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Seven hundred and fiftieth eight chapters express their opinions

noon!

On this day, the sun was shining, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect came here early in the morning to gather, hoping to watch this martial arts competition and brides.

Life in Quanzhen Sect is actually quite boring. In addition to practicing, it is also a secret intrigue.

It's really boring.

This time, many people arrived in advance to see the fun.

The competition platform was full of red colors everywhere, and the weather was full of joy.

In front of the high platform, there were several wooden chairs, which were obviously used for the big names in the Quanzhen Sect to watch the game.

It was noon, just when the sun rose to its highest point.

There are huge cowhide drums on both sides of this square.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The two disciples beat the cowhide drum.

The sound of the cowhide drum spreads very widely, filling the entire Quanzhen Sect.

This square is extremely wide and is used in Quanzhen Cult on weekdays when holding large-scale events.

At this time, in the square and under the arena, there were crowds of people, all of whom were disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

The granddaughter of the Great Elder Zhou Zong openly competed for martial arts to invite brides. Everyone wants to see it with their own eyes.

At this time, the group of people slowly separated, Chong Xuzi was wearing gorgeous clothes with a faint smile on his face, and on the side was the Great Elder Zhou Zong, and on the other side was the Second Elder Chong Guangming.

Accompanied by these two elders, Chong Xuzi sat in front of the wooden chair prepared for them.

"Meet the head!"

All the Quanzhen Sect disciples in the square shouted in unison.

There are nearly a thousand people here, with a huge momentum and soaring into the sky.

Chong Xuzi nodded slightly, and then sat down with Zhou Zong, Chong Guangming.

Chongguangming said expressionlessly: "Great Elder, this martial arts competition is a huge momentum."

Chong Guangming's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, not that he had any opinions about Su Qing.

It's just that he was unhappy with Zhou Zong.

"In order to hold a martial arts competition to recruit brides, it is probably going to cost us a lot of financial and material resources in Quanzhen." Chong Guangming asked casually.

Zhou Zong frowned slightly, and his relationship with Chong Guangming has never been too harmonious.

Chong Guangming is also the only person in Quanzhen Sect who can win a hand with him.

Although his power is still slightly inferior to Zhou Zong, Chong Xuzi deliberately made the two of them form an opposing relationship.

Chong Xuzi listened to Chong Guangming's words and laughed loudly on his face without expressing his opinion.

This is also the scene he is happy to see.

Zhou Zong has a considerable power. If he doesn't find someone to check and balance, he will not be at ease to fight Xu Zi.

Zhou Zong smiled and said, "Elder Chong, you don't need to worry about this. I have saved a lot of money over the years, so it's okay to hold a martial arts competition to recruit brides."

"Hmph." Chongguangming snorted coldly.

Zhou Zong was also very unhappy. It was fine on weekdays. Today is a good day for Qing'er to compete for martial arts and invite brides, so this guy even jumped out to find fault.

He murmured in his heart that after Chongguangming's son died, he would be like a mad dog and would be shameful to others.

"Okay, today is a good day." Chong Xuzi sat between the two of them, smiled and adjusted the atmosphere, and then said, "You are almost there, let's start a martial arts competition to attract brides."

"There's still one short." Chongguangming asked Zhou Zong: "Where is your granddaughter? She won't show up for a moment when she is a martial arts competition?"

Zhou Zong had a calm face. He did go to find Su Qing as soon as possible, but Su Qing was still unwilling to show up.

He can't tie Su Qing over, right?

"The competition for marriage has not ended yet, and after it is over, she will naturally show up." Zhou Zong said.

He was also quite helpless. He thought about Su Qing everywhere, why was that girl so stubborn? There were quite a few of the thirty-two people he selected than Lin Fan.

"Let's start." Chong Xuzi said.

At this time, Wang Jin was wearing a black Zhongshan suit and slowly walked to the arena, holding a microphone in his hand. He smiled and said happily: "Hello everyone! I believe there is no need to introduce too much. You know me too. I am Wang Jin, who is the host of this martial arts competition!"

"Today! It's the happy day for Miss Su Qing, our Quanzhen Sect to compete for marriage and invite brides." Wang Jin said: "There are countless heroes and heroes from all over the country. Today, on this arena, the winner is the one who finally married Miss Su Qing."

"After the first few rounds of auditions, sixteen young heroes were decided." As he said that, Wang Jin said to the audience: "Han Dong!"

At this time, Han Dong strode to the stage and clasped his fists to the disciples of Quanzhen Sect below, saying hello.

The disciples in the audience also showed surprise on their faces: "Han Dong is actually here."

"I'm afraid there are few people under the age of 25 who can be Han Dong's opponent."

"Nonsense, he was only twenty-three years old and had already reached the second-grade realm of real people."

There were noisy discussions below.

"Ghost Hand's apprentice, Jiang Yuxing!"

Jiang Yuxing had a calm face and slowly walked onto the stage.

"Ghost Hand's apprentice."

"I'm going, are all such people coming?"

"Who is the ghost hand?" someone asked.

"You don't know about the ghost hand? That's a super strong man in the same realm as the Four Immortals..."

The scene suddenly became lively, with thousands of people talking.

Of course, the people behind basically did not cause any sensation. Even when Lin Fan appeared and reported Li Baba's name, a group of people didn't know him at all.

Everyone's focus is on Han Dong and Jiang Yuxing.

Chongguangming said: "Great Elder, are these the heroes you selected?"

"What?" Zhou Zong glanced at Chong Guangming coldly.

Chongguangming laughed and said, "I still think of it as a genius. I am a straightforward person. Don't be unwilling to listen. In my opinion, it's not as talented as Lin Fan before."

"That Lin Fan is also in his early twenties, so he has become a third-grade realm, right? He is also the descendant of Shushan." Chongguangming touched his chin: "No matter how you look at it, it is better than these crooked melons and cracked jujubes."

Chong Guangming didn't help Lin Fan talk. Speaking of which, he still had a grudge against Lin Fan.

His son died when he went on a mission with Lin Fan. He once suspected that his son's death was related to Lin Fan.

He said this just to disgust Zhou Zong.

I have to say that the two are old opponents, and Chong Guangming still knows Zhou Zong quite well.

These words really made Zhou Zong disgusted.

What I have chosen through a lot of effort is not as good as Lin Fan when Chong Guangming said?

Zhou Zong glared at Chongguangming coldly: "What do you mean, Chongguangming."

Chongguangming laughed and said, "Everyone can express their opinions."

"You have your son dead, don't be as shameful as a mad dog. Do you want to fight first?" Zhou Zong scolded coldly.
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