140: C140 Country Maiden

C140 Country Maiden

As soon as Pei Feng said this, Luo Sanlee immediately stood up and shouted, "Well said! "Beat him to death —!"

Ninth Master Du was so excited that the corner of his mouth twitched, and he heavily slapped the seat: "Good!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Pei!" Xue Renju took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I will definitely help you find out his background!"

Pei Feng laughed, turned his head to look outside the window, and said word by word lightly: "My country is sacred, you cannot insult it, whoever dares to insult my Divine State Country, as long as I find out, I will kill him. How did Member of Heng Zuo Country torture that Peak of Internal Force expert … I will return it to him a hundredfold. "

"Director Xue, when Annual Competition comes back this time, start investigating immediately. If there's any news, inform me immediately."

"Understood, Mr. Pei!"

"..."

Ninghai City was actually not that far away from there. Three hours later, the convoy arrived at the Mingwu Village.

Ninth Master Du also had a set of businesses in Mingwu Village, which he bought especially for the convenience of participating in Annual Competition.

Mingwu Village was a relatively primitive and ecological village, full of ancient meanings. Many of the houses here were old ones from the 1980s and 1990s.

Not long after, the caravan stopped in front of a red-brick, green-tiled bungalow.

"Lord Nine, Master Luo, Lord Yun, you're here?"

There were already a few people waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Mr. Pei, this is the village branch letter from Mingwu Village — — Wu Dazong and Wu Qirou."

"Ninth Elder …" It's not good for me, so just call me Old Wu. " Wu Dazong smiled and waved his hand.

Although he was a villager sent by Mingwu Village, he had already set up Annual Competition several times. He was very clear that those who could participate in Annual Competition were the truly powerful rich and powerful, they could not be offended, and had to curry favor with each other.

"Ninth Master, this is …"

Wu Dazhuang was an expert at observation. After exchanging greetings, he could see that Ninth Master Du's group of ten had indifferent expressions and did not say a word. From the looks of it, an ordinary teenager was actually the one with the highest status!

Whether it was Ninth Master Du, Luo Sanlee, or Xue Renju, the three big bosses all looked at him with respect.

"This is Mr. Pei, honored guest of Zhou Family of Nanjiang. He is a friend of Old Man Zhou who has forgotten the new year."

Ninth Master Du whispered in his ear.

He didn't dare say too clearly about Pei Feng's identity. After all, he didn't ask for Pei Feng's opinion beforehand, he just needed to do it properly.

"Zhou Family of Nanjiang? Week... Old Man Zhou's old friend from a young age?! "

Wu Dazong was overwhelmed with shock.

Because the Annual Competition was held in the Mingwu Village, his understanding of the upper echelons of the Divine State Country far surpassed that of the average village book.

Zhou Family of Nanjiang... That was one of the top families in Divine State Country, like a thunderclap piercing the ears!

With Old Man Zhou's status, it was naturally impossible for him to come to this Annual Competition. His status far exceeded that of the wealthy big shots like Nanjiang and Ninghai, and he was not of the same level. However, including Zhou Suqiu and Zhou Guangping, quite a few youngsters had come to the Annual Competition before.

This Mr. Pei looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was actually an esteemed guest of Zhou Family of Nanjiang, or was he a friend of Old Man Zhou who had forgotten his youth?

You really can't judge a book by its cover.

This young man... The background was definitely not small!

"Sure." Ninth Master Du stared at him and said in a low voice, "Don't make him unhappy."1

"Understood, understood. Ninth Master, don't worry. Leave it to me."

Wu Dazong looked at Pei Feng, who was standing not far away with his hands in his pockets, and nodded respectfully.

Every year, during Annual Competition, receiving these big shots of Nanjiang was the most important thing.

The Mingwu Village was a rural area, so of course, they wouldn't be able to meet the luxurious and high-end reception requirements of the city, but the countryside also had the style of receiving guests.

Farmer's vegetables, self-brewed wine, pure and shy, a pure and delicate little village girl, fishing for shrimp, catching chickens and picking bamboo shoots, these farmer-style original ecological styles … It received great welcome from the elders of Nanjiang, Yu Hang.

He was used to the luxurious and extravagant city life. Suddenly, he came to a few days of fresh rural life. This was a different and fresh experience, and the big bosses all accepted it with a high degree.

Every year during the Annual Competition, Mingwu Village would spend a large amount of money to invite some of the most beautiful young girls from the surrounding cities.

It was the same this time as well. Wu Dazong had already prepared a batch of young ladies that were as pretty as water.

The most outstanding one of them... He originally prepared it for another big shot of Nanjiang Province. Now that he knew the relationship between Pei Feng and Zhou Family of Nanjiang, he changed his mind — — The best one, he gave it to this Mr. Pei!

"..."

Today was the second day of the competition, and also the first day of Annual Competition.

The competition would last for a week, from October 7th to October 13th. The Annual Competition would last for three days, from October 8th to October 10th.

Within the time of three days in Annual Competition, even though there would be quite a few people participating in the first and second days, the real competition was actually the last day.

October 10th, the finale of Annual Competition. On this day, the battle between the elders of Nanjiang, Yu Hang, would enter a climax. A few truly powerful martial masters would also officially appear on this day.

Apart from the final day of the big shots' private betting, the bonus pool was also one of the most intense reasons for the daily battles.

The Annual Competition Bonus Pool usually only came to an end at the very last moment, which meant that the bonuses accumulated by the Bonus Pool during the three day competition … They all belonged to the person who won the last match!

Every year, Annual Competition's bonus pool would accumulate to more than 5 million, and in a few years, it would even exceed 100 million.

Although this amount of money was not small, it was not enough to enter the eyes of the wealthy and powerful people of Ninghai, Yu Hang. This was a huge amount of money, and he had to fight for it!

After a brief introduction of the competition and Annual Competition, Wu Dazong invited everyone into Ninth Master Du's house.

The dishes had been prepared a long time ago. They were all real farm dishes, self-brewed rice wine, and the fragrance filled the entire yard.

Just as he sat down and was about to start eating, a group of young girls suddenly walked in from outside.

Typical village girls were not as fashionable as the girls from the city. Their makeup was exquisite, but they were all naturally beautiful. Their skin was white and rosy, and their figure was also pretty good.

Especially the one who came in first. She was extremely pretty and looked no worse than Zhuang Feiyu, Xu Lu, and the others. Even Pei Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

Wu Dazong saw this and inwardly rejoiced, "Xiao'e, go and sit beside him."

The prettiest girl called Xiao'e walked straight to Pei Feng and sat beside him with a sweet smile. The other girls also sat beside Ninth Master Du, Luo Sanlee and the others with smiles on their faces.

Ten people, ten girls, one for one.

This time, Pei Feng finally understood.

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