Chapter 500: Confirmed Eyes, It's the Eyeballs I Want
Chen Xiaoqi was speechless when he got such an answer, and he only felt that Chen Yifan was teasing himself.
But he couldn't ask any more, obviously the little great-grandfather didn't want to tell himself, so he had to follow obediently.
People who practice martial arts probably get up early, and when Chen Yifan and Chen Xiaoqi came to the widest square of Jade Sword Villa, they were already crowded.
The warriors of various sects and factions sat down on all sides, and the seats above were still empty.
But the ordinary warriors of Jade Sword Villa were already in place and were on duty everywhere.
Chen Yifan took Chen Xiaoqi to find their location, which was in the third column of the first row on the right side of the front.
The seats are two people and two chairs, with a small tea table, and the seats of each force are like this, if there are many people, they can only sit on the bench at the back.
I don't know if it's because of the prestige of the Chen family, the Jade Sword Villa gave some face, or yesterday's little show of their hand, so that they could see the good strength of the Chen family's legacy, and arranged a seat in the front.
Generally, this first row is all the people who participated in the conference, and the leaders of the various first-class ancient martial forces were seated.
Even the Miao family, who came with Chen Yifan, did not take the position in the first row, but was placed in the third row behind Chen Yifan and the others.
The Miao family, even for the Southwest Martial Arts, is indeed just a small family.
After all, how strong can a small county town be in a backward place?
Here, in terms of qualifications, the two seats given to the Chen family in the first row can only be sat by Chen Yifan, and Chen Xiaoqi should go to the back by himself and sit with the younger generations of those sects and families.
But the Chen family was the only one left to attend the conference, what rules did they talk about, Chen Yifan directly pulled Chen Xiaoqi to sit down next to him.
This sitting, to say smaller, Chen Xiaoqi is sitting with the ancestors of the family, and when it is bigger, it is amazing!
Probably, this is the pinnacle of his life.
As for the matter of sitting, the other martial artists were obviously familiar with it, and they all quickly found their positions, and in less than ten minutes, they were all seated.
Some acquaintances began to laugh and talk to each other, especially the juniors on the bench in the last row.
Most of them know each other, but they usually get along with each other, and it is rare to see each other.
There are also some people who are guarded and practice penance in the deep mountains and old forests, and they have no access to the Internet, and there are always endless things to say when they meet.
What kind of senior brother and sister, senior sister and junior brother, suddenly made the whole venue quite lively.
As soon as the sun rose, the owner of Yujian Villa, accompanied by several important disciples and his daughter, came to the venue and took the main seat.
This is followed by the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, seated in the VIP seat.
Without the need for repeated orders, the whole venue automatically fell silent.
Wulin is not a school, and if you don't follow the rules, you will probably let the teacher scold you.
In martial arts, you are weak and unruly, which is a fatal thing.
Everyone unanimously cast their eyes on the guests seated.
Chen Yifan didn't know anyone, but I saw that the first guest of honor was an old man in his seventies and eighties, who was still very energetic, with wind under his feet and eagle eyes like electricity.
Obviously, this is a grandmaster-level big man, don't look at other people's seventy or eighty, ordinary young men in the prime of life can't make a move under his hands.
The old man brought a lot of people, three men and a woman followed behind him, three of them were somewhat similar to him, and they should be a family.
Among them were two middle-aged men, a ten-year-old girl, and a young man in his twenties.
Chen Yifan's gaze swept over their faces, but the woman didn't let him stop for a moment, but the man......
Chen Yifan's gaze stayed on the young man for two seconds, and then left as if nothing had happened.
I have confirmed my eyes and met the right person.
Born with heavy pupils, the appearance of a saint.
That's the person I'm looking for, but ...... Chen Yifan doesn't need any saints, Chen Yifan only needs his pair of eyes.
As if he was aware of it, Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help but follow his intuition and look at Chen Yifan.
But at this time, Chen Yifan's gaze had shifted to another group of VIPs behind the Ji family.
In today's martial arts, the Ji family is undoubtedly the leader.
At the beginning, the Chen family was still there, and it was these two families who were dominant, one in the south and the other in the north.
Today, the Chen family is no more, and the Ji family is still there.
Just by virtue of qualifications, he is already an old-timer in the martial arts.
What's more, they are perfectly integrated into modern society, and their strength is still the first today.
The subsequent Wudang, Shaolin, Songshan, Emei, Beggars, and Chunyang, although they attended the guests, were incomparable with the Ji family.
These sects are more important to military force than profit, and they are always slow to integrate into modern society and do not adapt to social trends.
But the ancients have already concluded that the poor are rich in martial arts, what kind of martial arts do poor ghosts practice?
Is it true that the elixir and the instruments fell from the sky?
Is it true that when you walk around the street casually and fall into a gutter, you can pick up magic cheats?
With the strength of these sects, as well as the culture and rules inherited by the sects, it is impossible for them to go down the mountain and rob them, so they must abide by the rules of this society and buy them with money.
Or go up to the mountains and dig it yourself!
In the end, this profit-heavy family, on the contrary, developed better than the martial arts sect.
It's not that there is a problem with the ancestral teachings of those sects, it's just that ...... Not adapting to this society.
Among these sects, the beggars are the second.
Unlike Wudang Shaolin, which is slow and half-beaten, they have originally come and gone to the world, but now they rely on begging, and in the entire martial arts, the output value of the sect is only below the Ji family.
They just have a lot of people and few masters, and the martial arts of several major towns have been lost, so they are under the Ji family.
Chen Yifan couldn't recognize these VIPs, and he was surprised to see the beggar elders behind the Ji family.
it! Why is it called Hanako?
Are there really beggars?
It just so happened that Shangguan Jinghong looked at this Chen Yifan with an amazed face, like a dirt bun.
He couldn't help frowning, what was that feeling just now?
It seemed like for a moment, the heart throbbed, a few beats faster.
Is that...... Feelings of danger.
This kid...... It can't be that you have a crush on my daughter-in-law, right?
Thinking of this, Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help but glance at Ji Wanning beside him.
I have to watch it closely, that kid looks like a peach blossom on his face, don't let your daughter-in-law get caught up.
"What's wrong? What's on my face? Feeling Shangguan's stunned gaze, Ji Wanning frowned and asked him.
"Hah! No! Why, you are beautiful and don't let people look at it a few more times? Shangguan said with a smile.
Ji Wanning has a black line, she actually doesn't want to see this guy who is about to become her husband because of the needs of the family.
"Get out!"
"Wanning! How to speak? As soon as the words fell, she only got a stern look from her great-grandfather, and Ji Wanning had no choice but to bow her head and stop talking.