Global Atavism: My Ancestor Is Pangu

Page 543

The circular seats on all sides were almost full of people, and it was already extremely crowded early in the morning.

When I went down the stairs, I could still see some people who were devastated, sitting on the ladder and shouting: "Give me the money quickly! I can win it back!"

This scene made Lu Ze's eyes dignified. After the bartender brought him down, he walked to a high platform. Everyone who entered the hard fist meeting knew the bartender and made way for him.

Soon, Lu Ze saw the so-called Master Nan.

He was sitting in the private room on a high platform specially set up for him, and he could see the entire Hard Fist Conference through the glass of the private room at a glance.

And this glass is one-way glass, which means that people outside can't see inside.

"Master Nan, someone is looking for you." The bartender said standing at the door, which was open.

Lu Ze was standing next to him, looking up and down at Master Nan.

Judging by his face, he looks about 60 years old, but he is very energetic. He is dressed in a luxurious robe and wears jade bracelets on his hands.

He just raised his hand and didn't even turn around to look.

Seeing this, the bartender said to Lu Ze, "Master Nan let you in."

Lu Ze restrained his momentum, then walked into the private room, and the door of the private room was also closed.

There is only Nan Ye in here, and the private room belongs to him alone, and everyone else is guarding outside.

"You have good skills." Nantianguan's dull voice carried the majesty of a superior. Although his figure was a bit fat, his eyes were shining brightly.

He was holding a screen in his hand, on which was the scene in the restaurant. Everyone fell to the ground. It didn't take long for the bartender to appear in the center of the screen, obviously real-time monitoring.

He was down here and saw everything Lu Ze did just now.

"I'm not here to make trouble." Lu Ze took the lead in explaining his purpose.

Nantianguan just smiled when he heard the words: "In this place, there are not many people who dare to trouble me, and the rest are all asked for my help."

"What do you want me to do?"

"That piece of ancient jade in your hand." Lu Ze said and walked to him.

Nan Tianguan raised his head and glanced at him, and then took out a jade ring of excellent color from his pocket, only the size of a palm.

The moment he saw it, there was a feeling of time precipitation, and there was no doubt that this piece of ancient jade was what Lu Ze was looking for.

It's just that, in the hands of others, this piece of ancient jade is just a piece of jade for decoration, it has no effect.

But when in Lu Ze's hands, it will become an extremely powerful thing.

The reason why he came here in a hurry was because someone from the military region had contacted him.

The last time people from the military area came to him and asked Xiao Xunjian to bring him a box, and even he couldn't open that box.

Chapter 505 Just One Punch

And this ancient jade is the key to open the box.

"My friend asked me to buy it from the auction house. I owe him a favor." Nan Tianguan said suddenly.

Lu Ze narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said in a deep voice, "I will take this piece of ancient jade no matter what."

"You helped me keep it, and I can do one thing for you as a reward, but if you don't know the good and the bad."

There was a threat in Lu Ze's eyes.

Seeing this, Nantianguan sneered, as if disdainful of Lu Ze's words.

"If you dare to snatch it, I will make you unable to leave this hard fist meeting forever." Nan Tianguan's voice was full of warning and threat, and his eyes glistened.

Apparently he meant it, and it's possible he could have done it.

Although Lu Ze was not afraid, he didn't want to make things more troublesome. After all, Nantianguan hadn't said that he wouldn't give it to Gu Yu: "Then why did you ask me to come in? If you didn't plan to give it to me, you should have let me in when I came down." People blocked me."

Nantianguan laughed when he heard the words, and then pointed to the opposite side of the glass: "On our road, favors are never as big as benefits."

"It's just in time for you to come today. I have an important matter, and this matter will end in failure soon."

At this time, the exclamation of the host of the conference came from outside.

"Oh my god! Master Nan's two top cultivators lost to Master Zhong's cultivators. If they lose another game, Master Nan will lose!"

This sentence immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

"The cultivators brought by Master Zhong are really powerful. One person even beat Master Nan's two top cultivators, and now they are still standing on the stage."

"That's right, Master Nan's cultivators are all heaven-level Dzogchen powerhouses, and they are all elites among the elites, yet they will lose consecutively."

"I don't know what the origin of Master Zhong as a cultivator is."

Although Lu Ze didn't know what was going on, he could tell that Nantianguan was making a gamble, and the outcome of the gamble depended on the winners of the practitioners at the conference.

"Master Nan's third cultivator has come on stage. This is Master Nan's trump card. He is known as Snow Eagle, a heaven-level Dzogchen powerhouse!"

On the stage of the meeting, a two-meter-tall strong man came up. His muscles were strong and he had scars showing that he had experienced many battles.

Opposite him was an arrogant cultivator. Although his figure was not as burly as the so-called Snow Eagle, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and a wave of ruthlessness flashed by.

Although there were a few red spots on his body, it didn't affect him from continuing to fight.

Following the host's order, the two of them rushed forward and wrestled together. Immediately afterwards, Master Zhong's cultivator ignored Xue Ying's heavy punch, and after holding it with his face abruptly, he suddenly made a lower hook The punch hit Xue Ying's jaw hard.

In just a few seconds, the outcome has been decided.

Xue Ying fell to the ground, his mind went blank, and with the end of the countdown, the three practitioners in Nantianguan were all defeated, while the man of Master Zhong was punched and staggered, but he still stood on the stage.

The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

The host didn't dare to shout out the words "Master Nan lost", after all, this is the venue of Nantianguan, so he could only cast his questioning eyes on the one-way glass.

At the same time, a voice resounded in the private room of Nantianguan, full of arrogance and disdain: "Nantianguan? Your cultivators' names sound strange. Why are you all so weak? Even me!" You can’t even win, hahaha!”

"This also proves that the control of the conference should be handed over to me, right?"

Nan Tianguan had a serious face, apparently in a bad mood. These were his three strongest practitioners, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even win against any of them.

Nantianguan silently blocked the voice with his own strength, then put the ancient jade on the table, and said to Lu Ze: "If you are not stupid, you should understand that the control of this conference is very important to me, not only It's just a matter of interest, it's status."

"If you want to be a local leader, if you lose your status, you will soon be swallowed by others. Zhong Rulong is also a local leader, and his strength is not weaker than mine. He has been trying to swallow my territory for many years, and small-scale battles often broke out. This gamble was also proposed by him, otherwise people will come to the conference to make trouble."

"If I lose, this conference will be under his control, do you understand what I mean?"