Choose 100 Million at the Beginning

"Take Du Yong with you!"

"Yes!"

Du Xing's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

"Go!"

Elder Du waved his hand.

Du Xing didn't say much, turned around and walked outside.

The martial arts conference is a national conference.

At this moment, people from all walks of life in Wulin also started to come towards Mount Tai.

Before entering Mount Tai, all martial arts practitioners need to come to a place in advance.

White Horse Town.

This is a small town at the foot of Mount Tai.

There are few outsiders on weekdays, but today there are crowds, and all kinds of luxury cars arrive one after another.

Chen Qin got out of the car and looked at the people walking on the street, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Baima Town is full of martial arts people.

Although these people are also walking on the street, their temperament is completely different from ordinary people.

Many people carry a lot of things in big and small bags.

"Mr. Chen!"

A cry immediately caught Chen Qin's attention.

Turning his head to look, he saw Bai Wuse running towards Chen Qin.

On the white and colorless back, there is also something wrapped in black cloth.

Looking at it, it was obviously a long gun.

Many people who came here today brought weapons.

"Where's your master?"

Chen Qin asked.

"The master is at the head level, and now he is meeting with the heads of all walks of life."

Bai Wuse scratched his head and said.

"Then why did we come to Baima Town first?"

Chen Qin asked.

"There are two purposes for coming here, one is to rest, and the other is to get a pass for the martial arts conference."

Bai Wuse explained to Chen Qin as he walked.

"The pass is to avoid those who are not martial arts people from breaking into it."

"And the pass is different every year, so you need to come here to apply for a pass every year."

Chen Qin nodded thoughtfully.

This is much stricter than the previous auction.

Although the previous auction stated that only the Medical Association could participate, in fact there were still many loopholes.

But it's clearly different here.

The auction needs local tyrants to buy medicine, but the martial arts conference does not hang up local tyrants at all.

What's more, people who come here, at a glance, there are no poor people at all.

"Mr. Chen, let's go to apply for a pass now."

Bai Wuse led Chen Qin all the way forward.

The further one goes, the more martial arts people become.

In the end, the two appeared in a place called Wulin Hall.

The martial arts hall is not big, but at the moment it is surrounded by countless martial arts people.

There were quite a few locals among them, but they all stood aside curiously, not daring to take a step forward.

"I'm going to trouble Mr. Chen to line up this time."

Bai Wuse said with an apologetic face.

"It's okay, just line up."

Chen Qin smiled.

"What do you mean, just line up?"

A discordant voice suddenly came from the side.

"Why? Do you still want to enjoy the treatment of the big masters?"

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately caused a roar of laughter.

To participate in the martial arts conference, all the masters and elders need to register here.

And Chen Qin is only in his 20s, so it is obviously impossible to obtain such a high position.

Queuing is a normal thing, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

In the end, Bai Wuse acted as if he had wronged Chen Qin, and Chen Qin also cooperated generously.

what is this?

Could it be that he, Chen Qin, is really a big boss?

The answer is obviously no!

"Zhao Gan!"

Bai Wushi yelled in secret anger.

"What? Bai Wuse, why don't you stop everyone from laughing?"

Zhao Gan was not afraid at all, but said with a look of disdain.

"I don't know, I thought the person next to you was a grand master!"

"Zhao Gan, I don't want to talk to you now, and I don't want to fight with you, you'd better get out of here!"

Bai Wuse's fist has been clenched, he is enduring it.

"Huh? What if I don't go?"

Zhao Gan replied with a provocative face.

"Who is he?"

Chen Qin asked indifferently.

"He is from Hengshan!"

Bai Wuse held back his anger and said.

"Hengshan?"

Chen Qin finally understood.

Hengshan wants to annex Jiangnan Qiangmen, so Bai Wuse naturally doesn't like the people of Hengshan.

And the Hengshan people are about to annex the Jiangnan Gunmen, so they naturally have a sense of superiority towards these small sects.

Whenever we meet, there will inevitably be a burst of cynicism.

"Boy, your face is so raw!"

Zhao Gan looked at Chen Qin with disdain.

"New entry?"

"Are you a newcomer, what does it matter to you?"

Chen Qin immediately became unhappy, hating himself?

"Boy, do you know what is the most important thing in martial arts?"

Zhao Qian stared.

"What is it?"

Chen Qin asked back.

"First, you must respect your teacher. As a member of Jiangnan Gunmen, you will be merged into Hengshan Mountain in a few days!"

Zhao Gan sneered.

"According to the logic, you should belong to the outer disciples of Mount Heng, so you should call our inner disciples Master Uncle!"

"Zhao Gan, who said we would merge into your Hengshan Mountain?"

Bai Wushi immediately became angry.

"Hahaha... This is almost a predetermined thing, you still want to escape?"

Zhao Gan laughed out loud.

The more Zhao Gan said, the more angry Bai Wuse looked.

That's right, before that, this was indeed a default thing.

Once they really entered the Hengshan Gate, they would also become disciples of the outer sect.

Even though Bai Wuse could rely on his strength to enter the inner sect, but at that time, he really wanted to call Zhao Gan his uncle!

Uncle!

What a shameful word among two peers who have something to do with each other?

If the master uncle called out, Bai Wuse would live in the shadows for the rest of his life.