The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

Arrange everything.

Wu Tao went to the mountain city.

Before leaving, he also called several other people to discuss.

But Su Lan wanted to retreat to consolidate his cultivation, Liu Yiyi and Zhou Shuangying only wanted to cultivate, and Zhou Xiaohu and Ding Xiu didn't want to leave Jiangcheng. hit the road.

There are direct flights from Jiangcheng to Shancheng.

A few hours later, Wu Tao walked out of Shancheng Airport.

However, according to the information obtained, the Martial Arts Exchange Conference was held in a remote village hundreds of miles away from the mountain city, and there was no direct transportation to get there.

Wu Tao could go forward with his own speed, but he didn't want to attract too much attention.

I found a taxi and told me where I needed to go. The driver looked surprised: "Ah, why are you going there again?"

"Are there many people going there?" Wu Tao opened the car door and got in.

"Yeah, there are really too many people going there these days. The drivers I know near the airport station basically make several trips every day." The driver master complained, "You said there is a deserted village , and there is no good scenery, why are you all running there?"

"It doesn't matter what they do there, as long as you have money, master." Wu Tao said with a smile.

"That's right, it's worth hundreds of dollars for a trip, and it's really worth a lot of money in a day." The master laughed and left with a kick of the accelerator.

Along the way, Wu Tao asked the driver some more information.

According to what the driver said, this martial arts conference might be very grand. Not only the major local martial arts forces in Shancheng participated, but also people from all over the country came. Among the guests he picked up and dropped off, there were even Hong Kong accents.

"It's been a few days in a row. Everyone who should be here should have arrived. The so-called Martial Arts Exchange Conference should start soon."

Wu Tao muttered twice.

By now, he's figured it out.

This so-called Martial Arts Exchange Conference, on the surface, is to provide a platform for warriors to communicate, but in fact, it is probably related to the recovery of the earth's spiritual power and their eagerness to be born.

Even if there is no accident, I am afraid that there are still people who want to take the opportunity to fight against Tianmen Dizong.

"The restart of Tianmen Dizong has cut off too many warriors' reckless retreat. At this moment, they are afraid that they hate me so much, right?"

Wu Tao smiled and didn't pay too much attention.

But at this moment, the taxi braked suddenly, and the taxi stopped.

"Why is there a roadblock here, shouldn't it?" The driver got out of the car strangely, and on the winding path, several concrete stone piers blocked the way, blocking the way.

At this time, more than a dozen figures came out.

Walking in the front was a bald-headed middle-aged strong man with a rough face and a long scar on his big face that extended to his jaw, making him look very hideous and terrifying.

The strong man took a few steps to the front of the car, slammed the front of the car, and shouted: "Get out of the car."

The driver had never seen such a battle before, and he kept backing away in fright.

Wu Tao opened the car door, got out of the car, glanced at the panicked driver, and said with a smile, "Master, as long as it is delivered here, the money has been given to you just now."

The driver seemed to be pardoned.

He turned around, got into the car, and ran away.

Wu Tao didn't pay much attention when he saw the driver's appearance.

According to the map, this place is less than a few miles away from the Martial Arts Exchange Conference, so you can easily pass by yourself, so you don't have to worry too much about it.

"Hey, the driver is gone, you are still here, do you still want to go in?" Seeing that Wu Tao hadn't moved, the ferocious strong man came forward angrily.

"I do want to go in."

Wu Tao smiled and did not hide his purpose.

"But I'm also very surprised. According to what the driver said, the road should still be unimpeded yesterday, right?"

"Hey, it was indeed unimpeded yesterday, but today I am here with the poisonous centipede, and this road is the owner." The ferocious strong man looked at Wu Tao with disdain, and sneered.

"That's right, you guys don't go to Sichuan Province to inquire about it. There is a big poisonous centipede here. Let alone a small road, so what if you have contracted this village with a radius of ten miles?" A young man hurriedly jumped out to flatter him.

"With the boss here, you, a mere casual cultivator, also want to participate in the martial arts exchange conference, dreaming?" Another person mocked.

"But my boss is kind. You can go in if you want, but you must pay a reserve of 100 million yuan first." Another person cooperated and stated the purpose.

"So this is ah."

Wu Tao shook his head lightly.

Robbery!

It is something that a person of martial arts can do in person, what a foolish brain can do it, these people really use the little force they have to the fullest!
He was about to teach those guys a lesson, when suddenly, another luxury car stopped beside him.

In the car, a slim woman stepped out.

She wore a pure white long dress, like a lady who walked out of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. She was clean, simple and elegant, and could directly hit the softest part of the heart, bringing people an unforgettable warmth.

"Uncle Zhang, are you here?"

The woman's voice was clear, like the tinkling of a clear spring, lingering in everyone's ears.

"It should be here."

Behind him, a 60-year-old man agreed.

He walked up to the poisonous-faced centipede, stretched out his hand and handed out a bright red post, saying: "The Southwest Chen family, come to participate in the Martial Arts Exchange Conference, you should be able to go there, right?"

"The Chen family in the southwest? Could it be the Chen family, one of the four great martial arts families in the southwest?" The face of the poisonous centipede suddenly changed.

"Exactly." Zhang Bo replied with a smile.

"Please, please, my roadblock can't stop a big man like you." The poisonous centipede nodded and bowed immediately, and waved his hands to get out of the way.

"Thank you."

Uncle Zhang nodded and replied, and led the elegant woman through the roadblock.

"Can they go there?"

Wu Tao pointed at the two people who were gradually leaving, and looked at the poisonous centipede with a half-smile.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, kid. If you don't pay the money, you can go back and forth." The poisonous centipede roared impatiently.

But before he finished speaking, the clear voice came again.

"Let him in."

"what!"

The poisonous face centipede's expression froze, and he couldn't believe it.

"You don't mind if I bring another person in, right?" The ethereal voice continued.

"No no, of course I don't mind."

The poisonous centipede showed a stiff smile, and waved his hands to signal his subordinates to get out of the way.

As one of the four great martial arts families in the southwest, how could he care what the Chen family said?

Go through the barricades!

Wu Tao couldn't help frowning as he watched the woman's back gradually disappearing.

He was a little strange, he didn't know the woman, why did the woman help him?