The Huang family, who appeared after Huang Shanshan, looked about the same age as Cai Jianyuan.

But like Huang Shanshan, although he was wearing an ordinary robe, his fairy-like style was like a sky and an underground compared to Cai Jianyuan.

The man swept over the Cai family lightly and said thoughtfully: "Sister Zhihe is still in Baili's family? Tsk tsk, in fact, although our four families are fighting openly and secretly, they are actually in the same way."

"You Cai family cannot do something. Write a letter to our three families for help, and everyone will never stand by. What a pity..."

"Huang Kun, have you said enough?"

At this time, Cai Jianyuan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, interrupting Huang Kun's words.

Cai Jianyuan gave people the feeling that he was always unreasonable. However, at this moment, his expression suddenly became extremely strict, and his aura was even more crazily.

Many of the young juniors around him couldn't hold on and shook them a few times.

Huang Kun pulled the corners of his mouth and stopped talking too much.

Cai Zhihe?

When Jiang Xiaoyu heard this name, she recalled the woman she had seen in the backyard of Baili’s house and looked at Cai Yan curiously.

Originally, he thought that one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, and on the ground of Jiangzhou, the Cai family and the Baili family should be incompatible with water and fire.

But now it seems that the relationship between the Cai family and the Baili family is not that simple.

Just as Jiang Xiaoyu was puzzled, a hearty laugh came from the foot of the mountain.

Then the people from the Ouyang family finally arrived late.

The people from the Ouyang family also wore uniform robes, but the words embroidered on them turned into Ouyang.

First, a person is also in his forties and has a slightly fat body compared to his peers present. It is better to say that he is a warrior than that of a nouveau riche.

But with his appearance, Cai Jianyuan, Chen Kaizhi and Huang Kun changed his face at the same time.

"Ouyang Dog Thief! You give me the life of my Huang family!"

Huang Kun shouted loudly, his robe roared, and his eyes stared at the fat man like a fire.

Behind him, the Huang family members also glared at each other.

Buzz!

Huang Shanshan drew out her long sword again and pointed it at the fat man.

"hiss--"

The fat man Ouyang Changcheng grinned and smiled kindly and said, "Brother Huang, what do you mean? I know that your Huang family was ambushed, but you can't slander people. The one who attacked you is our Ouyang family."

"Besides, even if our Ouyang family takes action, according to the rules of the martial arts conference, you can't blame us."

"You!" Huang Kun responded speechlessly for a moment.

"Dad, there is no need to reason with him like this. The second brother's injury account cannot be justified!"

Huang Kun didn't know what to say, but Huang Shanshan could no longer hold back. She pulled out a sword flower in the air in her hand and pointed it straight at Ouyang Changcheng.

"Hey, this is Qingping Sword!"

"When did your Huang family find such a magic weapon?"

Ouyang Changcheng was shocked when facing the oncoming sword energy.

It was not until the sword was about to pierce his robe that he bent down and avoided.

Everyone can see Huang Shanshan's strength. The sword she stabbed out with anger was naturally extremely fast. Ouyang Changcheng and others stabbed in front of him before making dodging actions, and they barely dodged.

This move made a flash of surprise in everyone's eyes.

Especially young people such as Jiang Xiaoyu did not expect that this fat man would be so flexible.

However, Huang Shanshan did not intend to let Ouyang Changcheng go. A long sword was in her hand, moving and elegant. In just a moment, more than a dozen swords had been stabbed out.

Each sword pointed directly at Ouyang Changcheng's key points, and the sword moves were cruel.

After a while, the juniors of the four families sighed in their hearts with shame.

However, Ouyang Changcheng could dodge every move just right.

Judging from his appearance, it is better to induce Huang Shanshan to send the Qingping Sword to him and let him watch it carefully.

"Good sword, it's indeed a good sword."

"This kind of magic weapon in hand will greatly enhance the strength of warriors. Unfortunately, the market is priceless. Our Ouyang family has been searching for so many years but has not obtained one."

"And those bastards from the Supernatural Personnel Administration are very close to this magical weapon. Getting one is more troublesome than getting a gun."

Ouyang Changcheng said, constantly smacking his tongue.

When the people around him heard what he said, the jealousy in their eyes became even stronger.

There are so many warriors on the scene, and only a few of them carry weapons.

The reason is that ordinary weapons cannot provide any favorable help among warriors with small strength. Instead, it is possible that the weapon in their hands will be destroyed by the opponent, causing their face to be ruined.

However, if you have magic weapons in your hand, the effects will be completely different.

Unfortunately, in addition to being difficult to find, this magic weapon that is as famous as magic weapons, is also because of its spiritual consciousness, and it will actively choose its master, which makes it impossible for most warriors to obtain.

For example, if the Qingping Sword in Huang Shanshan's hand is taken away by Ouyang Changcheng at this time, the spiritual consciousness hidden deep in the sword will be resisted.

Not only will it not be used by Ouyang Changcheng, but it may also be backfired.

Of course, Ouyang Changcheng could also snatch the sword and use a special method to force Qingping Jian to recognize him as the main one.

However, this process is very long, and other changes may occur in the middle, resulting in the Qingping Sword becoming a pair of scrap iron.

Therefore, although everyone at the scene was jealous, they were helpless.

After a while, Huang Shanshan stabbed more than a dozen swords in succession, but still failed to touch Ouyang Changcheng's neck of clothes.

"Okay, Shan'er, you are no match for Ouyang Old Thief. You'd better save some energy and leave this revenge on the ring before avenging it."

Huang Kun sighed and called Huang Shanshan back.

Cai Jianyuan and Chen Kaizhi looked at each other without saying a word.

At this point, the incident of the three families being ambushed completely turned over, and what began was the highlight of the martial arts conference - the four families fighting.

While cleaning up the scene at the Ouyang family and Huang family, Cai Yan patiently told Jiang Xiaoyu the rules of fighting.

In fact, the conditions for victory and defeat are very simple, that is, each family has three people. Then these three people come to the stage and compete with the other three families.

After each showdown, the loser leaves the field, and the winner can continue to challenge the next person.

After taking turns to play, which one of the players in the end will be the final winner.

After Cai Yan finished speaking, Cai Xiong continued to add: "You will be the first to go to the market later and consume a quota. The next thing will be left to me and Yanmei."

According to the rules, those who come to the stage first need to face challenges one after another. No matter how strong they are, they may be exhausted and others take advantage of the situation.

So based on experience, the four families usually send the weakest people to the first place.

In this case, it doesn’t matter if they lose. They are consumables, and as long as the person who appears in the end can make a final decision.

Of course, Cai Xiong did this as a consideration for Jiang Xiaoyu.

After all, everyone thinks so. Those who take the lead are the weakest in strength. Even if Jiang Xiaoyu loses, he will not be in danger of his life.

However, Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head firmly and said, "No, I want the last one."

"What did you say?" Cai Xiong thought he didn't hear it clearly.
Chapter completed!