267: C267 At Your Request Master!

C267 At Your Request Master!

"Alright, let's go back."

Pei Feng thought for a bit and slowly said: "Don't leave after the Martial Arts Competition ends. Stay alone. I will have a fight. You just have to watch from the sidelines …" It will do you a great deal of good. "

Hee Hua bit her lips and nodded. She then asked curiously: "Mr. Pei, you fought with that Martial Soul Group person just now right?"

Pei Feng did not reply and lightly waved his hand. Hee Hua tactfully stood up, gave a deep bow to him, and turned to walk towards Taishan Province's table.

The short conversation between Hee Hua and Pei Feng confused most of the people present. They didn't know what was going on, but it wasn't the right time to ask about it, because then … were the Southern Alliance Martial Tao Association's awards ceremony and closing speech.

"..."

Twelve in the morning. This year's Southern Alliance Martial Tao Association had finally come to an end.

As soon as the closing speech on the podium ended, Zhou Guangping, Zhou Suqiu, and Qian Fengnian all stared at Pei Feng with a trace of nervousness and uneasiness on their faces.

"Why?"

Pei Feng smiled and said lightly: "You guys think I will lose?"

"No."

"Of course not, Mr. Pei."

"Mr. Pei, how could you lose!"

Her words were beautiful, but her face was full of emotion. It was obvious that all of them had different thoughts.

The Martial Arts Competition had already ended, and it was already getting late. However, the stadium was still bustling with noise and excitement. Not many people had left the stadium. People from various sects and families were exchanging greetings and chatting, as if they had no intention of leaving immediately.

The Taishan Province and the Stone Cave Province's Guan Family were all walking towards them. Zhuang Kaigaang had a displeased expression, and Zhuang Feiyu who was pouting was also walking towards them. The gazes from the surrounding people were all looking towards them more and more …

Fifty meters away, at Martial Soul Group table, Feng Guorui, Huo Tiehjun, and Xu Ling were seated.

Feng Guorui was like Old Monk, sitting quietly with his eyes closed. Huo Tiehjun and Xu Ling were staring at him with cold eyes, ready for battle and full of hostility.

Before Taishan Province, Stone Cave Province Guan Family, and Zhuang Kaigaang could approach, a cold voice suddenly sounded a few meters away: "The four of you, please come with us."

Pei Feng and the rest looked towards the source of the voice. They were surprisingly eight young martial artists wearing white Han suit with the word "Nan" embroidered on the left chest. They all had a mastery of inner strength.

This was a member of the organizers of today's Southern Alliance Martial Tao Association — the Martial Arts Tournament of the Southern Alliance. Today, the ones in charge of security, reception, and service were all members of the Southern Alliance, and there were at least two to three hundred of them in the entire arena.

"A trip? "Where to?"

Seeing that the eight of them had cold and unfriendly expressions, Qian Fengnian's eyes flashed a hint of wariness as he asked in a low voice.

"Hur hur, where do you think we should go?"

The leader coldly laughed: "Previously, when we saw Zither and Painting Double Sects, we couldn't even go through the formalities of paying our respects. We pretended to be noble and arrogant, didn't respect the masters, and didn't know the rules! "Let's go. Grandmaster asks for you!"

Right after he finished, Pei Feng suddenly stood up slowly.

As he stood there, the eight members of the Southern Alliance's Martial Arts Competition immediately took a few steps back as if they were facing a great enemy. They then shouted, "What are you doing?!"

"I'm telling you, don't do anything rash! This is a request from a grandmaster! "

They were here to invite someone on behalf of a Grandmaster, so they were naturally full of confidence.

But facing this young man from Zhou Family of Nanjiang … They still felt a little apprehensive in their hearts.

After all, this youth's strength was very terrifying. Even the confrontation between the Southern Alliance Martial Tao Association's champion, Huo Tiehjun, had been stepped on by him!

Pei Feng's stand seemed to have triggered three invisible nerves in the gymnasium. Not only were the eight Southern Alliance members shocked, countless pairs of eyes also looked in his direction.

The table with Martial Soul Group … Feng Guorui suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was sharp and cold. Huo Tiehjun and Xu Ling stood up at the same time.

"I haven't even looked for them, but they've actually come looking for me themselves."

Pei Feng smiled lightly and walked towards the VIP stage.

His action seemed to have attracted the attention of everyone in the stadium, instantly becoming the focus of the entire stadium!

This Zhou Family youth was not going in the direction of Martial Soul Group's table, why was he going in the direction of the main platform?

What was he trying to do?

A trace of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces.

The reason why they didn't leave the stage immediately was because … Everyone was waiting for this youngster from Zhou Family of Nanjiang to challenge him in private!

"Soldier Emperor", the vice leader of the Martial Soul Group under Nie Canghai, Feng Guorui, the champion of today's competition, and the similarly powerful Xu Ling, were all fought against a Zhou Family youth who was suspected to be in Half-step Grandmaster's realm …

This battle was too interesting. No one wanted to miss it!

However … What no one expected was that the youth would somehow walk towards the VIP stage!

At the Martial Soul Group table, Huo Tiehjun and Xu Ling were also stunned. Feng Guorui didn't even blink as he stared at Liu Tie's fading figure, and his brows tightly knitted together.

The stage was on the second floor of the gymnasium. Pei Feng walked with his hands in his pockets until he was about 10 meters away before he stopped and looked up at the stage.

He looked at Xi Honglei and Liu Chaozong. The ten people on the stage were also looking at him.

Xi Honglei's expression was indifferent, her gaze calm, and the corners of her mouth curled into a slight smile.

Liu Chaozong frowned as he looked him up and down. His eyes were filled with a trace of coldness.

The other 8 old men... All of them had dark looks on their faces, and their eyes were cold and fierce.

After staring at each other for a moment, Pei Feng looked at Liu Zongyuan and Xi Honglei. He then smiled and said: "I heard that someone invited me here. Which one of you two is it?"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

If these words were spoken in a normal situation, there would be no problems. It was just a very ordinary question.

However, Pei Feng was talking about "Zither and Painting Double Sects" Xi Honglei and Liu Zongyuan!

The younger generation's interrogative elders were supposed to use honorifics, not to mention Xi Honglei and Liu Zongyuan, both of them were great masters who had been famous for a long time and were known by the world!

In front of the two grandmasters, he didn't even address them as' grandmasters'. He didn't even use the word 'you' …

Not only did he not understand etiquette, but he was disrespectful as well … This was simply blatant provocation and contempt for a Zongshi realm expert!

"Impudent!"

"Insolent to the extreme!"

"Zhou Family brat! Who gave you the guts to speak to the two grandmasters like that?! "

"Children with yellow mouths, how arrogant and despotic!" Hurry up and kneel down before a Zongshi! "

"Kneel!"1

"Kneel!"

"Kneel!"

"You little beast, you have been disrespectful, disrespectful, and immoral. Kneel down, kowtow to the two grandmasters and admit your wrongs —! "

He had originally thought that he would be able to get Zhou Family and Qian Fengnian to come over and teach them a good lesson.

But who would have thought that this Zhou Family youth would actually not know repentance, not knowing fear, and ran to the front of the Zither and Painting Double Sects in a suicidal manner to provoke him even more blatantly!

This time, things had really gotten out of hand. There was no turning back now!

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