanshanmen's move is in compliance with the regulations. As for the two gatekeepers who see people as inferior, their skills are not as good as others and they were beaten away, there is no reason for that.

Strength is everything in the ancient martial arts world, and whoever has the biggest fist is the last word, and everyone knows this well.

"Ha ha."

Cheng Sheng smiled, and pulled Lin Xiameng to find a secluded place to sit. Ning Cansheng stood cautiously on the side. According to his qualifications, he was not allowed to sit. After all, it was Cheng Sheng who represented the Sanshan Gate.

Lin Xiameng looked like a curious baby. She had never seen such a battle in a big city.

So many people gathered together, looking like a hero in the world, and still open their mouths about what sect they belong to, it is indeed a bit scary.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, don't be afraid, they are just a group of local ruffians and hooligans who form gangs and fight together to see who is in charge."

Cheng Sheng squeezed Lin Xiameng's hand, and her complexion improved.

When the ancient warriors from several sects nearby heard this, they almost turned their noses off. Damn, who the hell are you?

We are in the world of ancient martial arts, do you understand the world of ancient martial arts, who here is not a master or above, even in the secular world, they are being offered good tea and water by big bosses from all sides.

"This kid is the trash representing Sanshanmen, how stupid."

"Yeah, I heard that this kid is arguing with Master Feng Xiumo. He doesn't want to think about what kind of realm Master Feng Xiumo is. He can kill him with just one finger."

"What is it, hey, we need to stay away from him, don't provoke a show."

Cheng Sheng and his party sat at the very end, while the others looked contemptuous, wishing to stay away from these hillbillies.

Cheng Sheng shrugged his shoulders, it seems that he also has this day, this is disgusting, it is completely isolated.

Ning Cansheng smiled wryly, Brother Sheng is Brother Sheng, and he offended Feng Xiumo as soon as he came, no wonder everyone looked down on him.

You must know that Feng Xiumo is the initiator of this martial arts conference, who doesn't respect him extremely?

Everyone sat down one by one, and soon the venue was mostly full, almost all the representatives of the sects from the entire Wan'an Province were present.

The tyrannical momentum suddenly rose, and these people would not obey anyone.

However, only by bowing to Feng Xiumo, the Grandmaster of Transformation Absolutely has a detached status in this conference.

"Everyone, this is the elder Feng Xiumo, the Supreme Elder of the Wave Moon Gate. This time, the martial arts conference will be presided over by the old man for the time being."

Feng Xiumo glanced down so casually that those people stopped whispering immediately.

"We will follow the orders of the leader of the wind."

"Yes, Wan'an Province listens to Leader Feng."

I don't know which idiot yelled first, and then everyone yelled.

The corners of Feng Xiumo's mouth curled up, which obviously made him very happy.

This time, Feng Xiumo summoned all the sects in Wan'an Province, just to get his hands on the throne of the leader.

The ancient martial arts world is fighting on its own, and it's time to unite, but looking at the audience, who can have the strength of my Feng Xiumo?
"Haha, you're too polite, it's better that the lord is elected, it can't be like this." Feng Xiumo declined on the surface, but his heart was filled with happiness.

Naturally, these were just Feng Xiumo's polite words, he was originally aiming at the position of the leader of the ancient martial arts world in Wan'an Province.

"No, no, our Xi Chan Sect only listens to the orders of the leader of the wind."

"That's the way we see it. There's no need to be elected. Whether it's seniority or fair competition, I think the leader of the wind is the first, and the leader of the wind is the leader."

Cheng Sheng yawned in the audience, watching Feng Xiumo's performance helplessly, your performance is too clumsy.

Those guys who are doing things are obviously arranged by you, even a fool can see it.

"Haha, since that's the case, then Feng will take over the position of leader."

Feng Xiumo's fox tail was exposed, and he sat in the front seat without saying a word, without giving in at all.

The previous refusal was of course just for people to see, it's really disgusting.

"Hey, Feng Xiumo, you asked us, ah."

A small voice sounded from the audience, obviously not everyone was convinced by Feng Xiumo, but a cold light flashed in Feng Xiumo's eyes, and immediately the person in the audience lost consciousness and passed out.

"Hehe, it's amazing, this Feng Xiumo is really ruthless." Cheng Sheng could see clearly that it was Feng Xiumo who made the move just now and killed the dissatisfied person directly.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay. The person who opposed before was killed in an instant. Who would dare to resist now.

"Okay, if there is no objection, then I, Feng Xiumo, will be the leader."

Feng Xiumo shouted, and then the audience burst into cheers, celebrating Feng Xiumo's appointment, although these people all said one thing and covered another, they were just forced by Feng Xiumo's power.

Feng Xiumo, bathed in everyone's praise, was quite proud, and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"My first order, Feng Xiumo, is to ask Sanshanmen to bear the expenses of this conference. Aren't you all entangled with the big bosses of the secular world? This time the expenses totaled [-] million. You paid for it. Remember to send the money to me. Bank card."

"what?"

Ning Can was so angry that his beard was trembling, this damn is outright targeting, you bastard.

Everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and they were so proud that it had nothing to do with them anyway.

The cost of 3 million yuan is simply bullshit. For such a crude venue, I'm afraid it's less than 200 yuan a day. It's just a scam.

Cheng Sheng sneered, you, Feng Xiumo, are looking for death, and I will help you.

"Why, Guwujie was opened by your family?"

"Feng Xiumo, you are so arrogant, I haven't agreed with you to be the leader yet?"

All of a sudden, surprised gazes cast one by one, all of them focused on Cheng Sheng.

(End of this chapter)