other people?

Yu Mo raised his brows, looked at Tang Jing in surprise, and asked, "Who?"

Gu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said indignantly: "Tang Jing, who dares to hurt you, tell me, the demons will definitely seek justice for you."

Tang Jing faltered, with a look of embarrassment on his face, as if he was embarrassed to say it.

"Everyone is their own people, what are you embarrassed to say?" Yu Mo advised.

Tang Jing took a deep breath and said, "Okay, anyway, the ugly is out, I'm not afraid to say it, I heard that Shang Hai is in full swing to organize a martial arts conference, so I want to test the water."

Martial Arts Conference!

Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing looked at each other, and this incident was actually related to the Martial Arts Conference.

"I went to the preparatory team and wanted to sign up for the Martial Arts Conference, but I found that I didn't have the qualifications at all. The Martial Arts Conference only accepts registrations from members of the Martial Artist Association, and everyone else is turned away. Isn't this bullying? I quarreled with them, Then I started to move my hands, they were many and powerful, I... I suffered a loss and lost the prize."

Tang Jing lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Bullying people because of the number of people? Hehe, more powerful than people, I have never been afraid of anyone." Gu Ziqing said meaningfully, obviously wanting to stand up for Tang Jing.

Tang Jing raised his head in surprise.

When the other demons heard it, they all shared their hatred, patted Tang Jing on the shoulder, and said, "Tang Jing, don't worry, you are our brother, and if you dare to bully you, you don't take us seriously, we stand up for you, don't you? Is it more than people? Look who has more people in Shang Hai.”

The demons moved their base camp to Shanghai, and most of the demons are lurking in Shanghai, so the demons are really not afraid of who and the demons are more powerful than people.

Tang Jing was very grateful, and nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, everyone, thank you!"

Yu Mo pondered for a while, then said with a firm voice, "Don't let the demons take action on this matter."

Gu Ziqing asked in surprise, "Why?"

"The demons are new to the scene. If they show too much power all at once, they will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested. This is not good for the demons." Yu Mo explained bitterly.

The reputation of the Demon Race has always been bad. If the world suddenly knows that the Demon Race has such a powerful influence in Shanghai, it will inevitably lead to disasters, which will be harmful to the Demon Race.

Gu Ziqing took a deep look at Yu Mo, understood his good intentions, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Tang Jing is a member of the Santian Sect. My people have been wronged. Of course, I, the sect master, should come forward." Yu Mo said confidently.

Gu Ziqing frowned and said, "Then you want to fight with the people from the Warrior Association?"

Yu Mo was noncommittal and said, "The Martial Artist Association looks down on us people in the world, and we don't get along with each other. I actually don't have any thoughts about them, but since they hurt Fatty this time, I will naturally go to meet them for a while to see what they are. What qualifications do you have to be defiant, and you don't put people in the world in your eyes at all."

Seeing that Yu Mo had made up his mind, Gu Ziqing stopped persuading and said, "Then I'll go with you tomorrow. After all, this is Shang Hai. I'm more familiar with you than you. If something goes wrong, I'll be ready to adapt."

Yu Mo thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed, "That's fine too."

The next day, Yu Mo, Gu Ziqing and Tang Jing came to the preparatory meeting for the Martial Arts Conference.

This is a splendid building. There are posters of the Martial Arts Conference hanging everywhere in the lobby on the first floor. The biggest one is the picture of Han Yijun wearing a training suit, one leg is independent, and one leg is kicking into the sky, which is very handsome.

There are many fans of Han Yijun in the hall. Looking at this promotional poster, their eyes glowed, and they almost drooled, tsk tsk praise.

In addition, there are many staff members of the Martial Arts Conference. Yu Mo glanced at them briefly. These people turned out to be all warriors, and their cultivation bases were uneven. In Yu Mo's opinion, their cultivation bases were not high at all.

There is no doubt that these people must be from the Martial Artist Association, so they are qualified to stand here.

Their faces were proud, their nostrils turned upward, and they didn't seem to have any intention of opening their eyes to look at people.

Of course, there are a few people who are more arrogant than the staff, as if they are walking with wind, and I wish others would know that he is terrible.

Tang Jing pointed at these people and said, "They are contestants participating in the martial arts conference."

"Player? It's just a player, so arrogant?" Yu Mo was taken aback and couldn't understand.

Tang Jing rolled his eyes and said, "I also heard a lot of news yesterday. The players participating in the martial arts conference are all pre-determined. They are all related households in the martial artist association. Is this a game? It's all gilding."

Yu Mo and Gu Ziqing looked at each other, and based on their analysis yesterday, they gradually came to understand.

The martial arts conference this time was all controlled by the Martial Artists Association, so they had to nominate their own people to take the stage and brush up on their achievements. Most of them were people in official careers. This is a rare qualification, and it will be great for future promotion. helpful.

"Haha, it's really fun to play. Since it's called the Martial Arts Conference, it's all for self-interest. Besides, it's too arrogant and unscrupulous to not allow anyone else to participate in the competition."

Yu Mo said gloomily.

Tang Jing echoed: "Who said no, hum, if I had known that the martial arts conference was so tricky, I would not have come to participate."

The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and many people heard the discussion between the two, and turned their heads in unison, their eyes were not good.

"Where did you come from, dare to come to the martial arts conference to be wild, and don't urinate and take photos, is this the place where you can be wild?" One person arrogantly shouted.

Gu Ziqing raised his brows, this person dared to insult Yu Mo like this, he could bear it, but he couldn't bear it.

Yu Mo, however, grabbed her hand, shook his head lightly, took a step forward, and protected Gu Ziqing and Tang Jing in front of him. Looking around, he saw a guy with a goatee, stroking his beard, with a deep expression on his face. The measured appearance of a world-class man.

"Why, are you not convinced? You dare to look at me!" The goatee asked with contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Mo's smile was not a smile, but instead of being provoked by the other party's rude remarks, he was disappointed.

The performance of the warriors association is too poor, and they have no demeanor of a master. They are far worse than the many masters he has seen in the rivers and lakes. Could this be the strength of the warriors association?

That's too bad for the audience.

Seeing Yu Mo's half-smile, the goatee thinks he has been provoked and despised. He blows his beard and stares angrily, shouting, "You came here on purpose to find fault, right? Hmph, you immediately knew that you came to the wrong place!"

call!

As soon as the voice fell, the big fist of the goatee sandbag directly greeted, and the tiger was full of wind.

Everyone's eyes lit up, ordinary people exclaimed, and they were impressed by the strength displayed by the goatee, but the warriors folded their arms, gloating at the misfortune and enjoying the scene.