"Now let's talk about joining the martial arts alliance." Zhao Fengyang's expression became serious again.
Song Yan nodded without saying anything, vaguely feeling that something had happened to him joining the martial arts alliance.
really.
Just listen to Zhao Fengyang continue: "Originally, a few days ago, I have contacted two friends in the Martial Arts Alliance to jointly recommend you. In addition, you have perfect acquired strength, joining the Martial Arts Alliance should be a certainty.
Unexpectedly, at this juncture, the leader of the Duanmu Altar in the Xiangcheng branch was transferred to the Shayang Prefecture branch as the deputy leader, and the Li family, where the new altar leader Li Longyang lives, had some issues with my Zhao family, and this Li Longyang is a narrow-minded person. Although he cannot directly deny the candidates I recommend, he proposes to let all candidates undergo an open competition, and the top ten are eligible to join the martial arts alliance.
There are a total of thirty-six candidates participating in the assessment this time, and Li Longyang brought three outstanding children of the Li family when he took office. Their cultivation has reached the acquired perfection. They should jointly target you in the public assessment. You are very good. There is a chance that it won't make it into the top ten.
Once you are unsuccessful, you will only be eligible to continue taking the assessment three years later.
Therefore, I plan to ask you whether you should give up this assessment and wait for the next time, or face the difficulties. "
"I think you should give up, you are so young anyway." Zhao Xiaoyu said with a hint of ridicule.
Zhao Fengyang quickly stared at her and signaled her not to influence Song Yan's choice. Joining the Martial Arts Alliance has many benefits. First, you can obtain some unobtainable training resources through the Martial Arts Alliance. Secondly, there are many talents in the Martial Arts Alliance, and everyone is a warrior. It is also easier to communicate.
What's more, Li Longyang will be the leader of the altar for at least three years. Even if he escapes his plot this time, he will inevitably not deliberately make things difficult for him in the next assessment. Therefore, he hopes that Song Yan can rise to the challenge, pass the assessment, and defeat Li Longyang. old face.
"Brother Zhao, I choose to continue the assessment." Song Yan said in a deep voice. He is an innate grandmaster. How could he be afraid of a group of acquired warriors
"Okay, Song Yan, I saw you right." Zhao Fengyang said happily: "In that case, let's set off for the assessment site now."
This assessment was conducted in a hundred-acre artificial forest in the northern suburbs. The assessment rules are that each candidate will receive a number plate, and then everyone will enter the forest together and seize each other's number plates. Finally, the ten candidates with the most number plates will be awarded. People can pass the assessment and become new members of the Martial Arts Alliance.
Zhao Fengyang's car is a black off-road vehicle worth 7 to 8 million yuan, with a relatively large interior space.
After getting in the car, Zhao Fengyang drove straight to the northern suburbs.
More than ten minutes later, the off-road vehicle arrived at the open area outside the artificial forest in the northern suburbs. There were already twelve cars and off-road vehicles of various grades parked side by side. At the same time, nine simple square plastic tables were placed in the front left. , each table is equipped with four benches.
Except for the table in the center, which was still vacant, the other tables were already occupied.
"I didn't expect Zhao Fengyang to come anyway."
A thin middle-aged man wearing a black cloth coat looked at Zhao Fengyang's car lightly, looking at the smell.
"Hehe, you're not humiliating yourself." A young man with a crew cut at the same table sneered.
"I do admire his courage. Twenty-eight of the thirty-six candidates will work together to target the candidates he recommends. They dare to come even though they know this. What a commendable courage!" A middle-aged man sitting in a black coat said. A peasant woman in her early forties said with a faint smile.
"This is not courage, this is stupidity!"
The flat-headed young man sneered. Suddenly, his eyes fell on Song Yan, who was walking this way behind Zhao Fengyang. He was a little surprised: "That young man must be the candidate recommended by Zhao Fengyang. He is so young. What a pity! I heard about his cultivation. It has reached the perfection of the day after tomorrow, but it has been implicated by Zhao Fengyang."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in black coat and the middle-aged peasant woman both looked up and were a little surprised at Song Yan's youth: "This is too young. He has achieved acquired perfection before he was twenty years old. It is definitely a rare martial arts practice. genius."
"Why, Brother Wang has developed a love for talents?" the peasant woman asked with a smile.
The middle-aged man in black coat curled his lips and said: "So what if I love talent? Is it possible to accept him as my disciple? Not to mention that he got involved with Zhao Fengyang, which indirectly offended Master Li. The Zhao family was in decline, but the Li family was at its peak. Even leader Li Longfei is expected to become the next general alliance. Once leader Li takes over, he will definitely suppress the Zhao family's power in the alliance. Besides, my cultivation level is only one level higher than that boy, so what qualifications do I have to accept him as my disciple."
"Yes. If the genius of the Zhao family hadn't died unexpectedly, I'm afraid Alliance Leader Li might not have been able to become the General Alliance!" the peasant woman said with emotion.
"Third sister, be careful what you say." The middle-aged man in black coat warned, his face a little more wary.
The peasant woman waved her hands disapprovingly: "I'm just a country woman, and I'm used to saying that the east's family has parents and the west's family has shortcomings. How can Leader Li still argue with me, a peasant woman?"
While the three of them were talking, Zhao Fengyang, Song Yan, and Zhao Xiaoyu had already walked over.
"I've met Brother Zhao."
"How are you, brother Fengyang!"
"Master Zhao is polite."
Facing the people who greeted him, Zhao Fengyang smiled and clasped his fists: "Comrades, you are polite."
After some pleasantries, Zhao Fengyang led Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu to sit down at a table.
He pointed to a dark-skinned, sturdy young man at the same table and a short, thin middle-aged man in his early fifties with gray hair and introduced: "Ah Yan, this is Hong Qiang of the Dahong Fist lineage. Brother Hong, this is Senior Qi Yidao from the Golden Blade Sect, both of them are your recommenders."
Song Yan stood up quickly and saluted the two of them: "I've met Brother Hong, and I've met Senior Qi."
"It's better to meet each other than to be famous. As expected, my little brother is handsome, tall and well-groomed." Hong Qiang laughed loudly. Qi Yidao nodded with a smile as a response to Song Yan.
After waiting for about ten minutes, a stretched black high-end luxury car turned from the road.
As soon as they saw this car, everyone who was chatting and drinking tea stood up and looked at the luxury car.
"Li Longyang is here." Zhao Xiaoyu whispered to Song Yan.
"Yes." Song Yan nodded and looked curiously. Zhao Xiaoyu briefly introduced Li Longyang to him on the way. He was 48 years old and was promoted to Xiantian Grandmaster last year. This is why he is qualified to serve as the leader of the Xiangcheng branch. .
However, the other party has a deep background. His younger brother Li Longfei is only in his early 40s, and his cultivation has already reached the ninth level of Xiantian. The current leader of the Northwest State Alliance has been designated as the next general alliance.
If it weren't for Li Longfei's support, Li Longyang might not be able to take the position of leader of the Xiangcheng branch.
The luxury car finally stopped. Then, the doors on both sides of the back seat opened and two young men in their twenties and eighties stepped out. They quickly came to the passenger seat, opened the door, and respectfully got out of the car.
Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit, meticulously combed hair, and a gentle smile got out of the passenger seat. He glanced at everyone, and then looked at the two young men and the man who got off the driver's seat. Surrounded by young people, he walked toward everyone.
When Zhao Xiaoyu saw this, he couldn't help curling his lips in disdain: "The fox is pretending to be the tiger."
"Xiaoyu." Zhao Fengyang glared at Zhao Xiaoyu dissatisfied. (To be continued)