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Chapter 1732

Although there are still remaining wounds in their bodies, they have basically returned to normal and can be completely recovered after a little recuperation.

"Okay, let's go! Bring that dog thing with you!"

Chen Feng didn't care and glanced at Bai Fu not far away.

After all, they came from Wushi City, and some things still need to be arranged by the old guy.

When Bai Fu's eyes came into contact with Chen Feng's eyes, his body trembled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he took the initiative to come forward.

"Everyone, that...I..."

"Shut up!"

Zheng Yiqing glanced at him coldly and scolded him without hesitation.

"Old man Bai, you did go too far this time!"

Uncle Wu was also angry.

If Bai Fu hadn't done it intentionally, why would they be bullied like this?

Fortunately, Chen Feng is here, otherwise it would be a problem whether the three of them could persevere until the beginning of the martial arts conference.

"It's all my fault. I have a lot of wise men. Don't be as good as me. I will never dare to do it in the future!"

Bai Fu looked embarrassed and nodded and kept looking at Chen Feng secretly while talking.

The other three people were not worth worrying about, and what he cared about the most was Chen Feng's attitude.

Chen Feng was very rare to pay attention to such a villain and said with a blank expression: "I'm not listening to your nonsense when I asked you to come here!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Bai Fu nodded repeatedly and led the way to another hall.

Seeing this, everyone retreated one after another and made way for a path.

On the Martial Arts Palace is the designated destination for all parties to attend the martial arts conference. First register and then arrange residence.

Normally, players from anywhere should be treated equally.

However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages, and anyone has its own prejudice!

He has made so many feats and ranked first in the martial arts list. If it were someone else, he would definitely be treated with different enthusiasm.

But Chen Feng's defeat of Ji Shishui's brothers in public before was equivalent to hurting the face of the Lunwu Palace. How could the receptionist have a good face to him?

"Wushicheng, courtyard No. 10!"

After registering, the receptionist coldly threw a key over.

"Ting, number ten?"

Chen Feng and the three young men didn't know the situation, but Bai Fu and Wu Bo frowned, and their faces were slightly dark.

"The T-shaped courtyard is where forces below the small city are waiting. My Wushi City is a medium-sized city, how can I also be assigned to this?" Bai Fu snorted.

"Live wherever you are assigned, how can you talk so much nonsense?" The receptionist shouted coldly.

"Haha, nonsense? Xuanzhu Palace will hand over the task of receiving contestants from all parties to you. It does not mean that you can do whatever you want. Today, we must not go to the T-character courtyard! Don't forget that there is Mr. Chen, the first in the martial arts list in our team!"

Where to live is related to the face of Wushi City and even the city lord. Bai Fu is not vague at all, and he is even more reluctant to retreat at all.

After angrily scolding the receptionist, he turned his eyes to Chen Feng and said respectfully: "Young Master Chen, do you think? The courtyard where the guests of the Wu Palace are located is divided into A, B, C, and D. The courtyard of the D character is the worst place. They are completely humiliating us!"

Chen Feng's expression was indifferent and he didn't speak, and his frivolous face was meaningless. There was no difference between him where he lived!

However, the first is the first, and there is still a deterrent force.
Chapter completed!
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