"I’m not worried about the martial arts tournant, but I am worried that if we let this Tang Xin grow, it could be detrintal to the Ming Group in the future."
Fu Tianbao expressed his concerns.
"An eighteen-year-old Seven-star Martial Master is indeed terrifying."
Wan Changfa squinted his eyes. Just comparing ages, the eighteen-year-old Tang Ming was even more of a prodigy than his son Wan Changfa, but he didn’t pay much attention to it because he believed his own son was the best.
"In that case, find an opportunity to eliminate him."
Qian Weiguo spoke leisurely, adding, "Just look for an opportunity during this tournant. After all, the Ming Group is the host of the tournant, there should be a chance."
"That’s right. Such a rebellious kid must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid trouble in the future."
Zhao Jincheng nodded repeatedly.
Regarding the plan to kill Tang Ming, the heads of the families surprisingly held a unanimous opinion.
"I, like everyone else, don’t want soone in the Dark Group who doesn’t follow the rules to exist."
Fu Tianbao smiled faintly and said, "Since we all have the sa idea, then it’s easy to handle. Fu Tianyou is already arranging this matter. As long as the opportunity permits, we’ll strike and eliminate Tang Xin. By then, if the Dark Group and the Su Family cause trouble, you all have to share the pressure with ."
"No problem."
The others responded in unison.
"What issue is no problem?"
At this mont, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Lin Qingfeng, Su Tianyu, Long Aiyu, and another person walked in together.
"You’re finally here. We’ve been waiting for a long ti."
Fu Tianbao greeted the four with a smile.
"No choice, since this is your ho ground. Naturally, coming from far away, we don’t have your speed."
Su Tianyu shrugged and curiously asked, "What were you just discussing, what issue is settled?"
"Haha, we were certainly talking about this martial arts tournant, our team will definitely win, no problem at all."
Zhao Jincheng spoke like a jester.
"Brother Zhao, still so confident."
Wu Dao gave a strange smile, looking down on Zhao Jincheng: "Zhao Tianba from the Zhao Family has participated in the martial arts tournant three tis in a row. The results seed unsatisfactory the first two tis. This ti, you’re confidently bullying a bunch of kids."
"What you said is not wrong. A twenty-nine-year-old Seven-star Martial Master coming to compete with eighteen or nineteen-year-old Seven-star Martial Masters, really thick-skinned."
Lin Qingfeng imdiately chid in, speaking seriously: "It seems that Zhao Tianba is the oldest participant in this competition?"
Hearing this, Zhao Jincheng had a face full of black lines, because Zhao Tianba had indeed participated in the martial arts tournant three tis in a row.
"Since the rules of the martial arts tournant state that those under thirty can participate, don’t make age an issue, it’s pointless."
Wan Changfa spoke leisurely, looking at the big screen playing comrcials, "There’s no point in arguing with each other, let’s just wait to see the performance of the competitors in the competition, shall we?"
Seeing Wan Changfa speak, Su Tianyu and others no longer talked about age because the nineteen-year-old Seven-star Martial Master Wan Yong had an absolute advantage in age.
Then the group sat down, and the family heads of the two factions kept sarcastically mocking each other.
Even the four families of the previously not-so-harmonious Ming Group faction were now united in sneering and mocking the people from the Dark Group.
After more than ten minutes, a beautiful mature woman in a dark blue qipao entered the private room, and the eight people bickering all fell silent, simultaneously standing up to greet the newcor.
"Oh dear, sorry to keep you all waiting, I apologize."
The woman in the qipao apologized to everyone with a face full of apology.
"Master of the ng Family, you’re being too serious, it’s us who arrived too early, it’s not your fault."
Fu Tianbao looked at the newcor ingratiatingly, proactively leading her to the sofa in the middle.
"We arrived ahead of ti, there’s still so ti before the competition starts, and we just wanted to catch up with everyone."
Su Tianyu and others quickly explained.
"It’s good that I didn’t make you wait, otherwise, I’d feel uneasy."
After taking a seat, the woman politely greeted everyone and then sat upright, watching the central screen in the venue without speaking further.
After the woman appeared, the family heads of both great factions no longer quarreled but instead sat quietly in their seats, waiting for the competition to begin.
The reason everyone was so apprehensive about this woman was simply because she was the only female head of the nine major families, Master of the ng Family, ng Xiaolu.
After Tang Ming and the others got off the plane, they split up from the family heads and were led by staff into the waiting hall.
At this ti, the waiting hall already had five people scattered sitting in different seats, resting with their eyes closed. Apart from four normal people, there was a mysterious person wearing an eye mask and a hat.
The four found a spot to sit together, and after sitting down, Tang Ming curiously scanned the people in the room.
"Stop looking, these are our opponents from the Ming Group."
Lin Canghai softly reminded him, explaining: "That big guy in the army green vest is called Zhao Tianba, it’s his third ti participating in the martial arts tournant, the data shows he is a Seven-star Martial Master."
Tang Ming looked at Zhao Tianba, with his dark skin and bulging muscles, and could tell by sensing that the other was an expert in close combat.
"The handso young man in a white kung fu uniform at the rear right is called Wan Yong. He’s a nineteen-year-old Seven-star Martial Master, and also the one we should most fear."
Long Ao pointed to Wan Yong, introducing him in a low voice.
"A nineteen-year-old Seven-star Martial Master?"
Tang Ming was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth slightly curved up.
"That chubby guy eating a chicken leg is Qian Bujun from the Qian Family. I heard he’s gluttonous and lustful, very unlikeable."
Wu Xiaoyu looked with disgust at Qian Bujun, who was eating with his eyes closed.
"Finally, this one I know. He’s Fu Yanjie from the Fu Family."
Upon seeing Fu Renjie, Tang Ming imdiately shouted loudly.
Hearing soone ntion his na mockingly, Fu Renjie suddenly opened his eyes, and seeing it was Tang Ming, he was instantly furious: "Tang Xin, you bastard."
"Oh dear, who are you calling a bastard?"
Tang Ming grinned broadly.
"The bastard is calling you..."
"Hahaha."
Before Fu Renjie could finish, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but laugh.
"Still falling for such an old trick, his intelligence is worrying."
Lin Canghai shook his head sympathetically.
After coming to his senses, Fu Renjie’s face turned red.
"What a disgrace."
Wang Yong and the others opened their eyes, glanced at Fu Renjie, then closed their eyes to rest again, not bothering to deal with soone with such low intelligence like Fu Renjie.
"That self-righteous bastard."
Tang Ming looked curiously at that Fu Renjie, "I heard you were poisoned, but it seems you’re fine now. Have you recovered?"
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