This is well said. Li Chunfeng looked at Su Chen who was sneering on the stage and thought to himself, "Originally, success, defeat, bandits are the truth that has not changed for thousands of years since ancient times. In this type of competition, the survival of the fittest is the survival of the fittest. No matter how strong the strong are, they are strong, and the weak really have to adapt.

Su Chen's words are right. If you have the ability, don't care what kind of ribbon the court gave you. Take the eighteen people standing in front of you as an example. Li Chunfeng believes that even if each of them doesn't take a ribbon into this competition, the final score will not be too bad. This is where the world speaks with strength.

Now, no one dared to speak out anymore. The field was quiet.

After a long time, a faint sound rang out.

“Well said.”

Li Chunfeng was shocked when he heard this. His first reaction was to go to see Su Chen. Seeing the latter's expressionless face, he then went to see the two people around him.

Chen Qinghuan, who was in the middle of the three, obviously did not expect such a situation to happen. There was also a hint of incredible doubt on his face. On the contrary, Zhang Yu had a calm expression. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

Looking at the others, most people didn't know who made the sound. They were looking around to find the source of the sound. However, the eighteen masters in the front clearly heard that the sound did not come from the crowd behind them. Instead, they came from the docking platform and from the big tent behind Su Chen.

Some of the eighteen people recognized this voice, and the expressions on their faces were similar to those on Shen Qinghuan. As for more people, they looked at the big tent with a stern look on their faces.

Li Chunfeng naturally recognized this voice. Although he had only heard a few words from him, this tone that seemed to look down on everyone in the world could only belong to that person.

In an instant, Li Chunfeng understood why Su Chen was in such a bad mood today. The reason was probably in the big tent behind him.

In everyone's attention, a hand slowly poked out behind the curtain of the big tent, a white, slender and powerful hand. Then, the curtain was slowly lifted by this hand, revealing the true body of the person inside.

First of all, what reflected the eyes of the heroes was a bright yellow color. The bright yellow rolling dragon robe was so dazzling under the sunlight. Looking at that face again, it still had the momentum of scattering the world. He just stood there casually, but everyone present felt breathing suffocating.

Su Xiao.

It turned out that the prince came in person. When he saw the clothes, no one knew that the person in front of him was the prince of the current dynasty. In a slight surprise, someone wanted to kneel down and salute.

Li Chunfeng also felt this atmosphere. He knew that the people who could be here now were all sects recognized by the court. Most of them were gangs that were engaged in legal or semi-legal business. In other words, they were a group of people who lived with the court. Most of them still had a sense of awe of the court. A few people who were ignorant of the world just now were mostly a straightforward manifestation of the men of the martial arts world. If they really wanted them to fight against the court, and even the princes of the current dynasty, they would not dare to give them the courage.

"No gift." How could Su Xiao not see what Li Chunfeng saw? He waved his hand before everyone was ready to salute, "The people who came here today are all heroes of the Ming Dynasty. This secular ritual is also exempted. This palace only says one thing, hoping that you can show your true skills. In the temple, in the world, we will create the prosperous era of our Ming Dynasty together."

The heroes shouted, and their faces were filled with excitement.

Although they are all from the world, after all, they are still the common people. They are easily incited to get emotional.

Seeing that his words had already played a role, Su Xiao waved his hand and continued, "The Emperor attaches great importance to this matter. Although he is busy with the matter on the Lantern Festival and cannot come in person, he sent me here. From now on, I, Su Xiao, will be fully responsible for this election meeting of the leader of the martial arts world."

As soon as these words were said, there was another commotion below. Most people were very excited. After all, this kind of battle should be fought between the gangsters of the world. It would be a great deal of face to let the court come forward to organize. Now the prince is actually supervising it himself. This is a great honor. They feel that they are valued.

Li Chunfeng said silently and looked at Su Chen blankly. He had always thought that this matter was the responsibility of Prince Su Chen. After all, the prince was of a good standard. But now Su Xiao suddenly appeared halfway through the road, which made him unable to find the key point.

He was looking at Su Chen, and Su Chen was also looking at him. There was still a faint smile on his face.

Li Chunfeng couldn't figure out what he was thinking. But now that things have come to this, he can only take one step at a time. No one except the court could predict what would happen below. The poor people have been led by someone, and they are still so happy. Li Chunfeng looked at the crowd behind him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The people do not fight with officials. Things like power are so terrible.

"Okay." Su Xiao saw that it was almost done. He waved his hand again and said, "Let's send the ribbons."

As soon as this sentence was said, the following immediately became quiet. After all, everyone wanted to know what kind of ribbon they were holding. This would make it easier to formulate countermeasures.

But Su Xiao didn't give them this opportunity. He took two steps back and waved his hand gently to signal.

The officer appeared again just now. He shouted in his loud voice: "Come one by one, and the people who recited the name came to the tent to collect the ribbons. Then he started to recite the name. Surprisingly, he did not start collecting the ribbons from the six major sects, but random names.

After a little speculation, I knew that this was another trick from the court. In this case, no one might know what color of ribbons others were holding except for their own sects.

Li Chunfeng shook his head secretly. Are these tricks that the emperor thought of? If so, then this person is really terrible. He only knew that Su Chen was good at calculating. But judging from the situation in the past few days, this emperor is not inferior to Su Chen at all. Moreover, he has the power to turn all his ideas into reality.

If you fight with him, Su Chen really has a chance of winning?

It is difficult for Li Chunfeng to simulate this battle in his heart. After all, rebellion is not something that can rise up and just pull a team to confront the government. That kind of approach is OK in troubled times. But now it is a prosperous era, and there are too many things to consider here.

"Li Chunfeng, Lingyun Mountain!"

Just as he was thinking, his name was called there. He shook his head gently. Leave this annoying thing to Su Chen to worry about. He just needs to play this conference well now. It’s not just to help Su Chen.

This is also a goal he set for himself. If he cannot achieve a satisfactory result in this conference, he might as well go back to Lingyun Mountain to be a scattered immortal.
Chapter completed!