However, according to Feng Jie's identity, she is generally not qualified to enter such occasions.

I don't know how this woman got in.

Feng Jie did sneak in. She was fired from Rongding by Jiang Beichen not long ago.

Then he got to be a high-ranking man and became a mistress. Now that he learned that there was a martial arts competition at Yandu, he hurriedly begged the high-ranking man and brought her over to join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, I met Jin Dongsheng.

"Mr. Jin!"

Feng Jie immediately started crying, "Because I will help you match Xue Wu, the Jiang surnamed is in a grudge, so I will fire me while Xue Wu is not here!"

"Now, Mr. Jin, you are well developed. You won't forget me, right?"

Feng Jie came over and said in a low voice: "You are now the director of the Wu League and the disciple of the head of the helm. The power is very great. I guess it is not difficult to give me a quota, right?"

"This... Feng Jie, although I am a director, the head of the head said it clearly. Being his disciple would have to charge money..." "Mr. Jin~!"

Feng Jie quickly pulled his arm and said in a coquettish way, "Look at so many people present, not more than me, not less than me, and the helm leader is busy with a lot of things, so how could he pay attention to these trivial matters? Just add me! When I see that bastard Jiang Beichen in the future, he is so majestic, so he can vent his anger for us, right?"

Seeing that Jin Dongsheng was still hesitating, Feng Jie hurriedly walked up and touched his arm, "Mr. Jin, please help me, why don't I go to your place tonight, you know my skills..." Jin Dongsheng shuddered all over and became a little excited in an instant. This girl scratched her a little, but the skills were indeed nothing to say.

"Okay, I can help you apply for a place. You have booked the hotel tonight and send me a message!"

"Okay OK!"

Feng Jie quickly threw a charming look.

The two of them muttered for a while and then completed the power and sex transaction in private.

And just when there were half an hour left in the competition.

At the headquarters of the Wu League, Lin Cong was sitting in the same place with the two brothers Yihei and Yibai, discussing today's competition, which was a small pre-war mobilization meeting.

"Master Lin, you just need to take action today. With our brothers here, you don't need to worry about anything!"

Hei Wuchang comforted him with a feminine voice.

He also knew that the war was about to come, and Lin Cong was a little anxious.

Bai Wuchang also hurriedly said: "Although that kid has superb martial arts, he is not beyond the scope of a master after all. At most, he is stronger than Hong Tiande back then. Hong Tiande was like the Northern Old Nine, and he was a figure who stepped into the sub-saint with one foot. In the end, he was beaten by us and almost lost all his martial arts!"

Lin Cong smiled bitterly. Although these two sissies were comforting him, he had no idea at all.

"But don't forget that kid even gave him one move. Even if we keep some backup plans, can we really deal with him?"

Lin Cong was still worried. He knew very well in the battle between Yanjiao at that time. Even a master like Bei Laojiu was blown up by Yizhimei with one move. He asked himself that with his true combat power, he was definitely far from the other party.

Although Black and White Impermanence represented the ruling of force and gave him some guarantees, he was still uneasy now.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have been bewitched by these two brothers back then and I had to be the leader of the Martial Alliance. Now, I'm fine, but if I have something to do, I'll push him to the table.

To put it bluntly, he is the cannon fodder of the military ruling association and the many forces behind it.

"Master Lin, you don't need to worry. Don't forget that if the martial arts of our two brothers are combined, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are in the world. Now we are already the military ruling meeting. The divine envoy sitting down in the Judgment Office. You must understand that being able to achieve this position means that our combat power has reached that level. As long as we two combined forces, no matter how capable it is, it will not cause any big waves!"

Hei Wuchang continued to comfort him.

A confident expression.

Bai Wuchang also said quickly: "And don't forget that Na San Shao will take action today. He is a person who even Nan Xiaolu has to look at him. Do you think he will be afraid of a plum blossom?"

"That's right!"

Hei Wuchang took the words and said, "In the past few years, Yizhimei has been too mythical. Don't forget that our Thirteen Taibao is the one who dominated the martial arts world for decades!"

"Besides, Na San Shao is a genius of the Crazy Blood Family, and he has awakened the Crazy Bloodline. He is known as invincible at the same level. Do you think this is not sure yet?"

Hei Wuchang said with confidence.

Lin Cong nodded, "Indeed, there is no doubt about Na San Shao's strength, but I'm very surprised. Why did he know that we were going to temporarily change the location of the competition? I wonder if the two envoys knew the intention of this?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and couldn't help but shake his head, "I don't know this, but it is said that since ancient times, their Nalan family has been guarding the Zhuque Gate. Could it be to get a good start and want to become famous at home?"

Lin Cong shook his head, and he still couldn't figure out what Nalan Rongcheng wanted to do. However, he, a small leader of the Golden Tribe, naturally did not dare to disobey the orders of the three Golden Tribes. Although he was the mighty leader of the President Lin on the surface, he, as the leader of the Golden Family or the Ancient Martial Family, was just a pawn.

Even the two black and white envoys from the Martial Judgment Council can call him and leave him when he calls him.

He, as the headmaster, was really frustrated.

Hei Wuchang smiled, patted his shoulder with his slender white palm, and said lightly: "What else do you have to worry about when Chief Lin? Now the ruling of force will be the time to use people. This battle may not be your letter of claim. Haven't you always wanted to apply for joining the ruling of force?

As long as we can work together to sanction Yizhimei, you will have a letter of controversy. We will recommend the high priest to the ruling, so that you can be the ruling!"

Bai Wuchang hurriedly said, "You must know that being able to become a judge is a supreme honor. Those who usually become a judge are all direct descendants of the ancient martial arts family. Are you not excited?"

“Become a ruling?”

Lin Cong finally couldn't help but be moved.

Although he is not a member of the Martial Judgment Council, he also knows that in the entire Martial Judgment Council, the most powerful person is in addition to the president and the top ten veterans, the Judgment Department. If he can become the seat of the Judgment Department, even a small Judgmentator will definitely have a bright future.

After all, the two brothers, Hei and White Impermanence, have become judges in the early years and their status has risen in recent years. Even the children of the Golden Family dare not easily make rashes when facing these brothers.

"Okay, since I have two brothers to help me, Lin Cong is willing to go out!"

"Today I will tear that plum tree to pieces!"

Lin Cong mustered up the courage and said coldly.

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and smiled and said, "That's right! With us here, you just have to take action boldly. You just need to remember that we represent a ruling of force. Even the old guy Hong Tiande will be punished by us. What is the mere sanction of Yizhimei? We cooperate with each other and will definitely completely destroy him like we did when dealing with Hong Tiande back then!"

...and the other end, Nanmen Daying.

A man in black dress tied his hair and belt and walked out of the camp.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of flying fish costume figures outside, all knelt on one knee, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

Nalan Rongcheng looked up at the sunlight, and the coldness gradually flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand high above his head, clenched it fiercely, and said sternly: "Go!"

Just as Nalan Rongcheng was about to take everyone away, a tall and majestic figure rushed over.

"Rongcheng wait!"

"Father!"

The person who came was none other than Nalan Rongcheng's father, Nalan De.

At this moment, Naland hurried towards him with a long green sword in his hand.

"Father, this is..." Nalan Rongcheng looked down at the sword, his eyes trembling slightly.

Naland said solemnly: "This morning, the head of the family called me back to the family and I met the ancestor!"

"Then this sword is..." "It is the ancestral sword of our Nalan family, so ah!"

Naland said solemnly.
Chapter completed!