Chen Feng's current level of strength is at the peak of the ninth-level master, but his level of spiritual consciousness has already exceeded this limit after the battle in the mind of Tantric Buddhism.
He had carefully analyzed the strengths of Zheng Zhong and Old Man Chamu. Although they were both innate divine masters, making it difficult to detect clearly, they were both at a low-level stage and not much stronger than the Fulong Saint in his heyday.
When he was not so strong at that time, he dared to go toe-to-toe with the Fulong Saint, so why should he be afraid of this gray-bearded old thief now?
Seeing that the two were about to confront each other, Zheng Zhong stood up in time and said with a smile: "Don't get angry, you two. It's just a trivial matter, whether it's worth it or not!"
Then he frowned and looked at Zheng Yiqing: "Yiqing, you have nothing to do here, take Nephew Wu out for a walk!"
"But..." Zheng Yiqing was very reluctant and opened her mouth to say something.
"No but, get out immediately!" Zheng Zhong's face darkened.
"Hmph! Father, I think you are obsessed! A mere pariah wants to see how long you can protect him!"
Zheng Yiqing glared at Chen Feng with red eyes and ran out crying.
"*Damn, just wait for me!"
Wu Yunzhe also glared at Chen Feng and quickly chased after him.
"Alas! Nowadays, the juniors are all spoiled. They all have the same virtues. Please don't blame me, little brother!"
Watching the two people leaving, Zheng Zhong sighed helplessly.
"Since little brother insists on knowing the whole story, I'll tell you the truth! Everything is because of the Xuanjie Martial Arts Conference!"
"Xuanjie Martial Arts Conference?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows subconsciously.
"Oh, look, I'm so angry that I forgot that my little brother's memory is damaged now!"
Zheng Zhong deliberately took a deep look at Chen Feng and told the whole story in a slow and unhurried tone.
Xuanmen advocates martial arts, this is an indisputable fact!
The martial arts conference held every five years is the most grand event in the entire Xuanmen.
In order to ensure the quality of the conference and everyone's attention, it is stipulated that each clan and each sect must send its most elite children to participate.
The most important thing is that in order to stimulate potential and avoid cheating, those who play must be divided into life and death!
It can also be said that a martial arts conference is also a conference of life and death!
Some sects and families with talented juniors are extremely looking forward to such an event.
However, some forces are as fearful as tigers due to their lack of support and mediocre younger generations.
Even though he knew he was going to die, he still had to go to the ring.
The Zheng family is in this situation now. They only have one daughter and their abilities are mediocre. Taking part in the conference is tantamount to courting death.
Helpless, Zheng Zhong had no choice but to choose another method, which was to make a large enough contribution to Wushi City to offset his daughter's qualification to participate in the conference.
The one-toothed python is entrenched here and is extremely ferocious. It is undoubtedly a major disaster in Wushi City. If it is eradicated, it will be a great achievement.
"If it weren't for this matter, how could I have been idle and gathered all the experts from around Wushi City here?"
At the end, Zheng Zhong sighed again, his expression full of helplessness.
"Since your family is rich, why don't you use your wealth as a contribution? Or find someone to replace you, which is also a way!" Chen Feng was puzzled.
"How could I not know the two situations you mentioned? If it was feasible, I wouldn't take this step!"
"In order to ensure the purity of the conference, special envoys will be sent to supervise the meeting. The method of wealth will not work at all. As for replacement, who would let their children go if they knew they would die? Besides, since you have chosen to be the head of the family, you must be responsible. How can it be so?
Can you kill other people’s lives for nothing?”
"This martial arts conference is really harmful to people!" Chen Feng sighed.
"Harm comes to harm others, but it is also an opportunity for many people to become famous. Everything depends on their own situation!"
Zheng Zhong sighed and stared at Chen Feng with a slight hesitation on his face.
"Since my little brother is so good, why not stay and help me? As long as we can get through this difficulty, as long as we can fulfill your request, I, the Zheng family, will never refuse!"
"so......"
When Chen Feng heard this, his heart moved slightly, he squinted at the other person and nodded!