The square table was huge, it could seat 16 people at most, while the Jiangnan Zhou Clan's table only had Pei Feng, Zhou Guangping, Zhou Wanqiu, and Qian Fengnian, each sitting at one side.
Looking around, other than the tables that had not arrived, their table had the least people, and was the most spacious.
But even so, their table still became the one that attracted the most attention. Many people were staring at their table from all directions. Some were pointing at them, some were whispering, and most of their gazes were filled with ill intent.
That day, Pei Feng had followed Du Jiuye, Yun Moshan, and Luo Sanli to the annual competition, so no one from the Jiangnan Zhou Clan was present, but the "Young Grandmaster" incident had been fermenting until now, and the public's spearhead was pointed at the Jiangnan Zhou Clan.
Because everyone knew that Du Jiuye, Yun Moshan, and Luo Sanli ….. were all big shots of the Shanghai market that were attached to the Jiangnan Zhou Clan.
Everyone knew that the Jiangnan Zhou Clan's martial arts path had declined for a long time, and now that they had suddenly created this "Young Grandmaster" gimmick, what were they trying to do?
Were they trying to please the crowd?
Or were they just putting on airs, deliberately mystifying things?
To the Chinese martial arts world, this kind of hype was extremely vulgar and low quality.
The Jiangnan Zhou Clan was still considered an illustrious and prestigious family, if they could not do well in martial arts, then they would endure hardships, work hard for 10 to 20 years, and slowly make the clan's martial arts path stronger and more prosperous, that was the right path! What malicious hype, what crooked words?!
The "Young Grandmaster" incident was currently in the limelight, and everyone felt that the Jiangnan Zhou Clan would not participate in the Southern Alliance Martial Competition.
Who would have thought that the Jiangnan Zhou Clan would actually come!
Most of the people knew of Qian Fengnian, and knew that he was only here to accompany them.
Zhou Guangping, Zhou Wanqiu, the two young juniors, along with an ordinary looking young man that no one had seen before ….. Jiangnan Zhou Clan only had three people.
Although there were only three of them, they still became the center of attention.
Elder Zhou was a powerful man in the military. Even if there was an uproar on the Internet and in the martial arts world, no one would dare to go to the Qiushan Villa to clamor or make trouble, because that would not only be a slap in the face, but also a serious matter …
But this was the Southern Alliance Martial Competition, a grand event that only belonged to the martial world. Since the Jiangnan Zhou Family dared to come, and it was even three juniors ….. then this was a good thing that came knocking on their door. As long as they could find an opportunity, those martial artists who were dissatisfied, angry, disdainful and brooding over the matter of the 'Young Grandmaster' would definitely not let them off so easily.
…
As soon as the people of the Wuhun Formation entered the stadium, they were noticed by Zhou Guangping.
Not only him, but the attention of the audience was quickly attracted.
The 'God of War' Nie Canghai was a Supreme Grandmaster who rarely showed his face in public. He had never participated in martial arts competitions like the Southern Alliance Martial Competition.
Although he would not participate personally, some invitations involved various aspects of the world. He would still send his subordinates, the Wuhun Formation, to participate or attend. After all, he was also a member of the martial arts world, and he still had to give face to some friends.
In public, the Wuhun Formation was the name card of the 'God of War' Nie Canghai.
The Wuhun Formation had a total of 22 members, a team leader, a deputy team leader, and 20 members.
Strictly speaking, this special forces team did not belong to the special forces brigade of the imperial military. It was an independent existence, a private bodyguard team that only answered to Nie Canghai alone.
This was also a special treatment for Nie Canghai by the country. After all, he was the 'God of War' of Huaxia. Not only did he make great contributions to the country, but he also represented the awe-inspiring military soul and iron will of the Huaxia army. He was a symbolic figure.
Three people came from the Wuhun Formation. The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He had a crew cut and wore a gray Chinese tunic suit. He was more than 1.7 meters tall. He was not burly, but he was tall and straight.
This middle-aged man had a kind face, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. His aura wasn't overbearing, but when Pei Feng looked at him, she narrowed her eyes slightly. This person's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and it disappeared in a flash.
Behind the middle-aged man were two young people in their twenties. One was a man and the other was a woman. They were all wearing black training suits.
The man looked cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He was 1.9 meters tall, with an ape's back and a wasp's waist. He looked like a cheetah ready to pounce. There was a kind of explosive male aura all over his body.
The woman was tall, beautiful, and full of heroic spirit. She had a neat ponytail. She was the same as Zhou Wanqiu. She was cold and proud. Her beautiful eyes were bright and sharp.
Pei Feng glanced at Zhou Guangping, who had a cold face and tightly pursed lips, and asked slowly, "What? Enemies are bound to meet? "
"Yes, enemies are bound to meet!"
Zhou Guangping stared at the tall man behind the middle-aged man without blinking and said coldly, "Huo Tiejun! Mr. Pei, eight years ago … .it was this man who defeated me in the joint military drill. He stepped on my head and said that I was trash, a trash groomed by Jiangnan's Zhou Family — —! "
Pei Feng glanced at Huo Tiejun, then lowered his eyelids and said indifferently, "If you want to wipe away your shame in the Southern Alliance Martial Competition, and step on him, then I advise you not to think about it."
Zhou Guangping was startled, and turned to look at him.
"The current you … .is still not his opponent. Even if there were 10 of you, you would not be his opponent. "
Pei Feng's words were merciless, and directly extinguished the trace of hope in his heart. Zhou Guangping's face turned pale, and his breathing became hurried.
"Participating in the Southern Alliance Martial Competition this time, is also to temper your Dao Heart."
Pei Feng raised the teacup on the table and lightly blew on it, "Even if I become a great guest of your Zhou Family in the future, I can only be a deterrent. If we want Jiangnan's Zhou Family's martial path to rise, the key … .is to depend on the two of you. "
These words were obviously meant for Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu. Their expressions turned cold, and no longer looked at the three approaching Wuhun Formation, they both looked at Pei Feng.
"Even if Elder Zhou succeeds in the martial path in the future, with his age and status, he is not suitable to stand at the forefront and represent the Zhou Family's martial path. In the future, the ones who can represent the Zhou Family's martial path … .are the two of you. "
"In this Southern Alliance Martial Competition, I hope that you will watch more, listen more, comprehend more, reflect more, go back and turn over a new leaf, and re-examine your own martial path. If the two of you are unable to rise in the martial path, then … .sorry, your Zhou Family's martial path will once again decline, it is only a matter of time. "
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