Chapter 482 The Two Great Lords of Hell in Wumen

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One person is a wealthy family.

What a terrifying existence is this?

If Ye Chen can really become Ye Qingcang's second.

So investing in Ye Chen now is simply equivalent to directly investing in a future wealthy family in Beijing.

No matter how you calculate it, you will always make a profit without losing any money.

Fang Qing, who was in the box, finally breathed a long sigh of relief with a proud smile on her face.

Fang Ting also stamped her feet fiercely and cursed in her heart: "This bitch makes me very worried."

However, the proud look on his face could not be concealed.

Ling Yueshuang also nodded gently.

He turned to Chen Zhongling and said, "Sir Chen, it seems it's time to talk to Ye Chen about that matter."

Representatives of many other wealthy and noble families in Zhongyu Province also left the box one after another, preparing to go to win over Ye Chen.

And just then.

An eerie voice came over.

"The Ninth King of Hell of the South Xinjiang Wumen, King Pingping, and the Tenth King of Yama, King of Reincarnation, have arrived..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of people wearing robes walking in.

Among the two leaders, one is an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a square crown and robe, with his hands in his sleeves and a flute board in his arms.

The other person has a short beard and holds a jade plate in both hands.

These people were shrouded in an eerie aura.

Their faces can be vaguely seen.

However, if you look carefully, you can't see it clearly at all.

This kind of opponent whose strength is hard to tell at a glance makes people feel even more uncomfortable to deal with.

The so-called name of a person is the shadow of a tree.

As soon as the name of the South Xinjiang Wumen was announced, the scene instantly went into an uproar.

"Oh my God, they are actually from the Martial Arts Guild. They haven't set foot in China for many years. Why do they suddenly appear here now?"

"The King of Pingping and the King of Wheels actually took action together? Who is this person with such a big reputation that he suddenly alarmed the Lords of Hell in both palaces?

"I heard that people from the witch sect in southern Xinjiang always act without scruples. There is no logic in what they do, and it all depends on their own preferences. If they disagree, they will kill people and cut their bodies into pieces."

"Yes, not only that, I also heard that they are very weird in their actions. Maybe they pat you on the shoulder, maybe say a word to you, and you will be poisoned directly. Even a look in your eyes may make you irrecoverable. .”

Everyone at the scene was talking a lot, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back.

They stay away from these people from the Wumen in southern Xinjiang, for fear of bringing disaster to themselves.

After all, the name of the Southern Xinjiang Wumen is really too big.

Although, they have not set foot in China in large numbers for twenty or thirty years.

But even the few members who appear occasionally, the methods they use are enough to make people frightened.

One of the young men wearing a golden robe quickly walked to the ring.

He shouted loudly, "I am the Southern Xinjiang Wumen, the envoy of the Five Elements of Gold."

"Who is in charge here?"

Li Fanghai's face looked a little ugly.

But this martial arts conference was ultimately hosted by the Zhongyu Province Martial Arts Association.

Therefore, in name, he is the person in charge here.

He said with a smile: "My name is Li Fanghai, and I am the president of the Zhongyu Province Martial Arts Association."

"I wonder what you are doing when you come to our provincial capital?"

The golden messenger snorted coldly and pointed at the two old men in front.

He scolded Li Fanghai loudly, "This is the ninth Yama Jun Ping Wang and the tenth Yama Jun Revolving King of our southern Xinjiang Wumen."

"Why don't you come over quickly to pay homage to the two Lords of Yama?"

The corners of Li Fanghai's mouth twitched.

Now his son's life and death are still unknown, but this person from the South Xinjiang Wumen is yelling at him again.

It made him extremely unhappy.

However, when I think about it, with my own strength, I really cannot afford to offend the Southern Xinjiang Wumen.

He forced a smile on his face and stepped forward.

He said politely: "I am Li Fanghai, the president of the Zhongyu Province Martial Arts Association. I have met two Lord Yan Jun."

"I wonder what important matters the two Lords of Yama have when they come to our Zhongyu Province?"

King Pingping snorted coldly and said calmly: "We are here to kill people."

"I heard that a thief named Ye Chen came here and participated in some of your bullshit competitions."

"Where is that shit now?"

"Let him get out and die immediately."

As soon as King Pingping's words appeared on the scene, everyone was in an uproar.

This Ye Chen had just won the championship in the martial arts tournament.

Moreover, although this competition is sponsored by the Zhongyu Province Martial Arts Association.

But after all, it was also a grand event that warriors from the four nearby provinces participated in.

Therefore, Ye Chen won the championship in this martial arts competition, which is also the pride of the entire Zhongyu Province.

Now the people from the witch sect in southern Xinjiang came to the door so ferociously, and even more aggressively wanted Ye Chen to come out and lead him to death.

It's simply too much of a lie.

Most of the audience at the scene were practicing martial arts.

Most people who practice martial arts also have some bloody nature.

Seeing these barbaric people coming to provoke them, everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Some people have even secretly put their hands on their weapons, ready to be splashed with blood at any time.

These warriors had sneers on their faces and looked at the Southern Xinjiang Wumen and others resolutely.

No matter how powerful your Wumen in Southern Xinjiang is, it is still a barbaric land, and now you dare to set foot in China to cause trouble.

You want to kill the pride of our entire Zhongyu Province. Do you really think we are afraid of you?

One of them even shouted, "President Li, these barbarians have come to run wild in China, aren't you prepared to take care of them?"

"Don't worry, all of us will follow your lead."

"As long as you give the order, we can immediately cut these bastards into pieces."

Others also spoke loudly in agreement.

Li Fanghai's eyes were hesitant and his expression was very ugly.

"Hahaha..." King Pingping laughed loudly.

He glanced at these warriors and said with a look of disdain: "You ants, how dare you be enemies of our Southern Xinjiang Wumen?"

"Don't say that I look down upon you."

"I just need to move a finger, and every one of you here will have to lie down."

King Pingping stretched out his hand and gently shook the jade plate in his hand.

Rumble...

There was a loud rumble in the air.

Countless dark clouds quickly gathered here, completely covering the entire stadium.

It got dark quickly, and emergency lights had to be turned on in the stadium for lighting.

"How is it possible? This King of Pingping can actually trigger the celestial phenomena?" The expressions of those warriors suddenly changed.

After all, no matter how powerful they are, they are still just flesh and blood.

Seeing that the opponent's movements can actually cause changes in the sky, it is inevitable to feel worried.

"Hahaha, what kind of bullshit is causing the celestial phenomena? Open your eyes and see clearly, what kind of method does this king use?" King Pingping sneered, picked up the dental plate in his hand, and pointed at the sky.

Everyone looked up and took a closer look, and their faces suddenly changed with fear.

Some of the weaker and timid ones were so frightened that their legs became weak and they retreated, almost sitting on the ground.