I'm not the underworld

Chapter 498 Little great-grandfather, stop playing!

After all these fancy-dressed distinguished guests were seated, the Southwest Martial Arts Conference officially began.

But what gave Chen Yifan a headache was that this martial arts conference was like a school lecture. After the owner of the Dugu village came forward to give a speech, the content of the first conference was simply to let the martial arts practitioners explain their martial arts concepts .

Its name is: Communicate!

Moreover, they are still arranged according to the order of seats, one by one in order.

Chen Yifan found it very boring, because Gu Wu himself did not have a single correct truth, and all viewpoints could be overturned due to different schools.

If not, then you must have never seen martial arts that overturns your point of view.

But for those young disciples from various sects in the last row, this is a very important part.

This is one of the rewards they gained from participating in the martial arts conference, and they have an understanding of the core views of each faction.

Therefore, they listened very carefully, and even their whispers became much quieter.

And should this be discussed in order? After a while, Chen Yifan was discussed.

Everyone wanted to see what the descendants of the former overlord of the ancient martial arts, the Chen family, thought, so they all stared at him.

From the ancestors of various sects and sects, down to the younger disciples in the back row.

"Eh... this one! According to the cheat book, just practice casually!" Chen Yifan had any insight into Gu Wu.

All his experience in ancient martial arts is just like what he said, he practiced casually according to the cheats.

As soon as this remark came out, it was naturally ridiculous to use it to discuss with experts from various factions in this serious martial arts conference.

Immediately there were several disciples in the back row, who couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What! A child of the Chen family, is this kind of guy?"

"The scene yesterday, they couldn't have directed and performed it themselves, could they?"

"Tsk tsk, it's really gone. I'm afraid after that catastrophe, there will be no one in the Chen family's martial arts?"

"Wulin has always respected the strong. In terms of seniority, the Chen family is no longer here. These two boys are at most just martial arts practitioners. Sitting in that position... shouldn't be!"

"Even if it's to show respect for the former martial arts overlord, I think it's enough to give him the first seat in the second row."

Listening to the whispers around, Chen Yifan shrugged helplessly, but he was still a little indifferent.

Turning his head to Chen Xiaoqi, he said, "I knew I should call you."

"Little great-grandfather, you..." Chen Xiaoqi also smiled wryly.

"Can you stop playing? Whether the Chen family can become famous again depends on this martial arts conference."

"Let's not make the Chen family a joke!"

Chen Yifan frowned and said helplessly: "I know, I'm really not kidding, next time you do this kind of lip service!"

"Okay! Although it may not be very good, but at least..." Chen Xiaoqi agreed straightforwardly.

After a short laugh, the exchange continued.

It's just that everyone's eyes on these two Chen family children have changed a bit.

I thought it was a king at first, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze.

Looking at Chen Yifan and the two of them again, there was a trace of disdain in their eyes, as if watching a joke.

In this way, the exchange of martial arts viewpoints can be regarded as a circle around the field, and the big shots in the front row all came up to say a few words.

The distinguished guests at the table do not make judgments on this. The bigwigs in the first row of all parties, although not as experienced as the distinguished guests at the table, are all elders and heads of the big faction.

Even if they are VIPs, it would be disgusting to judge their views at will, right?
Next is the discussion of martial arts by the disciples of various sects.

Since it is a martial arts conference, it is indispensable to discuss martial arts moves.

After all, it is martial arts, not other things. If you talk about it in a flashy manner, you will be a weak chicken at first glance. Even if you say the truth, it is useless.

The rich are right in the secular world, and the strong are right in martial arts!

Perhaps it was because the moment Chen Yifan spoke before, everyone saw the Chen family's joke.

As soon as the discussion on martial arts started, some people wanted to try their skills.

Standing up from the back row opposite, a middle-aged man in loose training clothes saluted Chen Yifan far away, and said in a loud voice, "Yang Family Tai Chi, Yang Guangdao wants to teach Chen Family martial arts! Please teach me!"

After all, he walked like a dragon and walked like a tiger, and came to the open space in the center from the back row.

No one would believe him if he said it, and he probably admitted the wrong person.

Yang Guangdao didn't know the Chen family who was a master of martial arts at all. What he knew was the Chen family who first spread the Tai Chi lineage.

Later, Tai Chi spread, and there were many schools, but I also wanted to challenge the original Chen Style Tai Chi.

However, someone would come to try Chen Yifan's skills anyway, and it didn't matter whoever stood up and recognized the wrong person.

Up to now, the distribution of martial arts forces has become more and more fixed. There are only extinct sects and few new ones.

Everyone in the same circle is familiar faces, only the two juniors of the Chen family are unfamiliar faces.

No matter what, someone will come forward to challenge the hand.

Chen Xiaoqi beside him looked at Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan also looked at him at the same time, then glanced back at Yang Guang and said, "What? You can't beat him?"

"This..." Chen Xiaoqi hesitated for a moment, he didn't have the ability to distinguish the specific strength of others at a glance.

However, he was still a little eager to try.

After learning martial arts, no one has ever fought him!

But at this time, for him, it was too important to show his face at the martial arts conference, and it was too important for the revival of the Chen family.

He can't let this opportunity slip away. He can only win this battle, not lose!

Therefore, he was still a little confused, and said to Chen Yifan, "Didn't I come to talk about the words?"

If it was Chen Yifan who made the move, I'm afraid it would be more certain.

"Then I didn't say I'm the one to do it!" Chen Yifan glanced at Yang Guangdao again and said.

"You go! Don't worry, with me in charge, you can't lose even if you want." Chen Yifan still didn't want to do anything, and patted Chen Xiaoqi on the shoulder and said.

This shot directly made Chen Xiaoqi stand up, staggered two steps forward, and happened to go to the center of the field to stare with Yang Guangdao.

Seeing the interaction between the two boys from the Chen family, the others couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

It's just a challenge from a small guy, and they shirk each other like this. The old Chen family really no longer exists.

The ones sitting here are just two third-rate warriors, right?

"My Chen family, Chen Xiaoqi, please..." Reluctantly pushed out by the little great-grandfather, Chen Xiaoqi imitated the scene of the discussion in the TV series, and saluted Yang Guangdao.

Yang Guangdao had already saluted before, but he stopped saluting at this time, and immediately threw himself on his body, and performed Yang's Tai Chi.

Chen Xiaoqi was startled, he didn't even want to step back, but he was entangled by Yang Guangdao.

Perhaps Chen Xiaoqi was born to practice martial arts, but when he entered the battle, he gradually became quiet, with thousands of moves and routines in his mind instantly.

(End of this chapter)