Chapter 1147 Dragon and Tiger Conference
"Please don't dislike you, just accept it."
"If the master doesn't like it, just throw it away."
Forehead!
Chen Feng was immediately helpless and saw Princess All Saint with a sad face, as if he didn't want this silver hairpin, he would look down on her.
He nodded and smiled at Princess Allegiance.
"Since that's the case, I'm not polite."
"Okay, I want this silver hairpin."
"Don't say I'm going to take away what I love!"
Chen Feng said half-jokingly.
Princess Halloween suddenly felt relieved, and her pretty face showed a happy smile.
"How could it be, Halloween will only be happy."
"Okay, it's been a few hours since I came. It's time to go back." Chen Feng said and was about to leave.
Princess Halloween was stunned, then said in surprise.
"Master, you have been here not for a few hours, but for three days."
"Don't you remember?"
What, three days?
Chen Feng's face changed, and then he let out a secret cry.
Damn, it's been three days since he was there!
Chen Feng only remembered that he and Deng Chanyu learned the secret weapon method. After learning it, he closed his eyes and understood it.
But unexpectedly, three days have passed since this understanding.
"No, the Dragon and Tiger Conference has begun!"
"Damn it, don't catch up!"
Whoosh!
Chen Feng had no time to say goodbye to Princess Wansheng and left the Hunyuan Realm directly.
Imperial City, martial arts training ground!
At this moment, there are crowds of people and it is extremely lively.
On a wide field worth ten miles, there are twenty arenas as high as ten feet high.
These twenty arenas are bounded by the rostrum of the martial arts training ground, and there are ten of them from east to west.
Above the ring to the west, a golden tiger phantom was emitting its teeth and claws, releasing its fierce aura.
Over the arena in the east, there are dragons soaring into the sky, turning the clouds and rain, giving people a powerful majesty.
This dragon and tiger are all phantoms created by the power of the formation.
Although it is fake, it gives people an extremely real sense of oppression. Some people with weak cultivation are frightened to their faces and cannot stand steadily.
One dragon and one tiger are self-evident.
The ten arenas under the shadow of the tiger are the arenas for those who are competing for the tiger list.
The arena below the dragon is naturally the place to compete for the dragon list.
Below the twenty arenas, they are already surrounded by people from the inner and outer three layers.
Around the surroundings, the Royal Guards, with a fierce helmet and armor, have already guarded the martial arts training ground with great vigilance.
Anyone who has not been verified will not be able to enter no matter what.
There were hundreds of people sitting on the rostrum.
Everyone has a majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum. Wherever they sit, they will give people a powerful shock.
Those who are qualified to sit on the rostrum are naturally royal relatives, civil and military officials, and leaders of major forces in the imperial city.
The person in the middle is wearing a yellow robe, which is particularly dazzling under the light.
Wherever the eyes passed, people bowed their heads respectfully and did not dare to look directly at them.
The powerful aura of this person's body, which makes people feel suffocated.
Even the leaders of the major forces around them are respectful and cautious.
It seemed as if I was afraid that there would be something wrong with this person, which would make him dissatisfied.
"Your Majesty, the time is almost over, let's start?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in a big red official uniform walked up to the man in a yellow robe and said respectfully.
The man in yellow robe is His Majesty the Emperor of the Southern Region.
Hearing and nodding, he said majestic.
"Yeah, let's start!"
"Abide by the order!" The man in red is the prime minister of the Southern Region and the host of the Dragon and Tiger Conference.
He bowed to the emperor, then straightened his back and walked to the front of the rostrum.
With a majestic look, he glanced at the crowd below and spoke loudly.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Chapter completed!