My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 647 The contest begins!

It is also the fulfillment of the old saying.

How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?

It's not a good thing to keep this dangerous person by your side.

Sooner or later there will be big trouble.

The best solution is to kill him before he dies.

Chen Bufan was arranged by his wife to come to Luofei City and enter the Double Sacred Gate.

The meaning of the three of them is very clear, as long as Chen Bufan is an inheritance disciple, the Double Sacred Gate must be handed over to him.

Since it is handed over to Chen Bufan, it is necessary to rectify it.

What should be killed should be killed, what should be cleared should be cleared.

There is no need to have kind thoughts in your heart, what kind of benevolence is there.

When his head fell to the ground, it was too late to regret everything.

There is no regret medicine in the world.

You can't do it all over again.

Everyone has only one life, and if it is gone, it is gone.

……

After waiting for about half an hour, an old man slowly walked to the center.

The old man was about 60 years old, neatly dressed, with long hair in a crown, and a tuft of beard on his chin, which added a touch of superior demeanor to the whole person.

With light steps and even breathing, he is obviously a master.

"Young master, this person is the presiding elder sent by Fengyun Palace."

A disciple of the Shuangshengmen knelt down and whispered.

"Fengyun Palace, how much do you know?"

"Our Twins Sect has recorded information, but the servants know very little, so I won't say more."

The man smiled.

"What's your name?"

"The villain's name is Li Daniu."

"The name is good, simple and easy to remember."

"Thank you, Young Master, for your compliment."

"During this competition, you can stay by my side until you go back to Luofei City."

"Yes!"

The elder of Fengyun Hall walked to the center of the venue, showing a standard smirk.

The so-called fake smile is to pave the way for the beginning, and there is nothing to be happy about, just laugh ass.

It's just a form for the next step to speak.

"Hehe, today is the martial arts tournament held once every ten years in the martial arts world. From what I saw from the old man, there are quite a few people here."

"There are quite a few familiar faces among them, the old man has a reason here."

The elder of Fengyun Palace bent down.

"Elder, you're being polite, aren't you? You are a senior and an elder of Fengyun Palace. You are in a high position. How can you salute us?"

"It should be the junior who greets you."

One person speaks to the point, which inevitably tastes like flattery.

"Yes, yes, the elders of Fengyun Palace are still so old and strong, the sword is not old yet."

"It is said that the elder of Fengyun Palace is almost 40 years old. When I saw him today, I was talking nonsense. He is obviously only in his [-]s, and he is in his prime."

Exaggerated a bit too much.

40s Seriously?

Fart with eyes open.

No matter how you look at it, you are over 60 years old, and you are 20 years younger with just one mouthful.

This shit can really lick.

It seems that if you are satisfied with licking, people will treat you differently.

After the martial arts competition, people don't know you either.

The levels are different, the positions are different, and there is no communication point at all.

No matter how flattering you are, it's useless.

It's like meeting Papa Ma in the mundane world. When you call someone, you might turn around and wave to say hello.

After the past, who knows you.

In the eyes of others, you are little Lala, little chicken feather.

I can't even touch the hair on my back.

It may also happen once in a lifetime.

"Everyone, let's stop gossiping, the old man also came with a mission, not for fun."

"For the awards from all of you, the old man appreciates it, and feels sincerely happy."

"If you don't start now, wait until when."

"I'll be in charge of the overall situation. Some young people want to make their mark and become famous. The martial arts competition is a good time."

"Maybe he will be favored by the big sect. If you train him well, you will be able to set sail in life."

"If you don't want to join, you can follow your own wishes."

The words of the elders of Fengyun Palace have already represented that the martial arts competition will officially start.

There is bound to be a fight between dragons and tigers next.

"Of course, today is the day when some sects have grievances and grievances."

"Including the seven sects, between the five islands, and between the three sects."

"At the same time, only young people from various sects can participate in the competition."

The elders of Fengyun Palace have always emphasized young people. To put it bluntly, it is to provide some opportunities and platforms for young people.

Young people are an important reserve force wherever they are, indispensable and cannot be ignored.

They are the future and hope.

An important cornerstone of a sect.

Without young people, as strong as Fengyun Palace, how can they keep the number one throne?

Strong now, what about a hundred years from now?

If you want to continue and develop strong, young people are always worthy of attention.

The world belongs to young people, and almost no one objects to this.

"Which one will come first?

Let's wait and see. "

"I come!"

A young man jumped up and came to the center of the field.

"Everyone, I am the heir of the royal family of Fengyang City, please enlighten me."

"A son of an old man, how can he be patient, and come out to compete, not afraid of embarrassing things, why not go home and nurse."

"Pan Dajiang, it's you again."

"It's your grandfather!"

Pan Dajiang came to the opposite.

From the words of the two parties, we can know that it should be the enemy's narrow road and deadly rivalry.

The two families had enmity.

The first ones to play were some small shrimps, Chen Bufan didn't care, and dozed off on the recliner.

People were jingling, and there was no one else sleeping here.

Chen Bufan slept soundly, even turned over.

Started playing in the morning until noon.

I don't know how many times I went through.

The bloody smell of the venue was already tangy, and the blood showed the cruelty of the competition.

Fists and feet have no eyes, and swords are ruthless. Since you want to fight, you will inevitably get injured.

Martial arts sometimes cannot avoid death.

At noon, Chen Bufan was woken up by Daniel and brought a bowl of dumplings with soup.

Now that the weather is cold, eat something warm with soup.

Although according to Chen Bufan's skill, the severe cold and hot heat won't have any effect on him, but in this winter, seeing something warm will give him an appetite.

"Daniu, in the past, martial arts competitions lasted for several days."

Chen Bufan asked while eating.

"Five to seven days."

"So long?"

"Of course, how can so many people solve it in one day? I heard that the last martial arts competition lasted for more than half a month."

"..."

If there is a personal grievance, there is no need to come to a contest to resolve it.

Pure waste of other people's time.

Hit them in private, kill one and one less.

Hack one litter and kill the other.

No one cares how many people die in the martial arts world.

Bloody battles are normal, no one cares.

I want to come here to grab some limelight.

Chen Bufan fully supports giving some young people the chance to show their faces.

I have been practicing for more than ten or twenty years, striving for a good future, giving myself a satisfactory answer, competing with young people of the same class, gaining experience, etc.

It is very necessary for young people.

After the whole day, Chen Bufan didn't look at it, it wasn't that he didn't respect other people, it was that I didn't respect people.

The weak have nothing to respect.

In this martial arts world where big fists are the last word, only the strong can attract attention.