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Chapter 227
Chapter 227. Too much bullying
There was a bang in response, and a group of people strode forward.

Such a big battle immediately alarmed Rong Qiancheng and others in the villa.

At this time, the arena had just been set up and hadn't started yet. Everyone was stunned. They saw dozens of people from the other side pouring in together, and they didn't even have time to react.

Everyone got up suddenly, who knew who had the guts to come and make trouble on the territory of the Nine Great Masters.

When he saw the other person's face clearly, his face changed color.

It turned out that the other party was not a stranger, several young men and women among them had met at the opening ceremony of Ren's Wood Industry three days ago, and Ren Ping recognized Cui Simin at a glance.

In addition, the leading three people have a lot of background, Rong Qiancheng, Qi Heng and other older generations are well-informed, and immediately recognized the old man in Tang suit named Cui Hao, who was from Qinchuan Province.

There are two other middle-aged men, one looks elegant and the other has a gloomy face.

The elegant one is Zhuang Weinian, the leader of the Longquan Provincial League, and the gloomy one is Fan Jingxian, the number one figure in the Spring and Autumn League of Xunyang Province.

Logically speaking, Longquan Province ranks first, followed by Xunyang Province and Qinchuan Province last. However, Zhuang and Fan respected Cui Hao as the oldest, so they both recommended him as the leader.

The three of them appeared together, followed by a crowd of horses, which, needless to say, represented the best of the best!
The change happened suddenly, and Rong Qiancheng and others were unexpected. Three days ago, they saw the Spring and Autumn Alliance of the Three Provinces come to Nanling, and they knew that there must be a conspiracy, but seeing that the other party was targeting Ren Ping from the beginning to the end, He didn't do what he thought.

Unexpectedly, the other party just shot a feint, and the real goal was the Nanling branch. Today is the official day of the Arhat Association of the Nine Great Masters. If it is a coincidence, it is absolutely unreasonable.

Rong Qiancheng then remembered that Ren Ping reminded himself that day, but he didn't pay attention.

Now that I think about it, this Arhat Club has a lot to do with it. In addition to the number of places in the capital competition, it also involves the inter-provincial merger of the Spring and Autumn League in the near future. At such a critical juncture, the Spring and Autumn League of the three provinces happened to appear again. How could there be no changes?

I blame myself for being careless!

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Why is no one stopping outside, where are the security guards? Security guards!"

At this time, the young disciples didn't know what happened, and seeing the menacing approach of the other party, they immediately made a noise.

It was Su Rui who heard Su Minghan talk about what happened three days ago, and quickly guessed what it was, and glared at all the children:

"What are you arguing about? Today is the Arhat Club, not an auction. Where are the security guards? Shut up!"

After a moment of silence, Rong Qiancheng finally came back to his senses and led the elders of the nine families to stand up and greet him.

"Old Cui, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Fan."

The smiles on the faces of Qi Heng and others were very forced, but out of politeness, all the juniors around them also reluctantly saluted.

After the other party also returned the gift, Rong Qiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Mr. Cui, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Fan, I heard that the three of you have arrived in Nanling a few days ago. It is really impolite for you not to pay a visit. I just don't know if you came here suddenly today. What advice can you give?"

"Boss Rong is wrong, why did we come here suddenly?"

"Oh? What does Mr. Cui mean?"

Cui Hao smiled slightly, turned away first, and faced Lu Ziliang who was still sitting on the main seat not far away: "Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still healthy and healthy. I have seen you here."

As he spoke, he bowed slightly.

Seeing the Spring and Autumn Alliance of the three provinces coming together, Lu Ziliang was puzzled, but he didn't show it. He just cupped his hands and exchanged casual greetings.

Rong Qiancheng was angry, and looked at Cui Hao again:
"Mr. Cui, you haven't answered my question yet. You came here with Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Fan. What's the matter? If it's not particularly important, please go back first and I'll visit you another day."

"What is Mr. Rong in a hurry? How can we say that we are also guests, why don't you invite us to sit down and talk first?"

Fan Jingxian, who was looking gloomy, said suddenly.

Rong Qiancheng turned his head and glanced at him: "Forgive me, Mr. Fan, if it is a normal day, I will naturally welcome you, but today my Nanling branch has important things to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Arhat Club, Spring and Autumn League branches all over the world have this rule, Mr. Fan doesn't know?"

"Haha, I thought it was something important, it turned out to be this,"

Fan Jing laughed loudly, then looked around at the disciples of the Nine Families: "The Arhat Meeting is held every year, and this one is not to be missed. What's more, it's just a matter for the descendants of the next generation, so what's the big deal?"

"Yes, compared with what we are going to do today, it is even more trivial."

Zhuang Weinian, who looks elegant, also agrees.

Qi Wulei on the side couldn't help interjecting after hearing the words: "Are you from the Spring and Autumn League of the three provinces in the southeast? Why don't you understand any etiquette? We..."

"Wu Lei shut up!" Qi Heng shouted suddenly.

It's a pity that it was already too late, before the words fell, there was only a slap, as if someone had slapped the face.

Everyone turned their heads to see that Qi Wulei's right cheek was flushed with five fingerprints clearly printed on it, but no one could see clearly who was the one who hit him.

"You, you!"

Frightened and angry, Qi Wulei pointed to the young men and women from the three provinces in front of him. Judging from the distance, they were the only ones who could make a move just now.

Not only him, but the rest of Rong Yi, Su Rui and others were also furious. Not only did these people come uninvited, but they also looked like they were looking for trouble. How could they endure it?
"Presumptuous! Which bastard is it? Come out!"

"Too much deception! Do you think there are so many people? Don't even look at whose territory this is!"

"Which bastard was it just now..."

There was a slap, another crisp sound, and another young boy who was scolding angrily was slapped, but it was still unclear who it was.

At the same time, there were several sneers from among the young men and women on the other side:

"Who the hell doesn't understand etiquette? You are nothing more than Nanling City League. In the eyes of our three provinces, you are no fart. How dare you shout here?"

"What are the Nine Masters? I think it's just a group of drunks and rice bags. If you don't believe me, try to curse again?"

The disciples were furious, and they were about to open their mouths when another wave of palms flashed, same as the previous two times, extremely swift.

It's just that this time when he was about to hit a disciple in the face, he suddenly stopped in the air and was blocked in the middle.

"Ren Ping! No... Teacher Ren?"

Seeing the person who came to rescue, all the children were very surprised, especially the two brothers and sisters of the Qi family, with complicated and playful expressions in their eyes.

In fact, it was Ren Ping who was most surprised at this time. The three shots just now were not just as simple as being fast, each time exceeded the limit of the normal human body, and even contained some special method, which only he could see clearly.

In other words, [-]% of the shooters have practiced ancient martial arts.

He originally thought that the reason why the Spring and Autumn Alliance of the Three Provinces was so powerful was only in the field of collection, just like the Nine Great Masters, but he didn't expect that they would involve ancient martial arts!
"Ah! Let go! Let go!"

When Ren Ping was thinking wildly in his mind, he couldn't help but increase his strength, and he gripped the opponent's wrist until it was as red as a soldering iron.

Everyone took a closer look, and found that the man was one of the people in the three provinces, but he was not a young man, but a middle-aged man with a half-bald head.

Qi Wulei was still frightened and angry, and wanted to fight, but was stopped by Qi Heng who rushed over.

It's just that although he knows to take care of the overall situation, he is also an extremely protective person. How can he swallow his anger when his grandson is humiliated in public?

Immediately, he nodded to Ren Ping calmly, seemingly thanking him, but in fact there was another deep meaning in his eyes.

Ren Ping couldn't help laughing, thinking that this old guy, he hadn't apologized for making things difficult for him last time, and now he let himself be the villain for him, really cunning.

While smiling, he secretly tightened his hands and said lightly:
"Where did this gentleman learn his ancient martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)