Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, staring at the lifted car curtain.

  It's just because the people in the sedan chair are the master of the cult leader or the master of Jade face scholar in the rumors of the arena!

  A person walked out of the opened car curtain.

'He' is tall and slender. He wears a delicate black robe covering his entire body. His long black hair is casually tied behind his head with a hosta. The delicate golden mask covers half of his face, and his thin lips are slightly pressed, a pair of cold light. The twinkling black pupils exude a strange charm.

  'He' is as tall as an elegant nobleman, looking down on sentient beings, revealing an innate arrogance.

  Everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

  This, is this the leader of the cult?

  The rumors of the rivers and lakes don’t mean that the cult leader is...a wicked woman who looks like a Yasha? How could he be a young man who is proud and arrogant?

   "He is the leader of the cult? Isn't the rumor that he is a woman?!"

   "What a handsome young man, my old lady wants to take him back to be the magistrate in the village..."

   "Then is he competing for the beauty list or the young man list?"

  "……"

  The people of the rivers and lakes are all talking about it. The heads of the various sects are relatively calm, but Shuiyue Gongqiu Siyu's hatred eyes are like arrows that are about to shoot through the pet.

  【This is a good one. 】Fen Jiujiu couldn't help but praise. [The host is great, give you 100 points. 】

  Chong Ao held a jade fracture fan in her hand, shook it gently, and smiled, "Could it be that I can't participate in this martial arts conference?"

  In the arena, there is indeed no stipulation that cults cannot participate in the martial arts conference.

  Liu casually beckoned in secret, and immediately had a servant to arrange a seat.

   "I don't know how to call the leader?"

   "The people of the rivers and lakes are called'little sons'. You are welcome, Liu Zhuangzhu, I just came to see the martial arts conference." Chong Ai's red lips hooked slightly, and the smiling humans and animals were harmless.

  The voice of Jianghu people: Just take a look? I really believe in your evil!

  Liu casually squinted and smiled: "Little son, please come and sit here."

  Hmm, the seats arranged are very good.

  Holding the martial arts conference also has inside stories, and all orthodox schools have posts. Yunwu Mountain Villa only provides seats for the main schools and rooms for overnight stays in the villa at night.

  The rest of the arena and the scattered people are only for standing. After watching or comparing, you have to go down the mountain to live in the inn.

  Liu arbitrarily arranged for Chong Ai to be next to him, and tea and fruits were placed on the pear wood carved table.

   "Lord Liu Zhuang is polite."

  Chong Ai walked to the side and sat down. The scholar stood behind her, looking straight ahead with indifferent brows.

  Chong Ai glanced around the stage, and did not see the male lead Leng Guhan.

  Because of the large number of people participating in the martial arts conference, the morning competition-four people entered the ring, only one can win.

  Only two hours, from the previous more than 100 people, there are only about 30 people left.

  At noon, the big sects have lunch at Yunwu Mountain Villa.

  Liu, as a young and promising warrior, has a great family business. He specially went to Los Angeles to invite the chef from Tianxianglou to cook. The delicacies on the table are exquisite and delicious, exuding bursts of aroma.

  The table in the living room is seated by the heads of various martial arts or the heads of martial arts families.

  "Little son, please sit down." Liu casually greeted with a smile.

  Chong Ao sat unceremoniously next to Liu Ran Ran, who happened to be facing Qiu Siyu wearing a veil. She raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly at Qiu Siyu.

   "Bang!" Qiu Siyu finally couldn't help but slammed a palm on the table, and said coldly: "Lord Liu, how can you let the cultists participate in the martial arts conference!"