I’m Really a Superstar

Things are too big!

The organizers were also alarmed!

Chen Xi, vice president of the Republic of China's National Martial Arts Association, current leader of the Huashan School, and one of the five masters of the Chinese Martial Arts world, hurried over with a large group of people. Among the crowd were the deputy sect leaders of the Kongtong School, and members of the Iron Sand Palm lineage. There are masters of the Shaolin Sect, and masters of the Wudang Sect. Without exception, all of them are famous people in the martial arts world today, and they are also the backbone of each sect and even the top combat power. Grandmaster Zhou Tianpeng of Zhou Family Quan was nowhere to be seen. He must be in retreat, preparing for tomorrow's Tianshan Conference!

When this group of people rushed to the door of the hotel, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them!

Liu Yizhang had a Zhou Jiaquan disciple stuck in his hands, and his brother Liu Yizhang was hammering the Zhou Jiaquan disciple there!

He Badao and a Kongtong sect disciple rolled on the ground. You punched me and I kicked you!

Li Quanneng and Yan Hui were entangled with four or five people. Each of them was holding a table leg that had been removed from somewhere, and they were chasing and beating the two disciples of the big sect, knocking them randomly!

"Kill!"

"Senior brother, save me!"

"Hold on! Hold on!"

"Fuck these casual cultivators!"

"Destroy them all!"

The most noteworthy one is the fight between Zhang Ye and the Kunlun Taoist priest.

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at my Huashan swordsmanship!"

Chen Xi, the leader of Huashan Sect, fainted immediately!

Kunlun Taoist priest dodged, "Take my iron sand palm move!" He squatted down and swept away with one kick!

The eldest brother of the previous generation swayed under Iron Sand Palm!

"I'll hit you in the bottom lane!" Ban Zhuan slapped the opponent on the head!

"I'll attack you on the left!" Kunlun Taoist punched him on the right!

Zhang Ye: "I'll puke all over your face!"

Taoist priest: "I'll kill you!"

Zhang Ye: "I'm going to fuck your grandma!"

Taoist priest: "Are you sick?"

Zhang Ye: "Do you have medicine?"

Taoist priest: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Ye: "How many do you have?"

Taoist priest: "I will have as much as you want!"

Zhang Ye: "I'll eat as much as you have!"

Taoist priest: "You are sick!"/p\u003e

Zhang Ye: "You have medicine!"

I haven't used the moves for a few times.

In the end, the two of them cursed each other like crazy and spit on each other!

The organizers and the leaders of Taishan Beidou and Jianghu sects in the martial arts world almost spit out a mouthful of blood! Who the hell are all the people invited to the Tianshan Conference today! ?

The Taoist priest's uncle is the head of the Kunlun Sect. He is also in the crowd. He is looking at the sky and pretending not to see it - he cannot afford to lose this person.

Chen Xi roared: "Stop! Stop it all!"

The people at the scene were all red-eyed, and they were shouting and screaming, but how could they hear other people's words?

The eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple was also shocked. Looking at the bruised and swollen juniors in the fight, he said loudly: "Junior brother, guard against arrogance? Junior brother, guard against arrogance? Why did you also take action?"

The monk who was fighting with a master of Xiaopai shouted: "Xiaopai is bullying others too much!"

The Shaolin monk shouted: "Come back quickly! Stop fighting!"

Another Shaolin monk who was fighting was still full of anger and said in authentic Henan dialect: "Senior brother, hold it in! Today I must **** a turtle grandson!"

Their senior brother: "..."

The Shaolin monks who always abstained from anger started to curse!

Chen Xi was shocked and said: "What, what happened?"

"I do not know!"

"Why are they all fighting?"

"Ouch! What should I do?"

"The National Martial Arts Conference has been held for many years, and nothing like this has ever happened!"

"It's broken, it's broken!"

"Did the fight start because someone was killed?"

"It must be!"

At this time, Zhou Laosi of Zhou Family Quan finally broke out of the encirclement and limped out with a bleeding nose, "Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother!"

Zhou Laoer was stunned, "Fourth Junior Brother? What's going on?"

Zhou Laosi was about to cry, and he didn't know whether he was in pain or angry, "They are some casual cultivators who think our daughter's red products are too expensive!"

Chen Xi asked in astonishment: "Then what?"

Zhou Laoer's expression changed drastically, "Then you killed someone?"

Zhou Laosi vomited blood, "Then they started fighting!"

The eminent Shaolin monk scolded: "You can't kill anyone!"

"Who are we killing?" Zhou Laosi shouted.

The Shaolin monk was stunned, "No one died?"

Zhou Laosi shouted: "No!"

The leader of a small faction also said: "Then how could it be like this?"

Zhou Laosi wiped his nosebleed and said: "I'm so fucking confused! I just said a few words, I said don't drink if you don't have money, but then they all started fighting! Everyone was shouting that they were going to die. Full house!”

The deputy sect leader of the Kongtong Sect said dumbly: "Just for a jar of wine? At the Tianshan National Martial Arts Conference, a few hundred of you were able to do this?"

Chen Xi: "..."

Shaolin monk: "..."

Head of Kunlun: "..."

Everyone looked at each other and felt that their faces were dull!

Chen Xi lost his breath and said, "Stop it!"

Some people heard this, looked over and were slightly startled. Seeing that the heads of their sects or their masters and uncles were coming, they quickly stopped.

Some casual cultivators are still fighting!

Chen Xi's eyelids drooped, and he suddenly raised his foot. Without noticing how hard he was, he just stamped his foot on the ground. Then he heard a bang, and the whole ground seemed to tremble. When he raised his foot , a shoe print has been deeply imprinted on the cement floor, very clear!

Dark power!

This is An Jin!

Only a few of a hundred martial arts masters can master it!

"Stop!" Chen Xi was shouting.

This time, everyone stopped in unison!

Chen Xi did not listen to Zhou Laosi's words. Instead, he directly called many disciples of his Huashan Sect and listened to them chattering about the situation at that time. However, the Huashan Sect was also a big sect and also joined in the attack on the small school just now. In the battle between the sect and the rogue cultivators, naturally they would not be targeting the rogue cultivators in their words!

The members of the small sect and the casual cultivators had angry expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to say anything due to the grandmaster's majesty.

However, there was someone in the crowd who was fearless. At this moment, the young man in sunglasses "stepped forward" again.

Zhang Ye moved a stool, stood on it, and shouted: "Brothers, sisters, elders, and fellow villagers, they want to turn right from wrong. Can we bear it?"

Once someone takes the lead, everyone who has just fought side by side also rises up.

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

There were men and women, hundreds of voices raising their hands in the air and shouting!

Zhang Ye shouted: "Who just wanted to steal our hard-earned money!"

"Zhou Family Fist!"

"Zhou Family Fist!"

"Zhou Family Fist!"

Zhang Ye drank again, "Who made the first move just now?"

"Kongtong Sect!"

"Kongtong Sect!"

"Kongtong Sect!"

Zhang Ye shouted: "We have been cheated out of our money, and we are also being besieged by famous factions. Can we swallow this tone?"

"No way!"

"No way!"

"No way!"

There are many people in the small sect and casual cultivators, and their momentum suddenly increased!

In the crowd at the organizer's side, upon hearing this, several heads and sect leaders of several small sects suddenly showed angry expressions. Unknowingly, they had already walked in the direction of their disciples and stood over.

A leader of a small sect suppressed his anger and said, "Did the Kongtong sect take action first?"

The deputy sect leader of the Kongtong Sect snorted, "This..." and looked at his disciple.

Several disciples of the Kongtong Sect are going crazy!

"Master, there really isn't any!"

"It's not us!"

"Senior brother just gave that person a hand!"

Pulled? That counts as action!

Chen Xi frowned and glanced at the Kongtong sect.

The senior brother of the person involved in the Kongtong sect almost knelt down, "I, I'm just trying to break up the fight!"

At this time, the young man in sunglasses standing high up shouted again, "Two thousand yuan a jar of Nuerhong? Are you made of gold?"

Yan Hui shouted: "Are you made of gold?"

Liu Yiquan shouted: "Are you made of gold?"

Junior sister from a certain small sect: "Are you made of gold?"

Zhang Ye shouted: "Hand over the murderer!"

"Hand over the killer!"

"Hand over the killer!"

Everyone shouted!

Zhang Ye shouted again: "Hand over the wine-brewing murderer!"

"Hand over the brewing murderer!"

"Hand over the brewing murderer!"

Everyone shouts again!

Zhang Ye shouted three times: "Compensate for our losses! Compensate for our medical expenses! Otherwise we won't give up!"

"Swear not to give up!"

"Swear not to give up!"

"Swear not to give up!"

The more people shout, the louder they get!

The top brass of the Guoshu Association suddenly had a headache. It would have been fine if it was just one or two people, but now hundreds of people were making trouble together, and they couldn't stand it anymore. Although most of the people occupying high-level positions and status were from the big sects, but the small sects were small. There are countless masters and capable people in the faction, and all the grassroots staff of the Guoshu Association are filled by them. If this matter is not handled well, the Guoshu Association may really fall into chaos!

Several senior officials of the Guoshu Association were a little angry, "What is this? This has never happened in previous Guoshu conferences! What happened this year?"

Chenchen's ears were pointed and she heard their complaints. She chuckled in her heart. The reason why things were fine before was because Zhang Ye didn't come. If Zhang Ye had come, something would have happened to you already!

But Zhou Laosi said angrily: "You still want to compensate?"

The few disgraced disciples of the Kongtong Sect also said: "You evildoers should file a complaint first!"

This matter is difficult to deal with. Both sides seem to have their own excuses, but it is obvious that the casual cultivators and the small sect are more powerful!

Finally, the Chinese Martial Arts Association sent a negotiator. He was a steward of the Chinese Martial Arts Association and a member of the representatives of the big sect. He belonged to the Huashan sect. His senior brother was none other than Chen Xi.

This person’s name is Fan Wen.

Huashan School Fan Wen took a step forward, "Both sides are responsible for this matter. One slap can't make a difference. That's it for now. Let's each give in and give face to the Chinese Martial Arts Association!"

Zhang Ye said: "No!"

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

Everyone is already following blindly!

Fan Wen's eyelids twitched and he looked at them, "Two thousand yuan for Nuerhong is a bit expensive. In this way, I will make the decision. Everyone's meal will be free today, and the damaged things will be taken care of by our Guoshu Association first. It’s an advance payment and no compensation is required, is that okay?”

Zhang Ye: "No!"

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

Fan Wen was speechless and said loudly: "Then what compensation do you want?"

Zhang Ye shouted: "Let the attacker apologize! Compensate our medical expenses! One hundred thousand for each person! This is an ironclad requirement! Not even a penny less! We won't do it even if it's a penny less!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do it!"

One hundred thousand?

Not even one point less? ?

Some people in the big faction were mad!

"fart!"

"Shameless!"

Fan Wen from the Huashan Sect was also very angry, "You lions are so open-mouthed! You have no intention of talking about it! One hundred thousand per person? Nonsense! It would be nice to compensate you one thousand per person!"

Zhang Ye suddenly waved his hand, "...deal!"

Fan Wen was stunned!

What?

make a deal?

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Zhang Ye jumped down from the stool and said, "Everyone, please disperse!"

The casual cultivators and the people from the small sect dispersed in an instant!

A group of people from big factions and the senior officials of the Chinese Martial Arts Association were left with their eyes wide open!

Isn't it okay to lose even one point?

Aren't you going to do nothing if you lose even one point?

I'm going to fuck you, lord!

Where are your damn demands? ?

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