"You guys wait here for a moment. I'll go in first, Ling'er, and watch them so they don't cause trouble."
Gu Zhen suppressed the anger in his heart and walked directly inside.
The remaining few people also looked unhappy.
"Move aside and don't block our door, you bunch of rubes."
The guard shouted directly and without politeness.
"It's too much to bully someone."
Xiao Ding had never experienced such humiliation, and he suddenly became furious.
It's quite ridiculous. Before, he looked down on Fatty Wang and Meng Xiaobao, thinking they were country bumpkins. But now it's better, they are called country bumpkins and bumpkins by others.
"cousin."
Gu Ling'er immediately stopped Xiao Ding: "If you take action in the Ancient Martial Arts Association, you will be punished. Please bear with it for a while."
"It's too much to bully someone."
Xiao Ding's face was ashen after being persuaded to come back.
But Fatty Wang couldn't help but smile: "Does it feel good to be called a country bumpkin by others?"
"Damn fat man, if you say one more thing, I will kill you."
"Haha, do you want to take it out on me when you are angry?
You weakling, if you have the guts, rush in."
Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.
"you……"
Gu Ling'er is also one big and two big.
"You all should stop making trouble. This is Nanzhou City, not like Licheng."
Meng Xiaobao glanced at Gu Ling'er in surprise. Gu Ling'er was a proud little princess, but she behaved well here. It seemed that the Gu family had warned them before.
They also know the stakes.
Meng Xiaobao didn't think too much. He had never seen this kind of person before, and there were also seven hundred.
As you continue to practice, your character naturally matures a lot.
If you don't want to be looked down upon by others, you can only speak with your own strength.
The more these people look down on themselves, the more motivated they will be to practice, and then come back with a slap in the face.
Not long after, Gu Zhen came out with a woman.
The woman looks to be in her thirties, but her skin is well maintained and she has a dash of heroic demeanor.
When they saw the woman coming out, several guards immediately saluted.
"Deacon Yang."
"They are all geniuses from the Licheng Ancient Martial Arts Association that we invited. I can prove it. Is there any problem?"
"No problem. Since Deacon Yang has spoken, there will be no lies."
Deacon Yang passed by several doormen, then glanced at a few people, and then fell on Gu Ling'er: "Ling'er, you have grown so big."
"Sister Yang, long time no see."
"Please come in first. On behalf of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, I apologize to everyone for what happened before."
"Sister Yang, you're welcome."
Several people directly followed Deacon Yang into the Ancient Martial Arts Association, and the Ancient Martial Arts Association was very large.
Deacon Yang led everyone directly into the association and then to a low-rise building.
Went upstairs.
"You can rest here tonight. The room is enough. We will set off on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
Deacon Yang said.
"Thank you, Sister Yang."
"You're welcome. I will have someone come over to inform you tonight. When all the people who enter the ancient ruins this time have arrived, we will have a meeting together."
Deacon Yang said.
"good."
"Sister Yang, will you go in this time too?"
"Well, I'll go in too."
"Very good."
Gu Zhen and others all had a look of joy on their faces.
It's obvious that the Gu family seems to have a good relationship with this Deacon Yang.
After Deacon Yang left, Gu Zhen smiled slightly: "Deacon Yang is going in this time too. It will have many benefits for us. At least the safety performance will be improved a lot."
"Cousin, what does Deacon Yang have to do with you? He seems very familiar."
"Deacon Yang is actually from Licheng. He also worked for our Licheng Ancient Martial Arts Association before. He is extremely talented. Later, he won the championship in an internal competition of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, so he was valued by the Ancient Martial Arts Association of Nanzhou City.
, entered the Nanzhou City Ancient Martial Arts Association and became a deacon."
"Despite this, Sister Yang is still very friendly to us in the Ancient Martial Arts Association and will help us."
"I see."
The three Xiao family members also breathed a sigh of relief. With a big shot inside, they would naturally have much more confidence.
Then they each found rooms, and Fatty stayed in one with Meng Xiaobao.
Meng Xiaobao was a little dumbfounded. He was used to living alone, but the fat man had to follow him, and Meng Xiaobao had no choice.
…
Just after dinner in the evening, Deacon Yang came over.
Invite everyone to come to the meeting.
On the way, Deacon Yang said to Gu Zhen and Gu Linger.
"Ling'er, Gu Zhen, the leader of the team this time is Mo Wuming. This man thinks very highly of himself and has a high status in the association, so you must not provoke him."
"Sister Yang, we know."
A complicated look flashed in Deacon Yang's eyes, but Meng Xiaobao caught it. It seemed that even with Deacon Yang, entering the ancient ruins this time would be extremely dangerous.
Because from the tone of his voice, Deacon Yang was also very afraid of that Mo Wuming.
I'm afraid that in his eyes, his group of people are just ants, beings that can be discarded at any time.
As we enter the main hall of the Ancient Martial Arts Association.
At the moment, there are not many people in the association.
Deacon Yang said directly: "You guys sit here for a moment."
Deacon Yang pointed to the visiting chair next to him.
And the important seat in the hall was obviously not meant for them to sit.
After sitting down.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, a group of people walked in from outside.
The person walking in front at this moment was a man in his mid-thirties, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows that gave people a sharp look.
But the other party didn't even glance at the group of people from the Licheng Association, and walked directly towards the top position.
Meng Xiaobao took a look and saw that there were twenty-one people who came in, plus Deacon Yang, there were twelve people in total, so there were thirty people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association this time, and the Licheng Association occupied eight places.
But I'm afraid in their eyes, the eight of them are just going to die.
"Deacon Yang, are they the same group of people from Licheng?"
"Um."
Deacon Yang nodded slightly.
"What the hell? Why are there even kids in their twenties here? Is there really no one in the Licheng Association?"
The man shook his head and said.
Others also looked at Gu Zhen and others, and suddenly showed a disdainful smile.
"Forget it, it's all the same. I don't want to rely on them to improve my combat effectiveness anyway."
After saying that, he went directly to his seat and sat down.
"Okay, everyone is here. Let me tell you a few rules. I hope everyone will strictly abide by them after entering the ancient ruins."
Mo Wuming said calmly.
Suddenly, those present did not dare to make a sound.
"I only have two rules. The first one is to hand over all the treasures you get and then distribute them. The second one is to follow my arrangements in everything in the ancient ruins."
"Do you have any opinions?
If there is, you can raise it now. If not, if I find someone who doesn't follow my rules after entering, don't blame me for being rude."