"This kid is too arrogant. Even if he is a Transcendent Grandmaster, he shouldn't be so arrogant!"
After Jiang Tian walked away, Wei Feilong sighed with regret. "Since he is so stubborn, then I can't be bothered with him. When Old Grandmaster Huo comes, I will ask him to help me! "
Hearing this, everyone was jubilant.
"Master, are we really going to stay here? What if they come for revenge? Let's go … "
On the way back to the residence, Tang Linglong said worriedly.
"If they want to get rich, then let them get rich. I don't like money …" Jiang Tian smiled faintly.
"It's revenge! Master, you, how can you still be in the mood to joke! "Tang Linglong beat her chest and stamped her feet, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Oh, revenge? Then I'll kill him …"
Jiang Tian shook his head indifferently and said lightly, "I can't leave anyway. I still have to find the Princess Flower for your master's wife!"
"Master, how did you find out that the mixed-race white man was talking just now?" Ghost Kick frowned and asked.
"He used ventriloquism …" Jiang Tian's face was calm.
This kind of secret technique was done by moving the stomach and not the mouth at all. Of course, it could hide from ordinary martial artists.
But how could it hide from Jiang Tian's eyes, who could see through things and had Divine Sense?
…
For the next two days, Jiang Tian wandered around the martial arts gathering, chatting with martial artists and asking about the Princess Flower.
Strange to say, many martial artists in the Hall of Brotherhood shouted at him, but in private, they were afraid of him and tried to please him.
They hated and feared Jiang Tian. When there were many of them, they were fearless, but when facing Jiang Tian alone, fear took over and they did not dare to offend him.
"Sigh, martial artists are also human. Sometimes, it is for survival …" In this regard, Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He asked many martial artists, but they did not provide any information about the Princess Flower.
Regarding this, Jiang Tian was already mentally prepared and was not discouraged.
But in fact, there were also many martial artists who hated Jiang Tian. They were waiting for Huo Qingtian to rush over and kill Kang Tae-chu.
It could be said that this martial arts gathering was filled with undercurrents and murderous intents.
…
On the morning of the third day, the atmosphere was clearly different.
All the martial artists woke up early in the morning, their faces brimming with excitement, nervousness, anticipation, and uneasiness.
Today, however, was the day that the single-elimination tournament began, and the chairman of the Martial Arts Alliance would be decided. Huo Qingtian would also be arriving on this day.
"Master, let's go take a look and see what level these Grandmasters are at …"
Tang Linglong tugged at Jiang Tian's sleeve.
"What's there to see? You can go …" Jiang Tian shook his head disinterestedly.
Tang Linglong agreed. Her master had defeated Mo Haoxiong and Hong Tianzhao with a snap of his fingers. Which Grandmaster in the world could catch her master's eye?
But she wanted to broaden her horizons, so she left the courtyard and followed the flow of people to the lakeside side of the manor.
The entire water manor and a large part of Poyang Lake were cordoned off. Many police officers were patrolling around the water manor or on speedboats. They separated the martial artists from the secular world and strictly forbade the secular people from getting close.
Looking at the license plates of the police cars, not only were there local police from Jiujiang, but there were also many from Hong City. It was obvious that the police of Gan Province were also taking this seriously.
The manor near the lake had an open courtyard and an excellent view. It was one to two meters above the water and was used as the venue for the ceremony. There were colorful flags and banners, and many spectator seats were set up.
Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun, one on the left and the other on the right, were escorting a tall old man with a surging aura. He was sitting in the front row on an armchair, very conspicuous.
The old man was wearing a long black robe and looked to be in his seventies. His hair and beard were white, but his eyes were sharp and sharp.
Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun, on the other hand, were originally people of noble status, extremely high seniority, and profound cultivation, but they were respectful and reverent to him, and treated him like a disciple.
Behind them, there were many famous martial artists seated according to their ages and cultivations.
There were dozens of Internal Force masters and a few Transcendent Grandmasters, let alone Iron Body cultivators.
"Who is that old man? Why do I see so many rich people bowing to him? "
Chu Mengyao exclaimed from the crowd outside the cordon. She looked tired.
Lin Monong, Tang Bao 'er, Lei Gang, Xia Miao, Ye Feng and a group of young people from Jin City stood beside him.
Their status was too low and they didn't know any martial arts, so they were arranged to watch the ceremony. They didn't even have the right to sit.
"Yeah, Zhongyuan Real Estate's chairman Hong Tao, Jiangnan Shipbuilding's chairman Liu, Tianwei Entertainment's chairman Zhao, these are all frequent guests on the Forbes Rich List … And our Jinling martial arts expert Lei Gang's father Lei Ming …"
Tang Bao 'er stared fixedly at the old man with an extraordinary bearing, and she had an expression of disbelief as he recited the identities of those rich and powerful figures with great familiarity.
These rich people were all famous in Hua Xia. They were all worth tens of billions and were many times more powerful than House Chu and House Tang in Jin City.
Yet now, he was prostrating himself before that old man, and was humbly greeting him. This was truly inconceivable.
"He should be one of those legendary martial artists …"
Lin Monong's beautiful eyes were sparkling, flickering with splendor. In her heart, she was thinking, 'Is Jiang Tian also this kind of expert?'
"Do you think Jiang Tian is the same as them?" Tang Bao 'er suddenly pulled on Lin Monong's sleeve.
Lin Monong was just a normal person. She didn't know that much. She smiled. "I don't know! But Zhao Yuankun respects Jiang Tian so much, even calling him master. He should be very strong … "
"Hmph, how's that possible!"
Mengyao thought about it the whole night and didn't sleep a wink. She finally came to a conclusion. "Jiang Tian might know a bit about martial arts, but he's definitely not some master. He's just a nobody!"
Yes, in her eyes, Jiang Tian was a useless piece of trash. He didn't attend any classes in university, slept in class all day, failed all his exams, and didn't know anything about business. All he knew was picking up girls and fighting.
His body was extremely weak, too. He spent all his time in internet cafes and bars, picking up girls and instant noodles. How could he be a master?
"But Zhao Yuankun respects him a lot …" Tang Bao 'er said weakly.
She didn't like Jiang Tian, but seeing Jiang Tian suppress Lei Gang, Xia Miao, and Zhao Hao … She couldn't accept it, but she could vaguely feel that Jiang Tian was no ordinary person.
"Hmph, what's so strange about that?"
Mengyao said coldly. "Don't forget that House Jiang is a medical family, and Jiang Changgeng is a famous doctor in Jinling. People in Wulin get hurt all the time. Maybe Zhao Yuankun was treated by Jiang Tian before, and that's why Zhao Yuankun gave Jiang Tian face. That's possible … "
She had always been unable to accept the fact that Jiang Tian had become strong. It was like a pearl covered in dust, but after being lightly rubbed, it became extremely radiant and dazzling, causing her to not have the courage to look directly at it.
She'd tossed and turned in bed last night, racking her brains to come up with a reasonable explanation.
"He definitely doesn't have the ability to do that himself …" Mengyao said confidently.
On the side, Lei Gang wanted to say something, but stopped. Jiang Tian had to be at the grandmaster level to defeat Zhao Hao.
But Xia Miao was there as well, and he was Jiang Tian's love rival. As his bro, he couldn't really say anything about Jiang Tian's strength.
"So House Jiang isn't as bad as the rumors say …."
Tang Bao 'er said innocently. "Even if he relies on his family, that's nothing. Xia Miao and Lei Gang both rely on their families. Mengyao sis, Xia Miao really isn't as good as Jiang Tian …. "
"Don't say that, it's impossible between us …."
Mengyao was irritated at the mention of Jiang Tian's name. Her heart was filled with complicated feelings, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Northwest Grandmaster Li Tuofeng is here to watch the ceremony!"
Following a loud announcement, a group of people suddenly came from the manor to the venue of the ceremony.
This old man was wearing a sheepskin jacket, and a white towel was tied around his head. He was skinny, and his skin was dark. He had a copper pipe in his hand, and he looked like an old farmer.
"Old Grandmaster Li, I didn't expect you to come!"
"Old Grandmaster Li, how have you been?"
"Old Li, I've wanted to pay my respects to you for a long time, but I never had the chance to!"
However, many of the tycoons present scrambled to stand up. They bowed respectfully and cupped their fists, greeting him in such a manner.
"Old Hero Li, you're finally here! Sorry for not coming out to welcome you! "
Even Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun came out to welcome him, their faces full of joy.
Of all the tycoons, only Huo Qingtian didn't come out to welcome him, but he stood up and cupped his fist from afar.
"What's so strange about this old man? He looks like he's very poor! His old leather jacket is completely bald! "Tang Bao 'er said innocently.
"Little girl, be careful with your words. This is a Martial Dao Grandmaster … "An old man said in a deep voice from the cordon.
"Eh? How did you hear me?"
Tang Bao 'er was shocked.
I'm more than ten meters away from this old man, and I purposely lowered my voice. How did he hear me?
"Haha, I'm an internal strength cultivator, and my ears can hear ants fighting. What's this distance?"
The old man saw Tang Bao 'er's innocent and cute face, so he said a few more words.
"Grandpa, what are you talking about … Martial Dao Grandmasters?" Tang Bao 'er asked curiously.
"You're not martial artists? Whose children are you? How did you get in? "
The old man frowned and asked solemnly.
Mengyao and Tang Bao 'er's family wealth was only a few hundred million, and they didn't have the right to come in.
They were brought in by Jiang Tian, but Tang Bao 'er was worried that Jiang Tian wouldn't be able to control the old man, so she smiled and said, "Oh, we're disciples of Jinling's Lei Dojo …"
Lei Gang hurriedly cupped his fist and bowed. "Senior, Lei Ming is my father, and these are my senior and junior brothers …"
"Oh, Lei Ming … I think he's the Cannon Fist Master. Has he broken through to the peak of Iron Body?"
The old man clearly didn't know Lei Ming well, and he only remembered after hesitating for a long time.
"Oh, thanks to Grandpa, he just reached the peak of Iron Body last year," Lei Gang said respectfully.
"Oh, that's rare!"
The old man nodded nonchalantly, then said in surprise, "But your senior and junior brothers are too weak. They don't even know about Martial Dao Grandmasters. Didn't your father tell them?"
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