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Shen Fangfei's body trembled, the words in her ears seemed to carry a boundless chill, her face showed anxiety, and she turned around as if she wanted to explain something.

Yan Juexiu pulled her back, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Shen wants to yell loudly here on New Year's Eve that someone pretending to be President Shen came to the door, hasn't he been seen through yet?"

Shen Fangfei took a few deep breaths, and then said in a low voice: "I really don't know about this matter. The man pretends to be exactly the same as his adoptive father, and even his small movements are the same. That's why I haven't been able to tell the difference."

"Oh...it's best to be like this. Yan doesn't care if Ms. Shen has other intentions. After the martial arts conference, Yan will settle her affairs smoothly, and then Ms. Chen will be free. I also ask Ms. Shen to send her Hide your mind well, don't steal the chicken and lose the rice." Yan Juexiu's words contained a warning.

He didn't believe Shen Fangfei's claim that he hadn't seen through the pretender at all.

Shen Fangfei made a bitter face, it was because she hadn't considered this level, it's all right now, I just hope that there will be no extra problems.

This worry is really overthinking, and now the person who doesn't want to cause extra problems is Yan Juexiu.

Shen Fangfei worked with him every day, and soon discovered that Yan Juexiu had an extra jade pendant on his body. It was a jade pendant of excellent quality and slightly cool to the touch. Tampering allowed.

The eighth and ninth days of the eighth and ninth day are simple reception arrangements, and the tenth day is the official day. On this day, everyone is gearing up and surrounding the competition ring.

The heads of several sects sat on the stands. Although Yan Juexiu was young, he was the owner of Yunmu Mountain Villa after all, and he had the status of son-in-law of the leader of the martial arts, so he naturally sat in the stands.

Among the old men in Yishui in the stands, only Yan Juexiu and the other person in a wheelchair are young people.

The man in the wheelchair is the owner of Qiufeng Valley who can compete with Wugeng Valley. He is nicknamed the smiling tiger.

Yan Juexiu and him were just nodding acquaintances, and the owner of Qiufeng Valley sat quietly watching the show, with more and more fruit peels in hand.

On the [-]th and [-]th day of the lunar new year, all the people who end up in the field are people with average martial arts, and only those who have real good skills come into the field at the beginning of the [-]th day.

The 23th and [-]rd day of martial arts competition was more exciting than the previous two days, and it was exciting to watch, but after the thirteenth day, it was the day when all the heroes stood out.

Yan Juexiu has been sitting upright in the stands, and has never made a move in the past few days. After comparing on the [-]th day, he finally decided a man with excellent martial arts. .

A character like Yan Juexiu naturally doesn't know how to make a move, and those who are not as good as him are already disqualified to play.

On the morning of the [-]th day, this person stood on the ring with two sabers in his arms, "Wei Chao, my junior, begs for your enlightenment!"

Wei Chao said it three times in a row, Yan Juexiu put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and said: "Yan came to ask for advice."

After the words fell, Yan Juexiu stomped his feet, jumped up, and appeared on the ring after somersaults in the air.

Wei Chao came over to Yan Juexiu when he saw it, a nervous look appeared on his face involuntarily, Yan Juexiu smiled relaxedly, "Brother Wei's two swords are superb, Yan has been in love for a long time, brother Wei, don't be nervous, you and I It's just a discussion."

Yan Juexiu spoke politely, but Wei Chao didn't dare to relax. He slowly grasped the handles of the two knives, moved one foot back slowly, and assumed a posture.

Yan Juexiu was dressed in green robes, with a slender figure, standing slightly sideways, with one hand behind his back, and the palm of the other hand stretched out slowly, "Please."

He meant that he didn't need weapons anymore, a flash of humiliation flashed in Wei Chao's eyes, could it be that he was not worthy of using weapons in Yan Juexiu's eyes?

Wei Chao is a proud person, he doesn't like to be looked down upon by others, and Yan Juexiu's move aroused his competitive spirit.

Although Wei Chao was proud, he was not reckless, the two circled around the ring, Yan Juexiu's eyes darkened, and Wei Chao waved his two knives and approached.

Yan Juexiu leaned back to easily avoid it, turned to the side, and slashed down on his wrist with a knife.

Wei Chao managed to avoid it, and with this move, he felt the gap between himself and Yan Juexiu, but even so, he never thought of giving up directly.

The two were entangled on the ring, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yan Juexiu responded with ease, the smile on his lips did not change at all, Wei Chao was not the same, his movements became more violent, and his feet were not as stable as before.

After finally a stick of incense, Yan Juexiu didn't seem to want to continue anymore, and directly knocked Wei Chao out of the ring.

Wei Chao only felt that he had already reached the audience before he could react, his face was ugly, but he still clasped his fists and bowed and retreated behind his master.

Yan Juexiu stood on the ring, glanced at the audience with a smile, and said loudly: "Yan Juexiu begs all seniors to enlighten me!"

With Yan Juexiu's appearance, the people who came off the stage next were not ordinary people. Yan Juexiu beat back several people in a row, and slowly the people who entered the stage began to become sparse. After a few contests, everyone He has already understood Yan Juexiu's martial arts.

If there are no accidents, this year's martial arts leader must be Yan Juexiu.

Yan Juexiu fought several times in a row, he took a deep breath, let it out slowly, closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath.

When it was time to eat lunch, after an hour's rest, there were a few more martial arts contests, Yan Juexiu won easily, some cheered from the crowd, and some looked very ugly.

They all had the same thought in their hearts, why is Yan Juexiu so powerful?

Yan Juexiu stood where he was, with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, and he was one step closer to his goal.

He was so dazzling, naturally he also recruited villains. In the competition on the [-]th day, someone used a secret method, but he didn't want to be seen through by Yan Juexiu, so he directly used it on that person himself.

If it was before, Yan Juexiu would not be like this, but now he has no kindness anymore.

His strikes were more ruthless than those on the sixteenth day, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, some agreed with his approach, and some hoped that someone would defeat him.

The martial arts competition on the [-]th day was not as exciting as the [-]th day, but it brought a little sadness. Is it really okay for such a cruel person to become the leader of the martial arts?

Naturally, no one would answer this question. Yan Juexiu had his hands behind his back, and his long sword had never been unsheathed. He repelled so many people with his palms, and he was already the veritable No.1.

On the morning of the eighteenth day, Shen Fang stood up from his seat and said loudly, "But, is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Shen Fang said it three times in a row, and then he said with a smile: "Since that's the case, the leader of this martial arts conference is Yan Juexiu. Shen will choose a day to pass this position to Yan Juexiu. Does anyone have any objections?"

After the words fell, everyone remained silent, and the smile on Yan Juexiu's lips became wider and wider. Just as Shen Fang was about to make his concluding remarks, a voice with a smile came from a distance.

"It's time for Wugenggu to come to ask for advice!"