Looking at Zhao Deming's departure back, Zheng Ping also said in a deep voice: "This competition is indeed a bit unusual than usual."

Lin Xu had never participated in the previous competition, so of course he couldn't feel anything strange. Xie Qiankun packed up the chess pieces on the chessboard and explained to Lin Xu: "In previous years, although we came to compete, we came more with the mentality of long-term exchange of experiences with each other."

Zheng Ping also followed Xie Qiankun's words and said: "In the past years, everyone would visit each other. Eighty teams came to compete. It was a very lively scene, and there were even traditions such as bonfires at night."

"But this year, it's particularly deserted." Zheng Ping narrowed his eyes: "It's not just the participants. When we came in Qianshan, the staff looked very serious, and everyone felt the abnormality of this year."

When Lin Xu heard this, he frowned deeply and said, "Brother Zheng, is there something wrong with this competition?"

Zheng Ping thought for a moment, then looked around and whispered: "It's nothing more than open and secret struggles between the four major sects. Today's nightclub, the leader of An Wuya, has been in charge of the night guard for more than ten years. The other three leaders, especially those led by Wu, have long been dissatisfied, but the three of them are far from being the opponent of the nightclub."

"This competition, the rules were suddenly changed. Everyone knows that Master Wu's son and Wu Tianhao participated in the competition. This is why Master Wu wants to build momentum for his son."

"The nightclub suddenly asked you to participate in the competition, and the purpose was very simple. I wanted you to overwhelm the heroes and build momentum for you."

Lin Xu is a smart person and soon understood the relationship.

Xie Qiankun lit a cigarette, took a sip, and told Lin Xu earnestly: "Boy, just now Zhao Deming's words, remember, admit defeat when it's time to admit defeat, don't show off your momentum. Master Wu will not let the nightclub build momentum for you successfully."

"Thank you for your advice, I know it in my heart."

After chatting for a while, the three of them entered the house and rested early.

...

In the tallest office building in Yeshan, An Wuya was looking through the information of the participants this time.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man of an age similar to An Wuya walked in.

Qu Jun, deputy head of Zhengqing Sect, grew up with An Wuya since childhood and was An Wuya's capable deputy.

Qu Jun took a cup of soaked tea and slowly placed it on An Wuya's table, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, are you still looking at the participants in this competition? It's just a competition, don't care too much."

An Wuya sat on the chair, picked up the tea, took a sip, and said in a deep voice: "Why have you never heard of the two men who arranged for Wu Tianhao to accompany him to participate in the competition? Could it be that he was the masters he secretly trained?"

"Let's take a look." Qu Jun picked up the information and looked through it, he did not have a deep impression of the two of them, and then said: "Maybe it was a genius who had just been trained, just accompanying Wu Tianhao to run away."

"But then again, senior brother, is it necessary for Lin Xu to deserve your attention? You are training him as your successor."

An Wuya thought of Lin Xu, a strong smile appeared on his face and said with relief: "I am a girl, and I met such an outstanding talented brat. This boy's talent is far better than you and me in the past."

When Qu Jun heard this, he was stunned. His senior brother would say such words. You know, An Wuya's ability to overwhelm the other three sects for more than ten years and to be in charge of the Night Watcher was extremely terrifying.

He is one of the top ten strongest people today.

If the senior brother can give such a comment, this kid's future achievements may not be under An Wuya.

Qu Jun frowned in a deep voice, "How can you tell me about this? Since he has such a talent, senior brother, you should rot in your stomach. Let's talk about it when he grows up completely!"

"Junior brother, you are here again. You are not an outsider." An Wuya gave him a blank look. This junior brother is good at everything, but he is too rude in everything.

Qu Jun couldn't help but sigh: "You are still like this. I have told you many times that what you shouldn't say will rot in your stomach. Sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss on it."

"Don't read these information, it's getting late, you have to rest early."

"The competition will start tomorrow. You have to have a good rest. I will help you sort out these information for you first, and you will read it later."

An Wuya laughed and nodded and agreed: "Okay."

...

In a villa in the back mountain.

Wu Zhengxin, Qian Zhangmen and Guo Zhangmen were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

"Brother Wu, do you think An Wuya is interesting? I have been a nightclub for more than a dozen years. The three of us can't beat him, so I admit it. Now he still wants to support his son-in-law to take over. What do you think of us?" The head of Guo Cheng was relatively mean, wearing a black carving suit, holding a cigar in his hand, and slowly vomiting out the smoke ring.

The head of Qian Duoming was on one side, holding a cup of tea in his hand, nodding in agreement: "I agreed that this night watcher was established by our four major sects. Now it has become his peaceful back garden? He is not satisfied with his nightclub, and he still wants to be his son-in-law?"

Guo Cheng complained: "Look at what kind of night watch mission he sent all the elite masters of our three sects to carry out over the years. He suffered heavy casualties, but what about the elite disciples of Zhengqing Sect? Most of them stayed at the Night Watch Headquarters on duty."

"Does there any monster dare to attack the Night Guard Headquarters? Over the years, his Zhengqing Sect has been full of talents and is growing stronger. The disciples of our three sects are almost gone."

Listening to the two of them’s complaints, Wu Zhengxin was also secretly happy. The three of them had already reached an alliance and wanted to defeat An Wuya.

Although Wu Zhengxin was secretly happy, he said on the surface: "Don't complain, we can work hard day and night in the night club, and we can see it."

"Brother Wu, your words are not open." Guo Cheng said slowly: "I will say clearly that if you defeat An Wuya, I support Brother Wu as a nightclub!"

Master Qian Duoming nodded: "I'm the same."

Wu Zhengxin said in a deep voice: "We have to make a long-term plan on this matter, so don't do anything randomly."

"We all listen to Master Wu." Guo and Qian said with a smile.

Wu Zhengxin nodded. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. When he looked down, he found that it was called by An Wuya.

"Nightclub, is there anything wrong?" Wu Zhengxin frowned slightly.

"I have something to ask you for, come to the top of the mountain."

"Yes." Wu Zhengxin hung up the phone, with a dark face, bastard, calling him around as someone.
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