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Chapter 339 The rich boy

“Red, No. 6.”

Ji Haotian handed over his card: "Where are you?"

"Huh! That's fine!"

After hearing Ji Haotian's answer, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "I am also red, No. 1,001, but my senior sister is in trouble. She is not separated from us."

"Miss Zhao is in the blue camp?"

Ji Haotian asked with a smile.

"yes."

Qin Feng paused for a moment and looked at Zhao Hongxiu playfully: "Senior sister drew Blue No. 9, and she was almost a little bit away, and you two became enemies."

"I drew the blue, it should be the two of you who should be suffering, right?"

Zhao Hongxiu smiled and attracted attention: "After tomorrow's first knockout match, it will be the group stage. At that time, we may meet you. If I meet you two, I will not show mercy!"

"Forget it, then I'd better not meet my senior sister, otherwise wouldn't I really become your defeated general! Then, we'll better form a team together, haha!"

Qin Feng smiled and said jokingly, but it could still be seen that she was still a little afraid of Zhao Hongxiu's strength.

After hearing what Qin Feng said, Ji Haotian hoped to have a chance to compete with Zhao Hongxiu on the field.

Speaking of which, among the contestants Ji Haotian has come into contact with, the most powerful one is the grandson of the Holy Holy Hunichiro, who has a deep inner breath, definitely belongs to the first-class strong man.

If it weren't for revenge on the Hundred Earths, Ji Haotian felt that he wouldn't even have the interest to participate in the martial arts conference.

However, although Zhao Hongxiu did not show any amazing performance, Ji Haotian understood that this girl was deliberately hiding her strength since she saw her being a gulp.

Just as the three of them were standing in front of the hotel chatting, a roar of the engine suddenly came from a distance.

Immediately, a convoy in the distance gradually drove over, Bentley, Lincoln, Bugatti, Ferrari...

There are almost all luxury cars on the market.

Qin Feng looked in the voice and was slightly stunned: "Why are there so many luxury cars? Is there any big shot to come?"

"A real big shot is not so ostentatious, and the fleet is also mixed. I guess it's the boring rich young man again."

Zhao Hongxiu hit the nail on the head and explained.

Soon, the convoy moved straight forward and stopped in front of the Qifeng Tower.

"I didn't expect that there was such a rich young man living here."

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel curious when he looked at a row of valuable convoys, but he was just a little curious. Compared with some fascinated girls on the street, he was not surprised.

As the car doors of the convoy were constantly opened, countless men in suits walked down from the car and walked towards the gate of Qifeng Tower. They were all Asian faces, but their faces were cold and they could not tell their nationality.

Many pedestrians saw this scene and began to dodge, fearing that they would cause trouble.

After all the men in black stood on the roadside, they quickly cleared all the passers-by who were in trouble, leaving only the sisters Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongxiu behind.

"These people seem to be bad."

When Zhao Hongxiu saw that there were only a few people left in front of the empty hotel door, he spoke softly.

"What are you afraid of? There are countless experts in Sanchong County now responsible for maintaining public order. If these people really dare to do anything, I'm afraid that someone will teach them a lesson without us taking action."

Qin Feng wrapped his arms around him, looking indifferent.

Immediately, the door of a Rolls-Royce in the convoy was opened. A man about 25 years old, wearing a Tang suit and a pretty elegant appearance walked towards several people.

"You are No. 6 of the Red Square Camp?"

The man stood in front of Ji Haotian accompanied by two guards and asked arrogantly.

"Who am I? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ji Haotian responded coldly when he saw the other party's arrogant expression.

"Haha, it's not a good thing for those who practice martial arts to have such a hot temper."

The man in Tang suit looked slightly and stopped on Zhao Hongxiu's face for a moment. Then, he turned back to Ji Haotian, obviously a person who had seen the world: "I know, I am the eldest master of the Ruan Group of China Ruan Group, Ruan Changming, and also your opponent tomorrow, Blue No. 6."

"Why, you know you are defeated, come here in advance to admit defeat?"

Zhao Hongxiu smiled and teased.

"Crazy girl! What are you talking nonsense? No matter how hard you talk nonsense, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart!"

Before Ruan Changming could speak, the guard next to him had already scolded him.

"Forget it, don't be so fierce, be careful to scare the two girls."

Ruan Changming waved his hand slightly, interrupted the guard's words, and looked at Ji Haotian with a smile: "Since you are from China, you must have heard of the name of the Ruan Group. Not only that, I am a sworn brother with Chu Tianhe, the prince of the King of Chu."

After speaking, Ruan Changming raised his chest and looked arrogant.

In China, who doesn’t know that King Chu Qingcang of Chu is extremely powerful?

Over the years, Ruan Changming often gave his sworn brother Chu Tianhe to act as a hero.

And this method has been tried and tested.

However, unexpectedly, the young man in front of him did not bow down to worship like those people he usually met.

Instead, he looked calm and gentle.

"You came to see me, could it be to show off your family background?"

When Ji Haotian saw Ruan Changming mention Chu Tianhe, who had been taught a lesson in the Osmanthus Tower, he asked speechlessly.

He didn't understand why these playboys could always form a circle.

"Of course not. It's a good thing I'll come to find you."

Seeing that Ji Haotian was not shocked by Chu Tianhe's name, Ruan Tianming thought that the other party was a Chinese who grew up abroad since childhood, and continued, "I'm here to give you money."

"Sending money to a stranger doesn't look like you're kind-hearted."

Qin Feng curled his lips slightly, looking disdainful.

"Although my Ruan family is rich enough to rival a country, I am not as good as I can throw money at will."

Ruan Changming ignored it and looked at Ji Haotian: "Boy, as long as you can give up the showdown with me tomorrow, then I can give you a million meter gold as compensation for withdrawal. As long as you get this money, you can take these two girls around you to travel around. Why bother to fight and kill me on the ring again?"

"One million?"

When Ji Haotian heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, one million cash!"

Ruan Changming stretched out a finger and continued, "I went abroad to participate in the competition this time just to gilt. I don't want to get a ranking. As long as I can get to the top 100 martial arts conference, it's fine. As long as you choose to withdraw from the competition, I will be a friend. You can find me any difficulties in China in the future. How about this condition, isn't it tempting enough?"

"Haha, you really know how to settle the score."

Before Ji Haotian could speak, Qin Feng on the side said first: "As we all know, the champion reward for this martial arts conference is 50 million, the second place is 30 million, and even the third place is 10 million. If you only use one million, you want to withdraw from the competition. Isn't it too good to calculate?"

"You can't say that, after all, there are still 8,000 contestants now."

Ruan Changming had already used 500,000 meters of gold to persuade an opponent to withdraw, and now he was full of confidence: "It is not easy to stand out from among the eight thousand people. Facing the illusory 50 million and the one million that is within reach, it seems that it is not difficult to choose."

"That's a coincidence. I really want to see that 50 million."

Ji Haotian raised his eyebrows and was full of aura.
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