Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"This kid is too arrogant, even if he is a master of transformation, he shouldn't be so arrogant!"

When Jiang Tian walked away, Wei Feilong sighed with regret on his face: "Since he is so stubborn, then I don't bother to care about him. When Old Master Huo comes, then I will ask him to take action!"

Hearing this, everyone was elated.

"Master, are we really staying here? What if they take revenge? Let's go..."

On the way back to the residence, Tang Linglong was worried.

"If they want to get rich, let them get rich. I don't like money..." Jiang Tianqing said with a faint smile.

"It's revenge! Master, you, why are you still in the mood to joke around!" Tang Linglong said, beating her chest and stamping her feet, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Oh, take revenge on me, then kill me..."

Jiang Tian shook his head indifferently, and said flatly, "Anyway, I can't leave, and I still have to find the emperor's daughter flower for your mistress!"

"Master, how did you find out that the mixed-race white man was talking just now?" Guijiao asked, frowning.

"He used ventriloquism..." Jiang Tian's face was calm.

This kind of secret technique is produced by agitating the stomach, and the mouth does not move at all, so it can naturally deceive ordinary warriors.

But how can he hide the eyes of Jiang Tian, ​​who can see through and has spiritual consciousness?

...

For the remaining two days, Jiang Tian wandered around in martial arts gatherings, chatting with various martial artists, and inquiring about the news of the Empress Flower.

Strange to say, many warriors yelled at him in Juyi Hall without pretense, but in private they looked fearful and flattered him in every possible way.

They hated and feared Jiang Tian at the same time. When there were many people, they were confident, but when facing Jiang Tian alone, fear prevailed and they dared not offend Jiang Tian at all.

"Hey, warriors are human beings too, and sometimes it's for survival..." Regarding this, Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled wryly.

After asking many warriors, they did not provide any news about the Empress Flower.

For this, Jiang Tian was already mentally prepared and was not discouraged.

But in fact, there are also many warriors who hate Jiang Tian so much, they are expecting Huo Qingtian to rush over and kill Jiang Taichu.

It can be said that this martial arts gathering is full of undercurrents and murderous intentions looming.

...

On the morning of the third day, the atmosphere was obviously a little different.

All warriors got up early in the morning, with excitement, nervousness, anticipation and anxiety on their faces.

Today is the day when the group arena will start and the president of the Wulian will be determined, and Huo Qingtian will dare to come on this day.

"Master, let's go and see what level these masters are..."

Tang Linglong pulled Jiang Tian's sleeve and said.

"What's interesting, you go..." Jiang Tian shook his head without interest.

Tang Linglong thought it was true, the master even killed Mo Haoxiong and even Hong Tianzhao with a snap of his fingers, who among the world's masters can get into the master's eyes?

But she herself wanted to broaden her horizons, so she walked out of the courtyard, followed the flow of people, and walked towards the side of the water village facing the lake.

The entire water village and a large area of ​​water in Poyang Lake were cordoned off. Many police officers patrolled around the water village or on speedboats to separate the martial arts practitioners from the audience in the secular world. The Chinese approached.

Looking at the license plate of the police car, not only the local police from Jiujiang, but also many from Hongcheng. Apparently, the police in Gan Province also take this very seriously.

As for the manor near the water, the yard is open and the view is excellent, one or two meters above the water surface. It is used as a venue for viewing the ceremony. There are colorful flags fluttering, banners are pulled up, and many auditoriums are arranged.

Surrounded by Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun on one left and one on the right, was a tall and vigorous old man, who sat on the grand teacher's chair in the front row, very conspicuous.

This old man was wearing a black cloth long gown, he must be about seventy years old, with a white beard and white hair, but a pair of tiger eyes shot out, and his cultivation was extremely superb.

However, Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun were originally distinguished, high-ranked, and advanced people, but they treated him with respect and respect as disciples.

And behind them, there are many famous warriors sitting according to their cultivation level and age.

Not to mention the iron body, there are even dozens of masters of inner strength, and several masters of transformation.

"Who is that old man? Why do I see many rich men bowing down to him?"

Among the crowd outside the cordon, Chu Mengyao with a tired face exclaimed in amazement.

Beside him stood Lin Monong, Tang Baoer, Lei Gang, Xia Miao, Ye Feng and other young people from Jinling.

Their status is too low, and they don't know much about martial arts, so they are arranged to show up at the cordon, and they are not even eligible to sit.

"Yeah, Hong Tao, the chairman of Zhongyuan Real Estate, Liu Dong of Jiangnan Shipbuilding, and Zhao Chairman of Tianwei Entertainment, these are all regulars on the Forbes rich list... and our Jinling martial arts master Lei Gang and his father Lei Ming ..."

Tang Bao'er also stared intently at the handsome old man, reading out the identities of those rich people with a look of disbelief.

These rich people are all well-known in China, and their assets are all above tens of billions. They are many times stronger than the Chu and Tang families in Jinling.

But now, it is incredible to pay homage to the old man with humility.

"He should be the legendary warrior..."

Lin Mo's bright and beautiful eyes were shining brightly, but he was thinking in his heart, is Jiang Tian also such a strong person?

"Do you think Jiang Tian is the same as them?" Suddenly, Tang Baoer pulled Lin Monong's sleeve and asked.

Lin Monong is just an ordinary person, how could he know so much, he smiled and said: "I don't know either! But seeing how much Zhao Yuankun respects Jiang Tian and calls him a master, he must be very powerful..."

"Hmph, how is it possible!"

Chu Mengyao thought about it all night last night without closing her eyes, but finally came to the current conclusion: "Jiang Tian may know a little about martial arts, but he is definitely not a master. He is ignorant at all!"

Yes, in her mind, Jiang Tian is a worthless piece of trash. He didn't take classes in college, slept in class every day, failed exams, knew nothing about business, and only knew how to pick up girls and fight.

His health is also extremely poor. He spent all day in Internet cafes, bars, girls, and noodles. He has long been hollowed out. How could he become a master?

"However, Zhao Yuankun respects him a lot..." Tang Baoer distinguished weakly.

She also doesn't like Jiang Tian very much, but she can't accept Jiang Tian's pressure on Lei Gang, Xia Miao and Zhao Hao, three excellent young people, but she also vaguely senses Jiang Tian's extraordinaryness.

"Hmph, what's weird about that?"

Chu Mengyao said coldly: "Don't forget, the Jiang family is a big family of medicine, and Jiang Changgeng is a famous doctor in Jinling. People in martial arts will always be injured. Maybe Zhao Yuankun was healed by Jiang Changgeng, and Zhao Yuankun gave Jiang Changgeng the medicine. For the sake of saving face, it is also possible..."

She has never been able to accept the fact that Jiang Tian has become stronger, just like a dusty pearl, after such a light rub, it becomes so radiant and shining that she doesn't even have the courage to look directly at it.

Last night, after tossing and turning, thinking hard, she came up with such a reasonable explanation.

"He himself has absolutely no such ability..." Chu Mengyao said with a determined face.

Beside, Lei Gang hesitated to speak, Jiang Tian slapped Zhao Hao, this must be at the level of a master.

However, Xia Miao is also on the side, and he and Jiang Tian are rivals in love. As his buddies, it is hard for him to say how powerful Jiang Tian is.

"So, the Jiang family isn't as bad as the outside rumors say..."

Tang Baoer said innocently: "It's okay to rely on the family. Xia Miao and Lei Gang, who doesn't rely on the family? Sister Mengyao, in fact, Xia Miao is really not as good as Jiang Tian..."

"Stop talking, it's impossible for the two of us..."

When Jiang Tian's name was mentioned, Chu Mengyao felt restless for a while, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

"Northwest Grandmaster Li Tuofeng came to watch the ceremony!"

Along with a loud chants, at this moment, another group of people came from the manor to the venue for the ceremony.

This old man was wearing an old sheepskin coat, with a white towel tied on his head. He was thin and dark-skinned. He was still a hunchback and held a brass pipe pot in his hand. He looked like an old farmer.

"Old Master Li, I really didn't expect your old man to come!"

"Old Master Li, you have always been good!"

"Old Li, I have wanted to visit you for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see you!"

But many wealthy people present stood up scramblingly, respectfully, bowed and clasped fists, all greetings like this.

"Old hero Li, you are here! We welcome you!"

Even Wei Feilong and Zhao Yuankun came out hand in hand, welcoming them with joy on their faces.

Among the many heroes, only Huo Qingtian did not greet him, but he also stood up and clasped his fists from afar.

"This old man, what's so weird? He looks very poor! The old leather jacket is bare and hairless!" Tang Baoer said innocently.

"Little girl, be careful with your words. This is a martial arts master..." An old man in the distant warning line said in a deep voice.

"Hey, how can you hear me?"

Tang Baoer was shocked immediately,

I was more than ten meters away from this old man, and I deliberately lowered my voice, how did he hear it?

"Hehe, I am an inner strength warrior, and I can hear ants fighting with my ears. What is this distance?"

Seeing Tang Baoer's innocent and lovely face, the old man said a few more words.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about...a martial arts master?" Tang Baoer asked curiously.

"Aren't you warriors? Whose family's children, how did you get in?"

The old man frowned suddenly and asked solemnly.

Since Chu Mengyao and Tang Baoer's family property is only in the hundreds of millions or tens of millions, they are not qualified to come in at all.

They were brought in by Jiang Tian, ​​but Tang Baoer was worried that Jiang Tian would not be able to restrain the old man, so he smiled and said, "Oh, we are the disciples of Jinling Lei's Martial Arts..."

Next to him, Lei Gang quickly clasped his fists in salute and said, "Senior Qi, Lei Ming is my father, and these are my brothers..."

"Oh, Lei Ming... seems to be the boxer of Paoquan, has he broken through the peak of the iron body now?"

The old man obviously knew Lei Ming too well, he hesitated for a long time before remembering.

"Oh, thanks to the old man, he just reached the peak of Iron Body last year." Lei Gang said respectfully.

"Oh, it's rare!"

The old man nodded indifferently, and then said in surprise: "However, you brothers are too bad, you don't even know the martial arts master, didn't your father tell them?"