Chen Fei listened and then said, "What can I do if I know this? Fatty, you are getting less and less chance!"

"No, Brother Fei, listen to me." said the fat man, "I heard that the Fang family is in some trouble now."

"Trouble, what's the trouble?" Wei Tian asked curiously.

Fatty Huang became more and more interested. While eating, he spoke: "Actually, the Fang family has three children in this generation. The eldest is Fang Baimu and the third is Fang Qingxi. In fact, there is also a second child named Fang Mofeng."

"This Fang Mofeng is a martial arts genius among the younger generation of the Fang family. I heard that he had already entered the mid-level Xuan level when he was less than sixteen years old. Because of his outstanding talent, Fang Mofeng was attracted by the local prefecture-level sect of Sichuan Province, "Xiaoyao Sect". He entered the sect and accepted it as a disciple."

"The Fang Mofeng performed very well in the Xiaoyao Sect. At the age of eighteen, he jumped into the top ten in the sect competition and became the core disciple of the sect. He was going to be trained to focus on training. Originally, in this regard, the Fang family could be said to have climbed up to a big tree, and could rise to the top and soar up."

"As a result, what everyone did not expect was that Fang Mofeng seemed to be a little proud. In the sect, because he fell in love with the same female disciple, he met with the sect's senior brother Jiang Yu. He had clashed with Jiang Yu many times, and later he took the initiative to challenge Jiang Yu. The two competed. He injured Jiang Yu, but he was seriously injured. In the end, his cultivation was abolished and he was directly expelled from the sect."

"After this, the originally prosperous Fang family can be said to have fallen sharply and fallen back to their original position. If it were just like this, it would not be a big deal. However, Jiang Yu, a great disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, was injured by Fang Mofeng, resulting in damage to his cultivation and affecting the result of his cultivation. It still made Jiang Yu and Xiaoyao Sect quite dissatisfied and put pressure on the Fang family to ask the children of the Fang family to apologize."

"The Fang family offended the local sect like Xiaoyao Sect, which can be said to be full of crises and the situation is very dangerous. Therefore, in the martial arts world of Sichuan Province, the situation of the Fang family is getting worse day by day. The last date limited by Xiaoyao Sect is almost here. Therefore, the Fang family has become more and more worried recently."

After listening to Fatty Huang’s story, the few people were silent.

Then, Wei Tian looked at Fatty Huang and said, "Fatty, you have investigated these clearly. So, your idea is to take this opportunity to solve the Fang family's affairs and sell them one, and then you can sign the little girl Fang Qingxi."

"That's right, this is exactly what I think." Fatty Huang nodded, looking as if he was determined to win.

As a result, Wei Tian hit and said, "It's not me who said you, fat man. Do you think your body of about 160 pounds can withstand a ground-level sect - Xiaoyao Sect?"

"I don't know any martial arts at all, of course it's impossible." Fatty Huang quickly shook his head and looked at Chen Fei, "But, I can't do it, Brother Fei can do it!"

"Think about it, as Brother Fei's status, let alone the earth-level sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, even if it is a heaven-level sect, Brother Fei will only sleep for a moment. After all, Brother Fei is now a demigod master and a world-class top powerhouse." Fatty Huang praised, then looked at Chen Fei with a eager eye.

Chen Fei naturally understood what this guy meant, smiled and said, "You guy, just count on me!"

"Brother Fei, please help? I really think that Fang Qingxi is very good." said Fatty Huang.

Chen Fei was slightly silent for a while, then looked at Huang Wei and said, "Fatty, I can't help you with this."

"Thank you, Brother Fei, I--" Fatty Huang immediately picked up the wine glass and was about to toast Chen Fei.

Chen Fei held him down, looked serious, and said, "You finish listening to me."

Seeing Chen Fei like this, Fatty Huang also became solemn, put down his wine glass, looked at Chen Fei and said, "Brother Fei, you say, I'll listen!"

Chen Fei said: "Fatty, this is not a big deal, I can come forward. But the specific situation is not what you hear from others, but we need to investigate and confirm it ourselves. Find out the cause and effect of the matter and know who is right and who is wrong, so that we can decide whether to help."

"Besides, what are their character and what is their opinion on this matter? Also, you have to figure out what kind of person Fang Qingxi is, you can't know it just by just a few meetings. Do you understand what I mean?"

Fatty Huang listened carefully, then fell silent for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Brother Fei, I understand what you mean."

In the next two days, everyone was busy with their own affairs, so Chen Fei just wandered around Rongcheng by himself, and relaxed a lot.

On that day, Wei Tian called Chen Fei and Huang Wei early in the morning, then washed and dressed up, said goodbye to Du Cang, and then went out together.

It turned out that today is the day when the martial arts hall conference began, and Wei Tian was going to take his martial arts hall members to participate in the competition. For the important matter of good brothers, Chen Fei and Huang Wei naturally have to go there together to cheer together.

But Du Cang, because at noon this day, the old man Du Jingjie was going to fly from the capital to negotiate the matter of the witch clinic. Therefore, he had to stay in Rongcheng for reception, so he had to stay.

The three of them came to the previous Taekwondo Hall together. The players from the martial arts hall were also prepared early.

Afterwards, the group took the bus to Qingcheng Mountain, the venue of the martial arts competition.

More than two hours later, the bus stopped at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. When everyone got off the bus, they felt a faint green area and the air was very fresh. Taking a deep breath was refreshing.

Looking around, there were many buses parked, and a person wearing different uniforms got off the bus one after another. It seemed that he should be a contestant from other martial arts schools.

Wei Tian counted the number of people and led the team to march up the mountain.

The venue for this conference was held in front of Shangqing Palace on the hillside of Qingcheng Mountain.

Everyone is a warrior, so it is naturally not difficult to go up the mountain. However, it made Huang Wei, the fat man, panting. When he arrived at his destination, he almost collapsed on the ground.

Wei Tian has to take the members of the martial arts club to go through relevant procedures and documents, waiting for the upcoming competition.

Chen Fei and Huang Wei are not participants, so they are ready to wait aside.

At this moment, a lot of people had gathered at the scene, and some people had arrived one after another, and the whole venue seemed bustling. Chen Fei looked around, pointed at the pavilion with few people on one side, and said to Huang Wei: "There are few people over there, fat man, let's go there and wait."

"Brother Fei, I can't do it anymore. Please help me!" Fatty Huang stood up from the ground with a breath.

Chen Fei walked over to the side while holding Fatty Huang.
Chapter completed!