These are all big families with backgrounds, and other forces in the world also appear here.

At the same time, a man in a snow-white ancient costume walked over here with a folding fan in his hand.

Behind him were two maids, carrying bags of bags.

One of the maids was obviously a little dissatisfied and asked, "Master, why do we do this too? You can live in the guest room arranged by the Ding family directly on the surface?"

"The Lord does this naturally have his own reason. Why do you care so much?" said another maid.

"snort!"

The three of them continued to walk up and came to the competition ground in the valley, looking at the distribution of the tents here.

"Lan, go find a place to camp!"

“Yes, Lord.”

Lan looked around and saw that there were still some locations on Ding Ning, but this location was a bit bad.

Although his master hides his identity and travels in a low-key manner, he is still a noble body, so how can he sleep in such an uneven place?

But Ding Ning's tent just happened to be located in a relatively complete place.

Lan walked over and said coldly, "Which sect are you from?"

"We are Fukuyama's representative, this lady, is there anything wrong?"

"Let me talk to the captain you led." Lan said coldly.

Wu Donghua heard the movement outside and walked out. Seeing Lan's ancient costume and exuding a bitter aura, she knew that this must be from a person from some force in the world.

So Wu Donghua walked over and bowed, "Do you dare to ask the girl what's the point of doing?"

"I'll give you some money, and you give us this position."

"This..." Wu Donghua looked at his people and said, "Everyone is a fellow fellow, and he should help each other, but the surroundings have long been occupied by others. We really have nowhere to go, so I hope the girl will not make things difficult for us."

This location is very close to the competition venue and is very flat. If you let it go out, you will get to camp in the back.

"Tell me! I can meet any conditions." Lan Gao's words.

Although Wu Donghua didn't want to cause trouble so quickly, he couldn't help but bully others like this, so he refused again.

"Since that's the case, then let's solve it in one battle?" Lan poses.

Yue Wanyi, who was standing beside her, couldn't bear to see and said, "Girl, we occupied this place first. Why do you have to give it to you if you want us? If you want to fight, then come, it seems like we are afraid of you."

"Hmph! You are just people from secular martial arts schools. Are you not afraid of any consequences when you speak like this?"

"We never cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble." Ding Ning walked over with the ancient sword on his back and said lightly.

After seeing Ding Ning, Lan was a little restrained because she couldn't see through this person.

"You can make any conditions for anything you want, I just want this place."

"No conditions, you can go!" Wu Donghua said.

Lan said a little angry, "You are punishing the wine if you toast. I will let you know how powerful I am."

After saying that, the sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed and shot Wu Donghua directly.

Wu Donghua is not a good person to mess with. Although he is not a top master, he can still make a few gestures when facing such younger generations.

"boom!!!"

Wu Donghua's true energy surged, and his hands drew out the Tai Chi Bagua momentum, blocking Xia's sword peak.

"Lan, no! Don't be rude!" The low-key young man walked over here, and Lan took the sword back.

Wu Donghua also took back his internal strength.

The man was handsome and walked to Wu Donghua and bowed, "Senior Wan, I haven't seen you for a long time, so is the younger Sima Zhao."

Wu Donghua asked in confusion, "Sima Zhao? So that's the case, it's okay, young people! It's inevitable that they act impulsively, I can understand."

"Thank you, senior. I didn't expect to meet you here. If my father knew about it, he would be very pleased."

"Oh... I don't need to mention the matter back then."

Everyone on Fukuyama was attracted by Sima Zhao's appearance. Although he was a man, he looked so beautiful.

Even a man will be moved by a perfect proportion of facial features, clear and bright eyes, or red lips and white teeth.

Ding Ning was also surprised. He had never seen anyone who could grow up like this. It could be said that he was more beautiful than a woman.

In the past, he thought he was the most beautiful boy in the village. After he came out, he found that there were more handsome guys outside. The girls in the village waved to him, but Ding Ning's appearance seemed much worse than Sima Zhao.

"Hey hey hey! You might not have been bent too, right?" Yue Wanyi asked.

Ding Ning almost stood firm and replied, "How could I bend? My sexual orientation has always been a woman!"

Wu Donghua's reaction was obviously knowing the person in front of him, so he invited him into the tent to talk alone.

About half an hour later, Wu Donghua walked out and said, "This young master is a descendant of an old friend of mine. Please make sure you make a place for them!"

Since Wu Donghua had spoken, everyone had no objection and made the tent a little compact and freed up a small piece of open space.

Ding Ning's attention was on Sima Zhao before, and he didn't notice the two maids beside him.

He had seen one of these maids. When he was using the Longevity Lock in Huahai City to rescue Jiang Nanyun and the others, the woman who came out with the white silk as a weapon came out halfway.

Although it has been a long time since Ding Ning still remembers this person.

Could it be that Sima Zhao was also one of the organizations that snatched the Lock of Eternal Life? Or which family or organization is affiliated to?

Ding Ning couldn't help but sigh that he was here right this time, but he was able to contact many forces in the martial arts world that he had never seen before.

Sima Zhao's two maids also began to camp in the places they had vacated.

Sima Zhao sat aside and noticed Ding Ning, and was also surprised like Lan. He guessed that this person's martial arts cultivation was only high or low.

"This person can restrain his breath, and even I can't see through it. You must not provoke each other." Sima Zhao reminded.

“Yes, Lord!”

"Don't call the Lord now, call him Master!"

Lan asked, "Young Master, who is the old man who just talked to you? Do you know him?"

"It's true that he is a master of the past, but later he returned to the world and is now an ordinary god." Sima Zhao said.

"What? Grandmaster?"

This master means a respectful title where a person practices martial arts to the extreme.

"In the future, you must not be rude when you see Senior Wan. Calculate it, I have to call Senior Wan Uncle."

"Yes, we get it."
Chapter completed!