Regal Guard of Dragon

0The clothes of these young men and women were similar to Zhang Tianyu's group. They were wearing either long robes or long skirts.    

    

In addition to the long robes, they also carried a variety of weapons, including long swords and Tang Dao.    

    

However, what surprised Chen Feng was that among the young men and women, there was a young woman at the prime of her life. Chen Feng had just met her not too long ago.    

    

She was Yuwen Bo's sister, Yuwen Qian.    

    

"Why is this fellow here too?"    

    

When Chen Feng saw Yuwen Qian, Yuwen Qian also saw Chen Feng. Compared to Chen Feng, she was much calmer.    

    

Yuwen Qian was obviously more surprised, she did not expect Chen Feng to appear in the Gambling Conference of the two countries.    

    

"Haha, just like that!" Wang Haiyang also noticed Yuwen Qian and the others.    

    

"Yi Fei, these are the geniuses from Sword Sect and Wudang …" Wang Haiyang laughed as he introduced Chu Yifei one by one.    

    

Amongst the dozen or so youths, only six of them were participants of the Gambling s this time. Other than the six of them, the rest of the youths were people that were sent by their sects to learn how to fight.    

    

It was much more useful to watch the battles of these geniuses than to do something behind closed doors.    

    

To Chen Feng's surprise, Yuwen Qian was also one of the six contestants.    

    

She and another youth with a cold temperament represented Sword Sect in participating in the Gambling.    

    

This youth with a cold temperament was called Wang Qian, and was precisely the Sword Sect Genius that Zhang Tianyu had always kept in his mouth. He was also the most powerful trump card that the Zhonghai Chamber of Commerce had for this time's Gambling.    

    

Wang Qian's appearance was not that outstanding. It could even be said that he was a bit ordinary. However, his lofty and aloof aura faintly overshadowed the other dozen young men and women.    

    

It gave off the feeling of an unsheathed peerless sharp sword!    

    

After Wang Haiyang introduced Chu Yifeison and the others, Chu Yifei introduced Chen Feng and Zhang Tianyu's identities.    

    

From beginning to end, Wang Qian was expressionless. Even when he introduced Zhang Tianyu, he did not even frown or look at Zhang Tianyu.    

    

On the other hand, more than a dozen other people squeezed out a smile when they heard Zhang Tianyu's name and greeted him.    

    

Chen Feng and Hu Qixing, Yang Xianming, naturally didn't receive such treatment. When Chu Yifei introduced the three, the other dozen people simply nodded their heads.    

    

Chen Feng didn't feel anything about this.    

    

It was normal for these people to not put him in their eyes. After all, his current identity was just 'Rogue Cultivator'.    

    

As they were talking, an officer dressed in a Martial Alliance uniform walked over.    

    

"Director Wang, Director Chu, the drawing of lots is about to begin."    

    

Draw?    

    

Wang Haiyang and Chu Yifei looked at each other. Immediately after, Wang Haiyang nodded and said, "Alright, we will go over to Ma Shan."    

    

"Let's go together, all of us need to be present at the Gambling's draw." Wang Haiyang said again.    

    

A few minutes later, the group arrived at the ring.    

    

The moment he arrived, Chen Feng noticed six extremely powerful auras.    

    

Strength Conversion!    

    

Six Paths of Strength!    

    

Chen Feng's eyes couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Looking at their clothing, these six people were obviously the officials of the Gambling, Chinese and J Cuontry, as well as the upper echelons of the Chamber of Commerce.    

    

On China's side, there were three of them, and on J Cuontry, there were three of them!    

    

Amongst the three people at the Chinese side, there was a tall and powerful old man who attracted Chen Feng's attention.    

    

This tall old man wore a black Martial Alliance special robe, and his body faintly emitted the terrifying aura of the entire Gaia arena.    

    

Late Period of Converting Force Stage!    

    

Chen Feng quickly made his judgment.    

    

The stage of cultivation of this tall old man, was at least Late Period of Converting Force Stage!    

    

On China's side, other than the tall old man, there were two other old men. Although these two old men also had Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage, compared to the tall old man, the cultivation of these two old men were obviously weaker by a grade.    

    

Chen Feng could only roughly judge the identity of these two old men from their clothes.    

    

One of them was a sword carrying old man who was suspected to be a spirit protector of the Sword Sect.    

    

Another old man who was dressed slightly extravagantly seemed to be from the Zhonghai of the Zhonghai Chamber of Commerce's side.    

    

Chen Feng's gaze did not stay on the three of them for long, as he focused on the three Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage s.    

    

Among these three Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage s, two of them were old men around the same age as the tall elder, and one was a middle-aged man even younger than Wang Haiyang.    

    

The three of them carried longswords on their backs and wore martial attire unique to J Cuontry.    

    

What caught Chen Feng's attention was the middle-aged Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage. Chen Feng had seen the picture of the middle-aged Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage before.    

    

Watanabe!    

    

This middle-aged man had the Martial Artist at Converting Force Stage of the ferrymen!    

    

According to the rumors, the number one clan disciple of the Great Leader of the Hidden God Realm, Du Xiangyang, was also the person in charge of the Gambling.    

    

Half a month ago, Chen Feng had heard of the name of Taichi Watanabe from Shi Pojun.    

    

The reason was because Shi Pojun judged that the purpose of this trip to China was to kill Chen Feng and avenge Xiao Guozhong's bloodshed in the past.    

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However, Shi Pojun's judgement clearly had a problem. During these ten days in China, Watanabe had never stepped even half a step outside of the hotel. He hadn't even done anything like inquiring about Chen Feng.    

    

What was the purpose of this visit to China?    

    

Was it just to be in charge of the Gambling this time?    

    

Just as Chen Feng was frowning and pondering, Wang Haiyang walked up to the tall old man in the black Martial Alliance uniform and respectfully said: "Elder Guan, everyone is here."    

    

"Since we've arrived, let's draw lots."    

    

The black-uniformed Elder Guan nodded his head faintly.    

    

Shortly after, a manager dressed in a Martial Alliance uniform walked over with a tray in his hands.    

    

Chen Feng looked at the tray and found twenty balls on the tray. Ten of them were black and ten were white.    

    

"Elder Guan."    

    

After bringing the tray in front of the tall and big old man, the Martial Alliance Officer respectfully lowered her head.    

    

The tall old man did not immediately extend his hand to receive the tray, but shifted his gaze to the three J Cuontry s a few meters away: "Miyamoto, come over and check."    

    

"No need. Let's just start." One of the three J Cuontry experts said indifferently.    

    

These 20 straws were personally sealed by Guan Nantian half an hour ago. He still had his energy remaining on the strut and it hadn't been tampered with before, which also meant that no one else had tampered with the strut.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Guan Nantian nodded, then looked at the Martial Alliance Officer who was holding the tray and said: "Tell them the rules."    

    

"Yes, Elder Guan." The Martial Alliance Officer respectfully nodded his head, and immediately after, he turned around and looked at everyone present, and said: "The drawing of the lots is about to begin."    

    

"Before we begin the drawing of lots, let me explain the rules of the drawing of lots."    

    

"As you can see, there are twenty of them, ten black and ten white."    

    

"Each black ball is engraved with a number. This number is 1-10 out of every single one, and so is the white."