Gusu City was known as the "Shanghai's Back Garden", and it was not far from Shanghai, only an hour's drive away.
The Southern Alliance Martial Arts Competition was held at the San Daokou Stadium in the new district of Gusu City, but the convoy did not go there directly, but went to the Peacock Manor in the Xiang Cheng District.
The Peacock Manor was known as the most luxurious and largest private manor in Gusu City, and Pei Feng had heard of it in his previous life, but he had never entered it.
"Mr. Pei, the owner of the Peacock Manor is Long Bailing, although Long Bailing has lived in Hong Kong for a long time, the Long Family has good relations with many of the ancient martial families in the mainland, so the Peacock Manor has become a gathering place for many ancient martial families."
After entering the manor, Qian Fengnian began to introduce the place to Pei Feng.
"Hong Kong's Long Family?"
Pei Feng's expression changed slightly.
"Yes, Mr. Pei."
Qian Fengnian smiled and said: "For this Southern Alliance Martial Arts Competition, Long Bailing has lent the Peacock Manor to Jin Xi's He Family, Yu Zhong's Guan Family, and Jiang Nan's Zhou Family. During the Southern Alliance Martial Arts Competition, the three families can stay in the Peacock Manor."
Hong Kong's Long Family was the second wealthiest family in Hong Kong, second only to the Lee Family, their wealth was comparable to a country.
Not only that, in Hong Kong, the Long Family was more famous than the Lee Family, because ….. the Long Family was Hong Kong's first and only ancient martial family.
Pei Feng listened to Qian Fengnian as he sized up the famous Peacock Manor.
In the huge parking lot, there were neat and smooth black and white marble roads everywhere, and between the roads were large and small gardens and flower beds surrounded by red wooden fences.
Other than that, there were more than 10 huge fountains and statues in the manor, and peacocks of all sizes were leisurely strolling and playing in the fountains, statues, gardens and flower beds.
Pei Feng roughly estimated that there were at least one to two hundred peacocks in the manor, no wonder it was called Peacock Manor …..
"Long Bailing loves peacocks the most, so he named the manor Peacock Manor. Mr. Pei, as you can see, there are peacocks everywhere. "
"Are all the servants in this manor from the Philippines?"
Pei Feng noticed a detail.
"Yes, doormen, security guards, gardeners, cleaners, and all the other servants are Filipinos. This is Long Bailing's habit. He doesn't want to hire his compatriots to do the work of the lower class."
"Up ahead is the main hall of Peacock Manor."
Pei Feng looked in the direction Qian Fengnian was pointing. 500 meters away, there was a three-story building made entirely of glass. It was new and unique, very fashionable and grand.
On the right side of the main hall, there were three circular helipads with two helicopters parked on them.
The group walked into the main hall. It was extremely spacious, and there were already quite a number of people seated in the main hall.
"Ho Lao Six, you sure are arrogant, making so many of us wait for you!"
Before he could take his seat, a strange voice suddenly rang out.
The one who spoke was a skinny old man with a goatee sitting in the group on the left.
Ho Lao glanced at him and chuckled, "What? Guan Er didn't come? Oh, that's right … he was seriously injured by an Indian during the annual competition. He should still be bedridden, right? "
As soon as he said this, the old man with the goatee stood up and stared at him coldly, "What did you say?!"
"Enough, third brother, sit down!"
An old man with thick eyebrows and a wide nose who was sitting on the left side of the hall shouted in a low voice. He then turned to Qian Fengnian, Zhou Guangping, and Zhou Wanqiu and nodded his head, "Headmaster Qian, nephew Guangping, niece Wanqiu."
"Hello Brother Guan."
"Hello Uncle Guan."
"Hello Uncle Guan."
The old man with thick eyebrows and a wide nose smiled lightly. After Pei Feng and the others took their seats, he looked at a bald old man who wore black training clothes and had a solemn expression that sat on the right side of the hall. "Boss He, since everyone is here, what do you say? Shall we begin? "
The bald old man stared at him and said word by word, "Guan Lao Da, how do you want to distribute the spots?"
The old man with thick eyebrows and a wide nose smiled and said leisurely, "On the path of martial arts, only the strong are respected. How do you think we should distribute the spots? Of course, whoever is strong will go. "
The bald old man stood up and said angrily, "What? Does your Guan Clan really want to monopolize two spots? If we really fight, our He Clan may not lose! "
… …
Listening to the bald old man and the old man with thick eyebrows and wide nose argue, gradually, Pei Feng understood the reason for their argument.
The Southern Alliance Martial Competition this time will be held in a ring tournament. The top 32 are mandatory, but because there are too many clans and sects participating in the competition, the organizers will draw lots and split the participating clans and sects into 16 groups. Each group will select two participants to participate in the competition.
Jin Xi's He Clan, Yu Zhong's Guan Clan, and Jiang Nan's Zhou Clan will be in the same group. The Peacock Manor will be the place where they will discuss and select the participants.
Three clans, two spots ….. this is interesting.
Pei Feng watched coldly from the side, he also noticed that Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu's faces were getting uglier and uglier.
Jin Xi's He Clan and Yu Zhong's Guan Clan were arguing over the spots, but completely ignored the Jiang Nan Zhou Clan, as though the two spots did not belong to the Jiang Nan Zhou Clan.
After more than an hour of arguing, Jin Xi's He Clan and Yu Zhong's Guan Clan finally reached an agreement. The two clans will each send one person to participate in the Southern Alliance Martial Competition that starts tonight.
Finally, Zhou Wanqiu could not take it anymore, she stood up and said coldly, "Good! The two of you just decided on the two spots for the competition without any reservations? What about our Jiang Nan Zhou Clan? Don't tell me we are just here to watch the show? "
When she said that, everyone looked at her with sharp gazes.
"Every group will only have two spots, what? Hehe, your Jiang Nan Zhou Clan wants one? "
"The rule of the Southern Alliance Martial Competition is that the participants cannot exceed 40 years of age, and only young Martial Masters can participate."
Zhou Guangping also stood up and said coldly, "It's not good for you old seniors to decide on the spots like this right? Why don't you call out the two clans' contestants, us brother and sister will fight with them, whoever wins will get the spot, how about it?! "
There were many martial arts activities every year, and in the past few years, the Jiang Nan Zhou Clan had been neglected, discriminated, and ridiculed because of the decline of martial arts.
But this year was different …..
This year, the Jiang Nan Zhou Clan met Pei Feng!
Pei Feng's influence and assistance to the Zhou Clan could be said to be earth-shattering!
Not to mention, in a short two months, the current Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu had both broken through the shackles, and stepped into the realm of inner strength!
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