Meiguo and Walton Airport, Fengxingtianxia was surrounded by countless journalists from all over the world as soon as she got off the plane.

"You are the most popular in China? Do you have the confidence to win this time when you come to participate in the friendly match between Meiguo and Meiguo Ancient Martial Arts League?"

"Did you do the destruction of the Isa and Titan armed forces in the Middle East, as well as the Cobra armed forces?"

"Is China established the world to rule the ancient tribes in the world?"

"Excuse me......"

The reporters aimed their guns and short cannons at Wang Meng, who was leading the team.

Wang Meng was very awesome. He raised his head and said loudly: "The ancient Chinese clan in China is the best in the world and can do everything. But China loves peace. Look, now, the world is peaceful and peaceful, this is the best interpretation."

Although Wang Meng didn't say anything explicitly, he answered many questions.

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he ignored the reporters and was very imposing. At this time, the team members also showed their momentum.

This is an invisible murderous aura.

The reporters' faces changed drastically, they were frightened and retreated quickly.

Wang Meng and others walked out of the encirclement.

Walking out of the encirclement, Wang Meng and others restrained their breath.

"May I ask, are you Feng Jun, the captain of Fengxing Tianxia? Are you really an ancient clan?" Suddenly, a petite and delicate Chinese female reporter blocked Wang Meng's way.

The female reporter is not old, in her twenties, less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white dress, with a beautiful face, and a short figure.

Facing the tall Wang Meng, she stood on tiptoe and held the microphone high.

Chinese? Wang Meng naturally greeted him with a smile.

Wang Meng bent down slightly, smiled at the microphone, said with a spring breeze on his face, "I am Feng Jun, the ancient Chinese clan, and the captain of Fengxing Tianxia."

Wang Meng cooperated so much that the female reporter was flattered and forgot what to ask later.

"Miss? Do you have any questions?" Wang Meng asked with a smile.

"Ah? That, that, how old are you this year?" The more amiable Wang Meng was, the more messy the female reporter was, and he asked hesitantly.

"Uh! Girl? You won't fall in love with me, are you? Am I very handsome? But, I'm already married!" Wang Meng smiled with a smile when he touched his nose.

The female reporter had a pretty face, her face was flushed and she couldn't speak.

Wang Meng laughed loudly and was about to walk forward.

Suddenly, several Mei people in suits and ties came up to meet him.

"Welcome to Feng Xingtian to Meiguo. We are from the Meiguo Ancient Martial Arts Alliance Association. I am the vice president, George." A middle-aged man with a height of about Wang Meng and big nose and blue eyes stretched out his hand to Wang Meng, and looked up and down with blue eyes.

"Hello President George." Wang Meng smiled and stretched out his hand, shook George's hand.

Although George and his friends were calming their aura, Wang Meng already felt that the Mei people in front of him were not weak.

President George introduces the people he brought.

Wang Meng didn't remember it in his heart.

George brought several cars and everyone got in and left.

The reporters did not come to interview George and others because the airport police had stopped them.

George was very talkative and introduced the history of Mei Kingdom and famous domestic attractions to Wang Meng in the car, and said that he would personally take Fengxingtian to visit Mei Kingdom.

When I drove to the hotel booked by the Alliance Association, Wang Menglei was happy. These hotels are the industry of the Kelly family.

After arranging the accommodation, George said that their president wanted to see Wang Meng.

Wang Meng didn't care, and followed George.

The Alliance Association is in Warton State and arrives in just over ten minutes.

The Alliance Association is a five-story building with a typical European style.

Blue and white are pleasing to the eye.

"Aowu!" Wang Meng had just walked into the yard of the Alliance Association, and a shocking beast roar suddenly came from a closed big white house on the left.

Wang Meng was shocked.

This sound is very familiar, is it?

How could it be here?

"What?" Wang Meng asked.

"This is an antique beast from the Wang Meng Alliance Association." George said proudly.

Wang Meng nodded and said nothing.

When Wang Meng saw the president of the alliance association, Wang Meng was even more shocked. The president was actually the instructor of Nicholas Ancient School. At this time, Wang Meng had already confirmed that the beast roar was the Four Elephant Beast.

"Hello Captain Fengjun!" Nicholas was very enthusiastic and shook hands with Wang Meng.

He didn't recognize Wang Menglai.

"Hello!" Wang Meng smiled and shook hands with Nicholas. His current identity is Feng Jun, the ancient Chinese clan, so naturally he would not reveal anything.

"I didn't go to the airport to pick me up because of attending the national meeting. I would like to ask Captain Feng for forgiveness." Nicholas was as serious as ever. He never laughed again except for laughing just now.

"This is nothing. Is there anything you need to ask me for?" Wang Meng said.

"This friendly match between the two countries is the meaning of Congress, to promote the relationship between the ancient ethnic group of Mei and the ancient ethnic group of China, and to ease the relationship between the two countries. Of course, a friendly match is just one side of it. Congress of Mei actively promotes multi-faceted cooperation with China in various countries." Nicholas said as if he memorized the text, with a series of official words. Obviously, he was not suitable for such a way of speaking and official language.

Wang Meng wanted to laugh, but thought to himself, it was really hard for Nicholas.

"Okay, how tiring is it to say these official words? We all represent our respective countries, but our abilities are limited and we cannot control any major national affairs. The competition is a competition, and saying anything else is useless." Wang Meng suddenly interrupted Nicholas.

Nicholas was stunned and looked at Wang Meng for several seconds, but smiled with relief: "Hahaha, who said it is not? Can we participate in national affairs? Can we participate in it? If we had the right to speak, the ancient tribe battle would not have happened, and the Mei Kingdom would not have become as embarrassed as it is today."

Nicholas is still so real and likes to go straight.

Wang Meng was also happy: "Did the president participate in that battle of the ancient clan?"

"I didn't go, my egg hurt those days!" Nicholas grinned.

Wang Meng couldn't help but be happy.

Although Nicholas had cheated Wang Meng a lot in the league school, Wang Meng had a good impression of him. In Wang Meng's opinion, Nicholas was very upright and although he was also a cheater, he was at least on the right side.

"I heard that what kind of World Ancient Clan Alliance School was established back then? Are you an instructor? Later, how did this school dissolve? "Wang Mengkaba Kaba asked with his eyes.

Nicholas looked ugly when he heard this. The world knew about this, which also seriously damaged his reputation and principal Sebufen, which can be said to be infamous.

In fact, this has nothing to do with him.

Now that Sebufen has retired, Mei Guo has studied it for a while, but he still feels that Nicholas is very suitable to be the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance. So, he was appointed.
Chapter completed!