"It's just luck!" Zhou Shiqiang muttered somewhat depressedly.
Naqucheng seemed to be a tough guy, but he didn't expect that he would lose to Lai Hongmei after fighting for a long time.
This was something he didn't expect.
"Luck, haha, some people clearly have problems with their own ideas, but they insist on saying that it's someone else's problem!" Qiu Lingxue said disdainfully.
"Okay!" Qiu Tian said helplessly: "You can't stop saying a few words. Don't you know that sooner or later, you two will live together? If you continue like this, you two can still become a family.
Can people still sleep together in the same bed?"
"Tch, who wants to be with him!"
"It's just that I don't like manly women."
Qiu Lingxue and the other two spoke one after another, making Qiu Tian want to take action directly and teach these two guys a lesson.
Jiang Chen felt that the bickering between the two people was quite interesting, and he laughed on the sidelines.
On the high platform, Lai Hongmei and Qu Cheng had already gone down.
At this time, a foreigner suddenly flew up and stepped onto the high platform.
This foreigner is tall, has bulging muscles in his arms, has blond hair and blue eyes, and carries a samurai sword on his back.
As soon as he came on stage, a powerful wave of true energy emitted from his body, making his body seem to be covered with a layer of metallic light, which was a bit dazzling.
"Who are you?" Wu Caixia narrowed her eyes and asked sharply.
The top ten judges also looked at the foreigner with extremely cold eyes.
This guy is too arrogant.
This is the Chinese martial arts conference.
He actually went directly to the high platform.
How is this different from slapping the entire Chinese martial arts world in the face?
Dong Mingcheng was the first to stand up, and the powerful aura belonging to an innate strong man enveloped him in an instant.
"Wait a minute, don't rush to take action. I'm not here to break the rules of the conference! I'm not here to cause trouble." The foreigner seemed to be afraid that Wu Caixia and others would directly attack, so he spoke immediately.
He speaks Chinese and is extremely fluent.
Hearing this, Wu Caixia's face looked a little better.
Dong Mingcheng snorted coldly: "Since you are not here to cause trouble, go down quickly!"
"Senior, there is no rule that foreigners are not allowed to participate in the Chinese martial arts conference, right?" The foreigner did not go down, but asked instead.
"this……"
These words directly stopped Dong Mingcheng.
There is indeed no explicit rule that foreigners are not allowed to participate in martial arts conferences.
But in every previous session, no foreigners participated!
This has almost become an unspoken rule.
After all, China's competition for resources and the settlement of grievances have nothing to do with foreign countries.
"It's true that there is no such rule. What, you want to participate?" Wu Changtian raised his eyelids slightly.
"Yes, I want to participate!" the foreigner clasped his fists and said, "My name is Gong Junsheng, this is my Chinese name. I came here this time to kill someone and avenge my good brother, Rhinebeck!"
"Seniors, I think you won't reject me, right?"
"After all, the martial arts conference itself is a place to resolve grievances, divide territory, and compete for resources."
After Gong Junsheng finished speaking, he looked at Dong Mingcheng and others quietly.
After the crowd below heard this, many people turned their attention to Jiang Chen.
The other party came here for Jiang Chen.
Many people already knew that Rhinebeck's death was at the hands of Jiang Chen.
On the stage, after Wu Changtian heard what the other party said, he glanced at Jiang Chen coldly, then nodded and said: "You are right, the martial arts conference itself is a place to resolve grievances. Since you are here to resolve grievances, indeed
Qualified to take the stage to challenge.”
"Everyone, what do you think?"
As he spoke, he looked at a white-haired Taoist nun beside him.
This white-haired Taoist nun comes from the famous Emei Ancient Sect.
The Emei Ancient Sect, like the Wudang Ancient Sect, is an ancient religion and a heaven-level force.
Seeing Wu Changtian looking at him, the Taoist nun named Su Yin nodded and said, "I think he is qualified to challenge!"
"I think so too!"
"Gong Junsheng is here to resolve grievances, so he is naturally qualified to participate in the martial arts conference."
"Since he came to the stage to challenge, let him do it!"
At that moment, besides Wu Changtian, six other people spoke one after another.
As a result, seven of the ten judges agreed to allow Gong Junsheng to participate in the martial arts competition, and only three of them did not express their opinions.
The three people who have not expressed their opinions are Dong Mingcheng from Dongjiabao, Liu Ci from Liu family, and Zhang Feng from Qixingmen.
But even if they take a stand, nothing will change.
After all, three to seven is incomparable.
Wu Caixia did not ask the three people for their opinions, and said directly: "In that case, Gong Junsheng, you challenge me!"
"Hahaha, a mere foreign devil actually dares to come to our Chinese martial arts conference to act wild. He really doesn't know how to live or die. You don't need to challenge others. I want to challenge you first!"
"Do you dare to take it?"
A burst of laughter suddenly came from the crowd.
Then, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and strode towards the high platform.
This middle-aged man looks very ordinary. There is nothing out of the ordinary about him. He is the kind of man who would not be found in a crowd.
However, when this man walked out of the crowd, the whole place suddenly became a little commotion.
"It's Master Qin."
"Qin Aofeng of the Qin family."
"The proud man who once ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List."
"It's him, why is he here..."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at Qin Aofeng in surprise.
Qin Aofeng is the head of the Qin family, and the Qin family is a prefecture-level force, and it is still at the top of the prefecture-level forces, much stronger than the Baji Palace.
Qin Aofeng is even more of a legend.
It is said that he joined the army at the age of eighteen and won first-class merit at the age of twenty, killing a thirty-five-man shadow squad by himself.
At the age of twenty-two, he has entered the late stage of Anjin, and at the same time, he ranked first on the Qianlong Ranking.
At the age of twenty-five, he became a master.
"At the age of thirty-two, enter the innate state.
Now forty-five years old, he is already at the ninth level of innate strength. This group of people belong to the top level in the entire martial arts world.
His fame is even greater than some of the judges on the stage.
He is even known as the most genius figure in the entire Chinese martial arts world.
Now that such a person suddenly stands up, it is strange that he does not cause a sensation.
"Now Gong Junsheng is in bad luck. I don't know if he dares to accept Mr. Qin's challenge."
"Do you need to say this? If I were that little foreign devil, I would never accept it."
While everyone was talking, Qin Aofeng had already reached the high platform, and his eyes fell on Gong Junsheng with ice-cold eyes, filled with cold murderous intent.
He didn't have the slightest fondness for these foreign devils.
He always believed in one thing.
That is, those who are not of my race must have different minds.
"Master Qin..." Wu Caixia did not expect that Qin Aofeng would suddenly stand up, and she felt a little embarrassed at the moment: "Are you sure you want to challenge Gong Junsheng?"
"It's not a challenge, I'm here to kill him!" Qin Aofeng said calmly, but there was a hint of iron-blooded domineering in his plain words.