But the Wuji Summit also faced a problem that troubled Nangong Boring. According to the information collected by Zhong Changqiu, Han Sanqian's opponents have now chosen to abandon the game. In other words, they want to see Han Sanqian in a short time.
Three thousand appears, which is almost impossible.
"Can he really have such a great deterrent power?" Nangong Boring wondered, what kind of strength can a fourteen-year-old child show that would make his opponent choose to abandon the game, and he must know how to abandon the game.
The competition is a very shameful thing. Those who give up the competition are equivalent to giving up the possibility of participating in the Wuji Summit in the future.
Faced with a child abandoning the competition, do you still have the nerve to attend the Wuji Summit in the future?
Even if you really participate shamelessly, you will probably only be greeted with boos. This is a very embarrassing thing for a martial arts practitioner.
"According to the current information, it is indeed the case. Han Sanqian defeated a favorite to win the championship, so his deterrent effect on people became stronger." Zhong Changqiu explained.
Zhong Changqiu had already found out about the battle between Han Sanqian and Yan Bingfeng, but if he hadn't seen this kind of thing with his own eyes, it would be difficult to guess Han Sanqian's performance based on imagination, so he didn't know what Han Sanqian had done.
What kind of shock did the Wuji Summit cause?
"Help me make an appointment with the top person in charge of the Wuji Summit." Nangong Boling said.
"Yes." Zhong Changqiu took the order and left.
The Yanjing Martial Arts Summit is considered to be the top competition in the martial arts world, and the person in charge of this aspect is also a person with a high status in Yanjing. However, the status here is not low. To Nangong Boling, he is like an ant.
Ordinary people would not be taken seriously by him at all.
For Nangong Boling, no matter what rules Wuji Summit has, as long as he comes forward, he can change those impossible things.
Since all of Han Sanqian's opponents have chosen to abandon the match, Nangong Boring can only forcefully arrange an opponent for him.
Zhong Changqiu left for less than an hour before he appeared with an old man with white hair. Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was somewhat reluctant.
"The head of the family, he is the highest person in charge of the Wuji Summit." Zhong Changqiu said to Nangong Boling.
Nangong Boring didn't even look at the old man, and said: "Within three days, I will arrange a game for Han Sanqian, and I will decide the candidate."
The old man felt dissatisfied with being ignored like this. After all, he was also a well-known big shot. Many dignitaries in Yanjing had to respect him.
But now, Nangong Boring didn't even look at him.
"I came to see you and I've already given you enough face. Do you think that whoever you are, you can do whatever you want?" the old man said.
Nangong Boring smiled faintly and said: "Anything I want to do, there is only one thing that I can't do at the moment, but it is definitely not this one."
"So what if I don't do it?" the old man challenged.
"Do you know that there are masters of disguise in this world? Their skills will not let anyone see any flaws. If you die, a puppet who looks exactly like you will appear. He will obey my words, and you
, perhaps, your body will sink to the bottom of the river forever. Of course, you have other choices, listen to me obediently, let me save you these troubles, and you can also save your life." Nangong Boring said.
"Don't scare me, do you really dare to kill me?" the old man said disdainfully. With his status, if something unexpected happened, many people in Yanjing would investigate the matter thoroughly, so in his opinion,
Nangong Boring's words are just alarmist. Does he really dare to do this regardless of the consequences?
"At this age, it's still hard to shed tears when you don't see official officials." Nangong Boling shrugged and said to Zhong Changqiu: "In this case, we can only waste a little more time."
Zhong Changqiu nodded expressionlessly and walked towards the old man.
There is a blade hidden in his sleeve. As long as Zhong Changqiu takes action, the old man will definitely fall into a pool of blood.
Of course, this old man can become the top person in charge of the Wuji Summit, and he is not just an ordinary person. He also has considerable strength, which is why he is not afraid of Nangong Boring.
"You don't have much time to choose. I hope you won't regret it." Zhong Changqiu said.
"I dare to come with you, you don't really think I'm just an old man, do you?" The old man sneered.
That’s it for now, it’s useless to say more.
When the two of them fought, Nangong Boring still didn't look at it, because he still had his own trump card and the weapons he carried with him. Even if Zhong Changqiu couldn't beat the old man, he still had a way to win.
For a person like Nangong Boling, as long as he leaves the territory of the Nangong family, he will inevitably carry thermal weapons with him. After all, he controls the world's economic mainstream. Such a person must be very cautious no matter where he goes.
"Young man, although I am old, you can't underestimate me. Let's take today as a lesson to you." After a while, the old man showed his proud side. It was obvious that during the fight with Zhong Changqiu,
, he has already occupied the top.
Zhong Changqiu is quite powerful, but when faced with such a master in the martial arts world, he still has more than enough ambition but not enough strength. This is a gap in strength and has nothing to do with age.
Nangong Boling knew that it was his turn to take action.
"Can you dodge bullets?" Nangong Boring took out his thermal weapon and said to the old man.
Looking at the dark and shiny hot weapon, the old man was stunned for a moment. How could he defeat such a thing with fists and kicks?
"People in martial arts never disdain to use hot weapons." The old man said disdainfully.
"I'm not a martial artist, I'm just a businessman, a businessman who puts profits first. As long as it's good for me, I can use all kinds of means." Nangong Boling said with a smile.
The old man's face became very ugly. He believed that he was very powerful in martial arts, so he dared to come to see Nangong Boring, but he did not expect such a situation.
"Since you are willing to come, you must be seeking benefits. Don't worry, as long as you do what I say, I will give you unimaginable benefits." Nangong Boling said.
This sentence struck a chord in the old man's heart. If it wasn't for the benefit, how could he go there for no reason?
It's just that Nangong Boling's request was too excessive, so it developed into a hands-on situation.
"You have to know that the rules of the Wuji Summit are that before all competitions start, all participants have signed up. To arrange for people to participate in the competition at this time is a violation of the rules of the conference." The old man said.
"Rules are made by people. Since people can make rules, they can also change them. You are the top person in charge of the Wuji Summit. Don't you have this right?" Nangong Boring said with a smile.
