Chapter 565 Chen Cang

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After listening to a few words, the remaining family heads who were still unwilling to give up completely gave up on trying to find out anything from Zhenjun Chenghui.

They shouldn't have hope for Zhenjun Chenghui. This guy is an "abnormal" and "very philanthropic" alien. They are the ones who have hope in True Lord Chenghui.

If you have time, you might as well watch the competition. They had already had enough of Zhenjun Chenghui's neurosis, and they were tired of hearing even praise.

This person only cares about supporting the younger generations, teaching them how to practice, and giving them some magic weapons and so on. But he really has no interest in family affairs and never gets involved. Those families who thought of relying on their descendants to get help from True Lord Chenghui all failed.

People never listen, they are like a piece of wood and don't know what to do. Only one person praised those outstanding juniors who were not actually the focus, making all the family heads with ulterior motives so angry that they vomited blood.

Gradually, they also learned to be wise and no longer set their sights on this person, and only allowed the younger generation to get close to him. In this way, their juniors really got some benefits.

However, no one is ignorant anymore and takes family affairs to show their presence in front of the True Lord. After all, no one wants to hear nonsense from a piece of wood, right?

In a certain sense, this True Lord Chenghui is really strong.

The awkward chat between Zhenjun Chenghui and Patriarch Wu continued. It was unbelievable that such a cold guy as Patriarch Wu was actually cooperating with Zhenjun Chenghui, chatting all the time. The scene was very harmonious for a while.

But no one noticed that the young man sitting behind the two seniors with his head lowered had a flash of red in his eyes, and then quickly calmed down.

Zhenjun Chenghui never asked the young man he admired very much to raise his head and let him see what he looked like.

The unusual bustle at the chairman's desk attracted many people's attention. As the mortal enemy, Greedy Wolf's trump card has never been taken lightly and he has been watching from beginning to end.

But when they saw the lively center, they felt relieved.

Who on Fuyun Island has not heard of the name of True Lord Cheng Hui? Greedy's trump card is naturally no exception.

But as far as Greedy Wolf is concerned, this True Lord Chenghui has more of a good reputation. This style of supporting the younger generation regardless of profit reminded them of the very similar style of the island owner, Mrs. Hong Ji.

They also know that this person is not a troublemaker and is very worry-free compared to other major families.

Judging from the joyful expression on the other party's face, he must have seen some young man who admires him. Although the other party's thinking is a bit strange, it does not prevent them from naming the other party as a good person.

As for the other Patriarch Wu, they didn't know much about it and had never seen him before. However, since the other party is so low-key, he must be one of those hidden powerful people.

No matter how you look at it, these two people can't get into trouble. The greedy people thought to themselves and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ada, is that...the ancestor of the Wu family?" Senior Qu raised his eyebrows and asked Lang Yi opposite him.

"Um."

"Very rare."

Isn’t this person the one who loves to retreat the most? For so many years, I have been unable to invite anyone to do anything, and I can't do anything about it, but this time I actually showed up.

They once thought that Patriarch Wu had died in that corner, otherwise he would never see anyone. I didn't expect to see him again today.

It seems that the power of the island owner is not ordinary. They must all be here for Madam.

As if aware of his slightly scrutinizing gaze, Patriarch Wu, who was having a conversation not far away, suddenly looked over and looked directly in the direction of Master Qu. He was probably aware of it, but the other person's gaze back at him was gentle and emotionless.

Master Qu didn't panic. Although his cultivation is not satisfactory, his identity means a lot, and there is no need to bow to any head of the family. Because he only needs to obey Mrs. Hong Ji completely.

Therefore, his feelings towards Patriarch Wu were also light. When the other party found out that he was observing, Master Qu nodded to the person naturally, then naturally moved his eyes away and started talking to the disciple who was attacking him.

After Master Qu moved his gaze away, Patriarch Wu's gaze lingered for a few moments, not knowing what he was thinking.

The moment he turned around and continued to follow True Lord Chenghui, Mrs. Hong Ji, who had been acting as a statue in the upper position, moved her eyes, and glanced at Patriarch Wu sideways in an incomprehensible way.

But no one noticed this. Even the targeted person, Wu Patriarch Wu You, was not noticed.

The glance that Madam Hong Ji gave her was very subtle and quick, and it immediately disappeared and no one noticed it. As for the meaning contained in it, probably only the parties involved know it.

No one knows how long the conversation between Zhenjun Chenghui and Patriarch Wu lasted. As time went by, their attention became more and more focused on the competition.

This battle, which may be boring or exciting, contains too much and too complicated information. Everyone was busy estimating the comprehensive strength of the juniors of each family or some unknown hidden information, as well as various gossips. No one paid attention to how long Zhenjun Chenghui and Patriarch Wu had been "exchanging business bragging".

Everyone's attention was on the competition.

The same goes for the family area in Ningxia. Separated by so many chips, Ning Xia and others did not pay attention to the changes on the opposite side. They were all focused on the competition displayed on the chips.

After experiencing the first thrilling and dramatic competition, everyone was still unsatisfied and looking forward to the next competition.

However, in one morning, they had watched nearly fifty battles, with different styles, and all the plot developments they wanted. Seeing that Ningxia was filled with passion, she was moved by the heroic spirit of these people.

With so many battles and random selections, it is of course impossible for every match to be exciting. Most of them are anticlimactic, winning or losing in a very funny way. The reason is that the difference in strength is too large. There are not a few who lose with one move or win with half a move.

Of course, there are also those who are evenly matched, who work hard to compete, and see the real results in the first game, competing for the chance to advance. It also opened the eyes of the monks present and benefited a lot.

I don't know how many strong people have regretfully quit because of "how to be good when you are good". He lost the first game and lost the opportunity to participate in this competition forever.

Fuyun Island truly deserves to be called the country of swords. He didn't realize it on weekdays, but when the real sword went into battle, it really opened Ningxia's eyes.

They really worship the sword to a certain level. Even an inconspicuous pawn can wield a sword in a decent way, and he has his own rules.

These sword techniques are dazzling, and there are many moves. In just one morning, Ningxia discovered no less than ten sets of sword techniques. The rough ones and the exquisite ones are all in their own way, each with its own rules. And only to discover more later…

On such a closed island, it is extremely difficult to have such a flourishing situation, even for swordsmanship.