Practice overnight.

All the jade bought in the antique market during the day turned into waste materials, and Jiang Xiaoye's cultivation has improved a little more, but it can be considered very small.

"It's dawn!"

Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Chaoyang and began to adjust his energy.

There is a tough battle today, and the master who comes here to challenge himself is definitely better than Ba ​​Yuer.

He called Chu Qing and asked him to prepare a mask for himself so that he would not cause trouble for himself.

Chu Qing was coming to pick up Jiang Xiaoye, but he refused directly and told him that he would follow someone else in.

This time, there were so many people who went there. It is said that all the celebrities in Xihua City gathered and the Xiao family also attached great importance to it, and all the important figures went there together.

"Xiao Gang, is he going to come if he has lame legs?"

Seeing that Xiao Jinjin saw that Xiao Gang was being held with a lame leg, he immediately laughed.

As soon as the old man recovered, his status at home became a little unscrupulous. In the past few days, some of his property was transferred to Xiao Lala and Xiao Jinjin's name by the old man, and a group of children almost became crazy.

"Xiao Jinjin, just pray that grandpa can live for an additional year or two, otherwise I will let you go to the streets to beg for the poor!"

Xiao Gang gritted his teeth in anger.

"No, I can't beg, look at me. Now my grandfather's villa is in my hands. There are three apartments outside, two luxury cars, and a deposit of tens of millions. At that time, the company's shares will be given to my sister. How can I beg? It's okay to beg for the rest of my life!"

Xiao Jinjin was almost bullied to death over the past year, and now he has a backer, he is more inclined than anyone else.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Xiao Gang's eyes were so angry that he turned red.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoye not far away, Xiao Gang's breathing faster and his teeth were chewing.

Xihua Ancient Martial Arts Association Hall.

"Martial Master Conference?"

Xiao Jinjin looked at the huge banner and said strangely: "Isn't it an auction?"

"Master of Martial Arts?"

Mr. Xiao was shocked and said, "Is it the squad leader who said it was the master?"

He had heard of the ancient martial arts master. At that time, their squad leader would brag about it with them for no reason, saying that there was an extremely powerful existence in China, that is, the martial arts master.

Even the bombs cannot be killed, the sniper rifle cannot be killed, and even the air can penetrate steel plates. They all brag, because except in their squad leader, he has never heard of the existence of a martial arts master again.

Today's banner reminds him of what the old squad leader said to them.

"Isn't it an auction? I'd like to see if there is any good stuff."

Xiao Tingting is the only daughter of Xiao Lao San's family. She is proudly spreading her face like a peacock. She is indeed very beautiful and dresses up very eye-catching.

"I don't know very well."

The Xiao family didn't know at all, even Mr. Xiao was the same.

Groups of wealthy businessmen and powerful people came one after another, and from time to time, some ancient martial arts masters with strange shapes appeared.

"Please show the invitation!"

After a group of people from the Xiao family arrived, the reception staff at the Ancient Martial Arts Association Hall immediately greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Xiao immediately handed over the invitation.

The receptionist took it and looked at it, and immediately said coldly: "This is an ordinary invitation. At most, three more people will be brought in. Sorry, you are too many."

"What?"

Mr. Xiao was stunned for a moment. How many people were limited?

"We can't go in?" The boss of the Xiao family said with a ugly face: "The number of invitations is still limited? Are you mistaken? Do you know who I am?"

"Ordinary invitations are restricted, VIP invitations are not restricted. I don't care who you are, and do things according to the rules!"

The attitude of the reception staff is getting colder and colder.

"We are the Xiao family, are you making things difficult for us?"

Boss Xiao couldn't help it anymore, and there were still many people watching. Could it be that they would go back in shame and just a few people would go in?

"Xiao family? I haven't heard of it. Don't mention the Xiao family, it's the Weng family in Xihua City and the Qin Haifeng's Qin family. When I come here, I honestly abide by the rules. Do you understand?"

The receptionist sneered. I guess this group of people didn't even know what this time was. No wonder they were dressed up like attending a dance party.

"What?"

"this……"

The group of people were shocked. The Weng Group can be said to be the richest and strongest company in Xihua City, which is far from comparable to their Xiao family. As for the Qin family, it is also one of the top giants in Xihua City. Could it be that Chengdu is coming?

"What does it mean to not let us in for invitations?" Xiao Tingting understood that if she only brought a few people, and with the old man's partial attitude and so many elders, she would definitely not have the share.

"You guys think about it yourself, don't make trouble."

The reception staff was very domineering and went to receive the others directly.

"Who are those people?"

"I haven't heard of it. It should be because of Xihua City that there is some money. I don't even know what this event is."

"Oh, nouveau riche."

The reception staff were not polite when they spoke to several guests who came.

Mr. Xiao’s face turned red and his hands trembled slightly. The Xiao family is also famous in Xihua City. Have you ever been called a nouveau riche?

"Grandpa, my brother and I will go back first." Xiao Lala knew that Old Master Xiao was angry, so she immediately pulled Xiao Lala for a moment and prepared to go back.

"Forget it, go back."

Mr. Xiao was so angry that he was in a bad mood.

"Go back?" Xiao Gang cursed angrily: "Damn, let's go back when we come? Why? Let your manager come out!"

"Go away!"

Mr. Xiao frowned, and Xiao Gang was honest and cursing.

Just as they were about to leave, dozens of figures appeared in sight, surrounded by a circle of black-clad bodyguards. The people who were leading the way were Chu Jinhe and his group.

Jiang Xiaoye saw Chu Qing.

"Brother Jiang!"

The Fourth Master Hong’s eyes were very effective. He immediately saw Jiang Xiaoye and pulled Chu Qing.

The group naturally saw Jiang Xiaoye at the end of the Xiao family. Jiang Xiaoye stood slightly at the crowd and shook his head slightly.

Chu Jinhe immediately smiled and nodded, and the rest of the people were the same. Is Jiang Xiaoye pretending not to know each other?

Chu Jinhe, who probably understood, did not call Jiang Xiaoye, and even Chu Qing.

For a moment, the Xiao family was a little confused. Who are these people? Why are they so enthusiastic about them?

"Grandpa, who are these people?"

Xiao Jinjin was strange, as if he was very familiar with them.

"I haven't seen this before..." Mr. Xiao really didn't know him.

The receptionist went straight up and said respectfully: "Haonanshan of the Ancient Martial Arts Association welcomes Mr. Chu, Master Song, Mr. Feng, and everyone is welcome. I wonder... Master Jiang is here?"

Jiang Xiaoye understood that this receptionist was not an ordinary person at all, and even Song Renzhi knew him.

"It turns out it's Mr. Nanshan. Master Jiang has arrived. There is no need to worry. Please lead the way."

Chu Jinhe smiled, then turned around and nodded to Jiang Xiaoye.

"Come?"

Haonan Mountain swept across the crowd quickly, but did not find any young masters.
Chapter completed!