A group of warriors toasted together, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and expectation.
These warriors who claim to be the orthodox descendants of the martial arts world have always felt resentment in their hearts, that is, they feel that they have been forgotten by modern society.
If you occasionally show it out and shoot a martial arts video, you will be looked down upon by ordinary people and watch it as a joke.
There are even those who are serious about counterfeiting.
Of course, these martial artists who practice traditional martial arts have very average real level, but they like to brag themselves to heaven. In the past few years, they met a martial artist named Xu who was keen on fighting. They came to challenge the major "orthodox descendants" and brought them to the door.
Fighting and falling.
It was from that time that traditional martial arts became a complete joke.
On the contrary, true martial arts masters, such as Hong Zhennan, Yan Zonghe and others, will not brag about themselves online.
And these real masters do not bother with the so-called old martial arts school.
It is impossible for warriors of traditional martial arts to be regarded as a joke by the outside world and looked down upon by real people in the circle.
They have been fantasizing and waiting for an opportunity to be proud.
When Yan Jing, who claimed to be the orthodox descendant of Qingcheng Mountain, came out of nowhere and quickly gathered millions of fans, they saw hope!
Today, Yan Jing held a hero banquet and asked them to witness the battle with Tsukahara Ichimin on the spot. This is the best time for the revival of traditional martial arts!
As long as Yan Jing defeats Tsukahara Ichixin, their status and status will rise with the rise of the traditional martial arts.
Then let’s see who else dares to hit them for fakes.
Emei's representatives Ding Lin, Fang Pan and Bai Juanjuan were also at the banquet.
But they were slapped by Chen Xuan each, and their faces had not yet subsided. It was a bit embarrassing to sit there toast with others.
When asked by fellow students, the three of them were vague.
But anyone with discerning eyes could see that when the wound on his face was removed, Ding Lin and the other two had resentment in their eyes.
At this time, Yan Jing toasted and started to speak again: "Dear colleagues, I'm sure you all know about the fact that I'm warmly inviting the Evil Emperor on Weibo."
"What makes me feel very regretful and disappointed is that the Evil Emperor did not attend the banquet today."
Speaking of this, Yan Jing paused, wanting to see everyone's reaction.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone despised and scolded the Evil Emperor, saying that the Evil Emperor was timid and afraid of things, and he did not dare to show up when he met a real master.
Yan Jing was very satisfied when he heard these comments. He waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down and said, "I respect the Evil Emperor very much. Every time I hear the Evil Emperor induce the country to encircle and defeat many top Japanese masters.
, I will be excited and can’t do it myself!”
"So in my impression, the Evil Emperor should be the best-selling hero in China."
"I can understand even after Tsukahara Ichixin threatened to make an appointment, the Evil Emperor had never stood up to express his opinion."
"Because there are rumors that the Evil Emperor was in Goryeo, and he was seriously injured after two battles in Japan and was recuperating. It is understandable that he did not respond to Kazukahara's mood."
"But what disappoints me the most is that the Evil Emperor, as our fellow disciple, doesn't even come to the Hero Banquet!"
"This is not that I don't give me Mr. Yan's face, but that I don't give all the heroes and heroes!"
Yan Jing said this passionately, and his eyes were filled with regret and heartache.
His speech infected everyone present, and the emotions of a group of traditional martial arts warriors became agitated, and their scoldings on the Evil Emperor became louder and louder.
Among them, Ding Lin and the other two cursed the most fiercely and the most powerful.
Bai Juanjuan also turned on the live broadcast on her mobile phone, and after adjusting to the level 10 beauty, she scolded her angrily at the screen.
She has 100,000 followers on a live broadcast platform. She is considered a hot female anchor. She mainly relies on her beauty and the title of the orthodox descendant of Emei martial arts, attracting many viewers.
Seeing that Bai Juanjuan cursed the Evil Emperor so much that her fans also started to curse.
"The Evil Emperor is not a man at all. He beats someone up like this. I feel embarrassed to meet people at the hero banquet today!" Bai Juanjuan cursed and cried.
Her pitiful appearance has won the sympathy of many fans.
"What? The Evil Emperor dares to hit us Juanjuan? Don't say it's not a man, that's simply not a human!"
"I used to admire the Evil Emperor, but I didn't expect that he was such a person, bah!"
"Juanjuan, don't cry, I'll give you ten super rockets!"
Seeing this barrage of rich people, Bai Juanjuan squeezed out a smile.
Back at the banquet, after everyone cursed for a while, Yan Jing said in a slight tone: "Since the Evil Emperor doesn't give us face, don't blame me, Mr. Yan for being straightforward!"
"I know there are many colleagues present who are broadcasting live, but I don't mind you broadcasting what I say live."
"Today I will put Yan Jing's words here. The Evil Emperor is a coward, a turtle with a head-shrinking turtle, and is not worthy of being the number one person in the Chinese martial arts world!"
"Yan Jianxia, curse well!" There were cheers and applause.
Even Bai Juanjuan's live broadcast room was filled with "666" barrage.
"Juanjuan, turn the camera to Yan Jing quickly and let's see Yan Jianxia!"
Bai Juanjuan followed the wishes of her fans and turned her mobile phone camera to Yanjing.
Yan Jing continued, "Since the Evil Emperor dare not fight, let me, Yan Jing, come to fight the old ghost of Tsukahara!"
"I, Yan Jing, guarded by the Chinese martial arts community!"
"good!"
There was another round of applause at the banquet.
Yan Jing asked the two followers to bring his weapons up, one blue and one red, and two swords emitted a faint light, attracting attention.
"My treasure of Qingcheng Town Mountain, Shuihuo Kanli Sword, hasn't seen blood for a long time!"
"Today, please eat and drink well. When Tsukahara Yixin arrives, you will follow me up the mountain and let Tsukahara Old Ghost see our true martial arts in China!"
Everyone was moved by Yan Jing's words and started drinking and eating meat in big mouthfuls.
At this time, Ding Lin, Fang Pan and Bai Juanjuan came over to toast with Yan Jing.
"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Fang, Junior Sister Bai, what's wrong with your face?" Yan Jing asked curiously.
Ding Lin said indignantly: "Hmph, we traveled Mount Tai last night and met a man who called himself the Evil Emperor. He was extremely arrogant and beat someone with a disagreement. We were caught off guard and were injured by him. I suspect that man is
The real evil emperor!”
"Oh? Is this really the case?" Yan Jing was even more surprised when he heard this. That guy, Evil Emperor, really dared to come to Mount Tai?
"You can tell me in detail how the man looks."
"Senior Brother Yan, the man has pale skin and very weak body. His appearance is very similar to the photos of the Evil Emperor circulating on the Internet, so we suspect that he is the Evil Emperor." When Bai Juanjuan spoke, she touched her injured cheek and began to pretend to be pitiful again
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When Yan Jing heard Bai Juanjuan say this, two emotions emerged in his heart, one was surprise and the other was doubt.