Qi Feng was really determined to slap Wang Lang to death now.

I wiped my mouth casually and wiped the things on my mouth.

"Why are there still hair?" Wang Lang said again, with a concerned tone and a caring look, "Senior Qifeng, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Feng wiped off the blood and chicken feathers from his mouth and coughed twice, "I'm old and I have many problems. I haven't had a good rest in the past two days. I asked an old doctor for a body-raising remedy, which is to drink chicken blood, which is not a problem."

Wang Lang said, "Senior, you have to take good care of your body. Don't have any trouble. Although you are Xuanwu's life, you can't be too careless."

Qi Feng smiled, with a kind face, "I know my body, so I won't worry about the Black Dragon King. It's already this time. Everyone should be separated. Go back and rest soon. The martial arts conference will begin the day after tomorrow. I hope you will have a better spirit."

Everyone left one after another, Wang Lang grinned at Qifeng and left with Li Yan.

"Second brother, is Qifeng sick?" Li Yan looked back as he walked.

"Do you believe it?" Wang Lang shook his ears.

Li Yan lit two cigarettes and handed them to Wang Lang, and honestly said, "I don't believe it, my master's wife said, this grandson is so naughty, not so kind on the surface."

"That's all right? You saw it when he was drinking blood. I felt that it was strange. If we observe for a few days, I don't believe that he wouldn't show any flaws." Wang Lang said.

Li Yan did not go to the house he allocated to him, but came to the house occupied by Wang Lang. Both of them were sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

In the morning, I was woken up by the sounds outside. Because tomorrow is the martial arts conference, I sent people to send disciples to set up lights and colorful arrangements. A platform was set up in the square outside Fengtian Hall with a red carpet on it, which was the place to compete tomorrow.

Qifeng and Mei Bi stayed together and discussed some things tomorrow.

Wang Lang gathered over and listened. Tomorrow's competition mainly consists of two parts. The first half is to select the leader of the martial arts world, and the second half is what Tian Wang Lang heard in the Invisible Hall. There is a prize pool, everyone can participate, and if you win, there will be a big prize.

Mei Bi ordered people to write tomorrow's rules on a large piece of paper and find a sign to post them so that everyone can see and understand what tomorrow is going to do.

The previous martial arts leader died of illness before the New Year. His location has been empty.

If you become the leader of the martial arts world, you are a peacemaker. You have no real power. If you encounter a forced act, you can't help but not betray you. But in general, you will give face to the leader of the martial arts world. The only benefit of the leader of the martial arts world is that every sect will raise money to the leader of the martial arts world every year.

It is easy to make millions in a year. Some big sects in the world have their own industries. Millions are nothing to them, but for some small sects, millions are a big number, and they have to fight. Moreover, if you become the leader of the martial arts world, you can deal with big bosses from all sides. Your horizons will be broader and will be helpful to all aspects of yourself.

However, if you want to be the leader of the martial arts world, you still have certain requirements. First of all, you have to pass the skills. Although you can't be the best in the world, you have to be able to see it.

Secondly, the character must be good. Even if the true character is poor, the performance you show is good.

The last point is that it cannot be directly passed by a large sect, especially if there are many industries and can earn hundreds of millions a year.

There are many sects like this that earn hundreds of millions a year, with many companies and various industries having their connections. The world is still based on the fundamental world.

None of the big guys came, and Magnus had never appeared since the Invisible Hall that day.

Song Buwen kept lying in the house and meditated, and would only come out when he was eating.

In the afternoon, Wang Lang answered a call and Butterfly and his group came.

Wang Lang and Li Yan stood at the gate of Fengtian Mountain to pick them up.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, four people came from afar. At the front, the middle-aged man, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, gave people the first feeling of calmness. He was yellow-haired on the left, with earrings, handsome, fashionable clothes, and a cigarette in his mouth, but the look of the person looking at him wanted to laugh.

On the right, the young man in white clothes had a dragon embroidered on his clothes, a ponytail, and a handsome one. He was eating chewing gum. He walked with a large swaying distance, for fear that he would not hit others. He looked like the yellow hair next to him.

Following behind was a girl who looked a little normal, but she kept playing games with her head down and played games on her mobile phone, and she often swears. She wore a long green dress with a dark blue mark on her left forehead, which was a birthmark, a very large one, so that her left eyelids were all dark blue. If there was no birthmark, she would definitely be the real beauty, which was the kind of national beauty.

The one hanging on the back was a confused egg. He opened his eyes hard, but he couldn't open it. He was sleepy, a dirty blue dress, his hair was also blue, not tall, a little fat, and his face was pink and tender. He couldn't see the way clearly, and Biaji fell down in an instant.

The four people in front of them looked like they were used to, and they didn't care at all. Fatty Lan couldn't get up any longer and just rolled up the mountain.

Wang Lang saw a few people from afar, and finally focused his eyes on the blue fat man rolling up the mountain. There were also many people on the road, and they all observed the blue fat man curiously. However, the blue fat man did his own thing and did not look at passers-by at all.

"Why is this trash thing Lao Liu still like this?" Wang Lang said with a toothache.

"Second brother, you will know when you go back and see it. Lao Liu personally developed a fully automatic bathing machine, a fully automatic dishwasher, and a fully automatic meal feeding machine. If it weren't for his fully automatic traveller, he wouldn't have taken it away even if he went up the mountain." Li Yan next to him said with a smile.

The first person in white clothes saw Wang Lang, shouted at the second brother and rushed up. The yellow hair next to him also rushed towards Wang Lang.

As soon as he came up, he gave Wang Lang a bear hug.

"I miss you so much." The white clothes hugged Wang Lang excitedly, and Huangmao also hugged Wang Lang tightly, "Second brother, I've seen you."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they were kicked away by the girl behind them, "Get out of here!"

"Second brother." The girl came up and hugged Wang Lang, then continued to play the game with her head down.

The face of the Chinese character came and pinched Wang Lang's shoulders.

Wang Lang grinned at the national character face, "Brother."

The Chinese-character face patted Wang Lang's shoulder hard, and smiled, "It's strong."

When the fat blue man hanging on the back heard the words "Second Brother", he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Lang in surprise, and stood up for the first time.

After taking two steps, I felt too tired. I went on a trip and continued to roll forward.

Qifeng, who was far away in the rooftop of the mountain, suddenly opened her eyes and half-kneeled in front of her. After listening to the entourage's report, Qifeng picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea.

"The Seven Dragons finally gathered together. Let's continue to follow my orders and be ready to take action at any time."
Chapter completed!