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1894 Cruel wealthy children

The ancestor of the red lamp is still looking around.

He is looking for Huang Shouren.

I want to know where this guy got the confidence to hold this powerful conference.

Not only is he looking for Huang Shouren, other big guys are also searching.

After all, they had heard about the death of the thirteen ancestors of the Huang family.

This powerful conference is obviously a means used by Huang Shouren to take revenge.

However, no one knows what Huang Shouren's confidence is.

"Hey, look, the owner of Huangji Trading Company is here!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately looked away.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man walked towards the front row of the auditorium very conspicuously.

There was a group of people following him, and the man walking side by side with him had a mask on his face, which made him look very mysterious.

"Did the Huang Family Master just bring some of his men here?

How can he win the conference of strong men like this?"

Everyone didn't notice any strong people around Huang Shouren, so they started talking with confusion.

Lord Senyu's eyes fell on the subordinates behind Huang Shouren.

He swept his consciousness and discovered that these subordinates seemed to have only over nine million souls.

He doesn't have tens of millions of soul power, he is just an ordinary guard.

This made him even more curious as to what kind of tricks Huang Beastren was playing.

Lin Tianyou's eyes also moved to the direction of Huang Shioren.

But what Lin Tianyou was looking at was not Huang Zhuren, but the masked man walking side by side with Huang Zhuren.

This man only has a few million soul power auras.

But Lin Tianyou knew that this was all an illusion.

The opponent was very successful in hiding, but under Lin Tianyou's Celestial Eye Technique, his true form was revealed.

"Medium Ghost, is this Huang Shouren's confidence?"

Lin Tianyou was thoughtful.

"Mr. Lin, it seems that Huang Shouren has broken the pot. He has no backer and dares to hold a conference of strong men. Today he is destined to die in shame!"

The ancestor of Red Lantern looked around and found no strong person in the Huang family, and he immediately became happy.

Lin Tianyou ignored it and said to the Cockscomb Hydra who was still wrapped around his belt and sleeping with his eyes closed:

"Little snake, be mentally prepared. This powerful conference will require you to go up and win glory for me. Don't let me down!"

The Cockscomb Hydra was startled, but soon showed an expression of surprise.

It has always wanted to help Lin Tianyou so that he could show his strength in front of his master.

The last time he saved his snake son and grandson, his body was crushed by the way of heaven, resulting in a severe loss of strength.

Now that it has rested for such a long time and eaten two more snake spirit fruits, its strength has recovered by more than 80%.

Even if you face a mid-level ghost and god, you can easily defeat it.

It knows that this is an opportunity given to it by its owner to perform. If it does not seize this opportunity, how will it raise its head in front of its owner in the future?

At that moment, Cockscomb Hydra seriously assured:

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not lose your face!"

Tiancan Zhenling sat next to Lin Tianyou. She heard the conversation between the two and wanted to fight.

But I found that there seemed to be a lot of strong men on the field. I was afraid that I would lose the face of my master if I came on the field, so I could only stare at the crested hydra on my belt with envy.

At the center of the stage, all the big guys have arrived.

While turning the two iron balls in his hand, Yan Dong glanced at Yun Jian and said with a smile:

"Brother Yun, my Yan family must be the most respected in this conference of powerful men.

Your Yun family has suppressed my Yan family for hundreds of years, and you have to give way this time!"

"I can suppress your Yan family for hundreds of years, and I can suppress your Yan family for thousands of years. If you want to give up the throne, you must defeat the flying sword in my hand first!"

Yun Jian's eyes were dull, without any trace of disturbance, and he spoke calmly.

Yan Dong was so furious that the iron ball in his hand was almost crushed into iron filings by him.

Because Yun Jian's words clearly did not take his Yan family seriously.

"Okay, you are still so loud. That's good. Since you look down on my Yan family, I hope you won't be so scared that you kneel down and beg for mercy when we fight on the high platform!"

Yan Dong laughed angrily and glanced at his son.

His son nodded slightly, "Don't worry, father, I will definitely humiliate Yun Jian on the high platform.

Let him know who owns Senyu City now!"

"Okay, son, you have to work hard and let the whole city see how strong our Yan family is!"

Yan Dong was very pleased. His son had such fighting spirit. How could he not win today's strong men's conference?

"Dear friends of Senyucheng!

Thank you for your honor in attending the powerful conference organized by Huang.

Here today, our Senyu City bosses sit down and take this conference as an opportunity to identify who is the real strong man in the city.

At the same time, through this meeting, everyone's past grievances and grievances will be resolved together.

After today, no matter who is still alive, I only hope that the strong ones in the conference will be respected!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Huang Shouren stood up and clasped his fists at the big guys around him, his tone gentle but full of pride.

The big guys in the front row nodded in agreement.

In the wild forest, the weak obey the strong. This is a matter of course.

Through this conference, everyone can witness it together.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Huang Shouren waved his hand.

Immediately, the barrier on the high platform to prevent people from entering at will was removed.

"Father, I don't want to waste time, so let me play first!"

Yan Xin spoke to Yan Dong beside him.

"That's fine, you'll be the first to appear, give everyone a shocking start, and let them know that whoever dares to challenge will die!"

Yan Dong nodded and agreed to his son's request.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xin jumped up lightly, like a bird, directly into the sky. The 100-meter-high platform was easily jumped over like an ordinary step.

Yan Xin stood on the stage, his eyes locked directly on Yun Jian, and said coldly:

"Yun Jian, I want to fight you, do you dare to come on stage?"

Yun Jian closed his eyes without even opening them, and slowly uttered a sentence:

"I am not even qualified to fight with me. Do you think you are qualified?"

Yan Xin was very angry now. He was a powerful ghost and god at the lower third level and had already surpassed his father.

This Yun Jian didn't even look at him, which was really disgusting.

Just as he was about to humiliate Yun Jian, a figure jumped up from the audience.

The 100-meter-high platform was like walking on flat ground to that figure.

"My dear, He Dongliang, I have always admired you, the children of big bosses, and now I want to go on stage and learn from you your brilliant moves.

I want to see how different the children from big boss families are from the children from ordinary families like us!"

He Dongliang gathered strength in his hands and was ready to punch.


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