The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

the next day.

A gathering of heroes.

In the lobby on the first floor, many martial arts sects took their seats one after another, each sitting in front of the nameplate of their own sect.

The host comes on stage, welcomes everyone, blah blah, explains the rules of the game, blah blah, hopes everyone will play with spirit and at their best, blah blah…

Finally, we would like to report on the issue of the players from Badaomen being wiped out last night and accusing the representatives from Yanbaomen of being the perpetrators.

Xiao Xu stood on the stage and excitedly recounted what happened last night.

"This incident is serious! It is vile! It is extremely brutal! It is an intolerable atrocity! Our organizing committee will resolutely say 'no' to violence!"

Zhao Ritian approached Lu Chengwen and said, "What's going on? Didn't you say he took our money? Why is he still dealing with us?"

Lu Chengwen looked at him: "He took my money, not ours."

Zhao Ritian said: "Listen, is what he said reasonable? I will go up and reason with him."

Lu Chengwen quickly grabbed him and said, "If you try to reason, we will basically be eliminated early. Let's continue watching."

Xiao Xu complained for a long time, then said:

"Before we deal with this vicious case, we must first express our sincere gratitude to the sponsors of this martial arts conference and present them with honorary trophies! Now, please welcome the largest sponsor of this martial arts conference, the executive president of the Snow City Dasheng Group, Mr. Lu Chengwen, Mr. Lu!"

Everyone looked confused.

How come this transition is so fast!?

In an instant, the exciting entrance music sounded, the lights danced, and a spotlight hit Lu Chengwen's position. Lu Chengwen stood up with a smile, straightened his suit, waved to all the contestants, and trotted to the podium.

Lu Chengwen entered the venue, the lights returned to normal, and the music faded until it became still.

Xiao Xu shook hands with Lu Chengwen enthusiastically and expressed his gratitude. Lu Chengwen also responded politely.

Then Xiao Xu respectfully gestured for Lu Chengwen to walk to the microphone.

"Hello, fellow martial artists, seniors, and teachers. First of all, I would like to thank the Zhou, Yu, Feng, and Zhai families, as the four strongest ancient martial arts families in Youzhou, for hosting this event, which provides all the younger generation of ancient martial artists with an opportunity to have in-depth exchanges, learn from each other, and enhance friendship. Here, I would like to express my sincere gratitude and best wishes to these four organizers!"

Let’s applaud.

When Zhao Ritian saw that everyone was clapping, he also clapped and asked Long Aotian: "What happened? Is the beating over?"

Long Aotian said: "Look."

"Secondly," Lu Chengwen said, "I would also like to thank the organizer of this martial arts competition for choosing such a secluded and elegant, clean and spacious venue, and for providing all the contestants with very considerate services and care as much as possible, allowing us to fully devote ourselves to the competition in a relaxed, comfortable, happy and joyful state. Thank you to the organizer, the head of the Zhou family."

Applause again.

One of them approached his fellow disciple and asked, "Is this grandson Lu Chengwen?"

"Yeah, you didn't see him yesterday?"

"Fuck, he just has a couple of idiots, but look at his behavior! He looks like a rich second-generation man who has wet his pants and is here to have fun."

"He's rich! Rich people like to be in the spotlight. You can do it too if you have money."

"Even if I have money, I won't be like him. Look at him, and he brought two girls with him. Where is the momentum and demeanor of an ancient warrior?"

"Humph, there are many people who are annoyed by him. If he goes on stage, he will probably be beaten half to death. The fact that he is rich is enough to make us jealous... No, it's the fact that he is rich but unkind and loves to show off, which is enough to make everyone hate him."

Lu Chengwen continued, "Our Dasheng Group has always been full of respect for the ancient martial arts that have been passed down in China. I am deeply honored to be the sponsor of the martial arts conference this time and to contribute a little to the prosperity and development of our Youzhou ancient martial arts world. I hope that in this competition..."

Someone pointed at Lu Chengwen on the stage and said, "Why the hell is he talking so much?"

The other one snorted coldly: "Let him drink water, I want to see how much water he can drink."

Lu Chengwen talked for a long time, then said: "Next, I have a 5 million-word introduction to the Great Sage Group and my personal resume and personal literary works. Please hold your urine and listen."

Xiao Xu hurried over, covered the microphone with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's OK, Mr. Lu, it's OK."

Lu Chengwen was stunned: "I haven't even started yet!"

Xiao Xu nodded: "This way please, you are my father."

"Ok."

At this time, someone stood up and shouted, "The Yanxiu Sect had a fight before the game and injured the Badao Sect's players. Is that the end of it? Just because he has money, he can be outside the rules? If we can't have a fair game, what's the point of this martial arts tournament!?"

At this time, everyone started to make a fuss.

Xiao Xu looked a little embarrassed. Lu Chengwen nodded to him and returned to the microphone:

"Speaking of Ba Dao Men, is there anyone here who is familiar with them?"

No one below said a word.

Lu Chengwen said seriously: "Let me tell all of you the truth of the matter."

"The three contestants from Ba Dao Sect are arrogant and domineering. They openly broke into my senior brother's room, took the initiative to overturn the table to provoke him, and poured oil saucers on my junior brother's head. They deliberately provoked disputes."

"And the reason they did this was because their target was naturally me. After knowing that I was both a contestant and a sponsor of this martial arts tournament, he was very jealous. He naturally thought that everyone would target me because I was rich. He openly told my senior brother that every ancient martial artist here wanted to beat me up. He said that the ancient martial artists were a bunch of narrow-minded, rich-hating and incompetent rubbish who disliked anyone with money."

There was already a commotion below.

Lu Chengwen slammed the table: "But!"

"My eldest brother refuted him sternly! My eldest brother insisted that for a warrior, morality comes first! A person without morality cannot be worthy of the title of a hero. We, the three brothers of Yanzhaomen, firmly believe that every contestant here is a gentleman, an upright man, a young leader with unique skills, and a proud and upright genius of the generation!"

One person stood up and said, "Don't think you can get away with it by saying a few nice words! Who injured those three? Why don't you tell me?"

"It's definitely not someone from our Yan Zhao Sect!" Lu Chengwen covered his chest, "I swear on the descendants of my senior brother, I swear on the life of my junior brother, and I swear on my personal character, Lu Chengwen!"

Another person stood up: "You say it's not the murderer, right? We need evidence! How do you prove that you are not the murderer? "

Lu Chengwen said, "Who can prove that we are the murderer? I said you slept with the wife of the guy next to you, prove to me that you didn't, prove it! Prove it! Why don't you prove it?!"

The people next to him also looked at him: "Yes, prove it."