Xiaoqian was startled by Song Mingdao's sudden attack. If Qiu Han had not stopped her, her palm would have fallen on her face, which would have made her delicate face bloom. When the Song family members walked away, they cursed in a low voice: "Is he allowed to talk to others and not talk to others? Do he think their Song family is a super family?"

After this little storm, many families around greeted Qiu Jiangnan to express their friendship. Some people were straightforward to buy Yijin Pills, but they were all politely rejected. Among these families, there were one or two first-class families with the Qiu family back then, but after the Qiu family declined, they did not interact again. Qiu Jiangnan just casually made a few polite words, and even had to talk too much.

After receiving representatives from various families, Qiu Jiangnan turned around and glared at Qiu Han, and scolded him softly: "Who asked you to show the Shadowless Art?"

Qiu Han retorted reasonably: "Dad, you saw it just now. That old bastard had his internal energy. If Xiaoqian was beaten by him, how could he meet people in the future?"

Qiu Jiangnan was speechless for a moment and said softly: "I'm not saying that you were wrong to stop him, but you shouldn't use the Shadowless Art in such an occasion. If you fall into the eyes of those who are interested, you will definitely be wary of us."

"Anyway, we will fight sooner or later, so they can know that our Qiu family is not a soft persimmon, so they can pinch it as much as they want. Maybe tomorrow's challenge will reduce a few opponents."

Qiu Han's tone was firm, and he had obviously thought about the interests. Qiu Lisong nodded in appreciation and said, "If we can reduce some of the challenges, we will have a much greater chance of competing for first-class families."

"Grandpa, don't worry, we will definitely fight to the end!" Xiaoqian smiled confidently.

Qiu Jiangnan has been frowning for the past few days. He knew that she was worried about the martial arts exhibition. Now seeing her firm expression, he felt quite comforted and asked patiently: "Qian'er, according to the agreed deadline, Yang Feng should have taught you the last move of the Shadowless Sword Technique last night. Didn't you let him practice it for you?"

Xiaoqian pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You have asked three or four times. We haven't learned this pair of shadow-held sword style yet. How can we still have the energy to learn the double-held shadow-less style?"

"You can't chew too much, and everything should be progressive step by step. Qian girl, I think you were in a very good mood this morning. Did that kid teach you some tricks?" Qiu Lisong is an old man and has watched his granddaughter grow up since childhood. He naturally understands her personality. His old eyes looked at her with deep meaning, wanting to see something from that pretty face.

"Hehe, I still can't hide anything from my grandfather. However, he didn't teach me any exquisite tricks, he just taught me some usage skills. You will know when the competition venue!" Xiaoqian showed a naughty expression and deliberately did not say it, making Qiu Lisong and others angry and funny.

The responsible personnel of the martial arts exhibition conference completed the approval of the participating families. At noon, all ancient martial artists were arranged to eat in the attached hotels. Disciples from major families only symbolically wore family training clothes when entering the venue, and changed into ordinary clothes when going out. The equipment inside the hotel has been strictly checked. The service staff had never seen ancient martial artists before, but only knew that the hotel had been contracted in the past few days, so they regarded the ancient martial artists as a team of some kind of activity.

Because there are too many people eating, the hotel has arranged a dining area of ​​nearly 40 floors, and the top ten super families occupy two special dining rooms. During this period, Yan Feng received a message from Xiaoqian. After lunch, he said to Yue Zhen: "I want to meet with the people from the Qiu family."

Originally, during the Martial Arts Exhibition, the Super Family would not contact other families to avoid criticism. Yue Zhen knew that Yan Feng had a deep relationship with the Qiu Family and was not a disciple of the Yue Family, so he agreed to his request and reminded him: "Don't walk around casually after you go out. Your current identity is a disciple of the Yue Family, and every move will attract the attention of others."

“I will pay attention.”

Yan Feng nodded intently and took Yan Bing out of the dining room, from the cloud platform where the bathroom was located to the floor where Qiu's house was. Walking on the aisle of the dining room, the ancient martial artists passing by looked at them with a suspicious look.

"It seems that this identity has been exposed."

Yan Feng didn't know much about the relationship between the super family and ordinary family, but he also knew that there was an insurmountable gap between the two. Then he remembered the corridor facing the ground floor of the International Conference Center on the second floor, thinking about the intention of the organizer of this martial arts exhibition.

Yan Bing didn't say anything, but when she walked outside the Qiu family's dining room, she couldn't help but feel nervous, and her jade hands were clenched tightly.

"You will face them sooner or later. I hope you can untie this knot." Yan Feng said in a calm voice, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Click!"

Xiaoqian opened the door and saw Yan Bing standing beside Yan Feng. She immediately reached out to hold Yan Bing's hands with a smile on her face, and said overjoyed: "Cousin, you are here too!"

"Yeah." Yan Bing responded softly, and his expression was still indifferent.

Xiaoqian had long been accustomed to Yan Bing's character, and did not care too much, so she pulled her into the dining room. When everyone in the Qiu family saw Yan Bing's cold and beautiful appearance, their eyes lit up. Qiu Jiangnan walked over enthusiastically, trying to keep a peaceful smile as much as possible, and said, "Bing'er, uncle has always wanted to meet you. I'm very happy that you can come over." Seeing that Yan Bing had no reaction, she made an awkward request, "Sit inside, your grandpa Song is here too."

"Cousin, let's go in." Xiaoqian pulled Yan Bing into the tea room of the dining room.

"Yang Feng, thank you for bringing her too much, and thank you for helping our family without any grudges." Qiu Jiangnan looked at Yan Feng with all his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Yan Feng said in a plain tone: "You don't need to thank me. I did this entirely for her own good. As for helping the Qiu family, there are conditions."

Qiu Jiangnan showed no surprise on his face. He was grateful to Yan Feng from the bottom of his heart and said, "As long as we can do it, we will agree to you no matter what the conditions are, even if you want our entire family to assist the Yang Group."

These words mean a sense of surrender, but the Qiu family originally wanted to revive the family through the Yang group, and Yan Feng also had the grace of recreation for them. As long as they could destroy their opponents, even if they were divided into one subordinate, they would be willing to do so.

"There is no need to assist or something. The Yang family group is engaged in business, what's the use of ancient martial artists?" Yan Feng didn't have much intention of conquering the Qiu family. At most, he wanted to make some use of it. "You just need to restrain the Song family and the Wang family."

"Contain the Song family and the Wang family..."

Qiu Jiangnan was stunned. Knowing that this matter was extraordinary, he quickly invited Yan Feng to the tea room and asked ordinary disciples to stay outside and wait.

In the tea room, Qiu Lisong sat opposite Yan Bing. Qiu Lisong felt that he was indebted a lot and was extremely gentle to Yan Bing, taking care of him, and even better than treating Xiaoqian. After a while of conversation, Yan Bing finally figured out what happened back then, and confirmed what Old Man Yan said, without any doubt. His deserted eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"Bing'er, it's all my fault that I was too impulsive back then, otherwise that kind of tragedy wouldn't have happened. You should blame me..." Qiu Lisong said this, his eyes dimmed, he turned to look at Yan Feng, and his tone became much more polite, "Young Master Yang, thank you for bringing Bing'er here."

Qiu Jiangnan coughed a few times and interrupted, "Dad, let's talk about Bing'er's affairs later. There are more important things to talk about now."
Chapter completed!