Some people are constantly arriving at this mountain, some are driving up the mountain, and some are walking up the mountain. The number of people on the mountain is increasing, with a lot of people and quite lively.

Luo Xiaotian and others set out from the villa, Yang Haoran, Luo's brother and sister, Huo Xuan, Han Feng and others set out from the hotel, as well as Lan Lingyu, Zhuang Mengdie, Han Qingqing and others were all taken to the scene by the cars arranged by Situ Xiang.

Situ Xiang had someone pull a cart of folding chairs up the mountain. Although it was not as comfortable as the sofa chair, it would not be allowed to sit on the ground after all, and so on the side of the wide open space, blue folding chairs were filled with them.

The Lu family obviously had already prepared. They also placed many folding chairs opposite the Hidden Gate camp, but their folding chairs all had red cloth surfaces, which formed a sharp contrast with the blue camp here.

When the practitioners who came to the mountain saw the postures on both sides, they immediately understood that this was their respective support camp. If you sit on someone's ground, you will naturally be regarded as supporting someone, and the opposite side will naturally be the opponent.

Some people walked towards Mo Yu's camp without hesitation, and after a while of greeting, they sat in the blue square formation, while others walked towards the Lu family without hesitation and sat in the red square formation.

There are many supporters of both camps, but in comparison, the number of people in the Lu family’s red square formation is still higher. After all, the Lu family is a family of cultivators with Ding Maosheng. The Hidden Sect’s single lineage has only three people from top to bottom. Even if the Hidden Secretariat is counted, there are only six people. It is normal for this relatively narrow social circle to be.

However, there are more people in the red square formation of the Lu family, but there are also many people in the blue square formation. Many of them are the heads or sects of the cultivator family or sect, elders, etc., which makes many of the cultivators' juniors' eyes shine.

A big scene!

Mo Yu sat on the chair with his eyes closed to rest. Qin Yang's disciple welcomed the guests on behalf of his teacher, and Situ Xiang followed Qin Yang and helped receive the guests.

Qin Yang had consulted Situ Xiang before. Lu Tiansheng was Situ Xiang's master before. If she felt awkward, she would not attend, and it would have nothing to do, but Situ Xiang refused Qin Yang neatly.

"I am your hiding servant, your servant, and your woman. How can I hide at this time? My mouth grows on them. They can say whatever they want. I don't care!"

Lei Jianjun brought Yu Guangcheng and Lu Junyi.

Yan Yun is here to give birth to his father and son.

Old Yan is here.

Mrs. Zhou is here!

...

When Qin Yang and Situ Xiang were fighting here, Mo Yu returned and made his first public appearance in Zhonghai. At that time, many white-haired old families came. They were all people who had received Mo Yu's favor back then, and they all came to welcome Mo Yu's return and also stood for Mo Yu's disciples.

Now, Mo Yu and Lu Tiansheng, the destined opponent, have to decide the outcome face to face again with their fists. Naturally, these people will not wait and see from afar, and they stand up again without hesitation to support Mo Yu.

Maybe they can't help Mo Yu on the stage, but they use their words and deeds to tell the Lu family that they can bully others if they have great achievements. Mo Yu is also supported by someone!

All these old people are not ordinary people. Although many of them are not in charge of things now because they are old, they are often the pillars of big families or business families. With just one word, the entire family must listen to them.

While receiving these visitors, Qin Yang sighed in his heart that his master's connections were not a little bit powerful.

These people are not only from the China Sea, but also from the capital, and from all over the world. They may have been on a plane for several hours before they arrived at the China Sea, but they all came without hesitation!

They were not here to watch the fun, they came to support Mo Yu and cheer for him!

An Audi car slowly stopped at the Yamaguchi, and then an old man in his sixties, wearing a casual suit, walked slowly up the barren mountain. Behind him, a man with glasses, carrying a briefcase, looked like he should be his assistant.

When the silver-haired old man walked up the barren mountain, he looked at the lively scene in front of him and sighed with a two-point sigh.

"It's so lively!"

The man with glasses behind him quickly glanced around and whispered: "Secretary, Mr. Mo is on the right."

The silver-haired old man nodded, turned around and walked towards the blue camp where Mo Yu was. Before he could get close, a low scream of exclamation sounded in the crowd.

"Zhao Xin!"

"Isn't that Secretary Zhao Xin? He actually came too!"

"Whether the situation is so big, he actually came too. Judging from the direction he is heading, it should be Mo Yu's side. Could it be that he supports Mo Yu?"

In the blue square formation, Yan Yunsheng stood up in surprise: "Old Zhao, you are here too!"

The silver-haired old man Zhao Xin smiled and said, "Aren't you here too? I'll see my old friends."

Qin Yang didn't know the old man, but he still quickly met him: "Hello Mr. Zhao, I am Qin Yang and Mo Yu's disciple. Thank you for your arrival. Please sit and rest first. The master is adjusting his breathing and preparing for the battle later."

The man with glasses behind Zhao Xin frowned, his eyes slightly displeased, but he did not speak.

Zhao Xin looked at Qin Yang with a smile and chuckled, "I know you, you have been a young hero in Korea and Japan before, and I heard that when you compete with Japanese medical experts, you once brought people back to life, right?"

Qin Yang said modestly: "That patient is just in a state of fake death. I used the silver needle to stimulate his vitality and wake him up. If he really dies, who can save the person?"

Zhao Xin sighed softly: "Your master is really good at medical skills. People must have faked death. But if it weren't for your master and apprentice's superb medical skills, it might not be fake death, but real death. Mr. Mo had done it back then, and now you can do it, which shows that you have inherited his super medical skills. Mr. Mo has successors!"

Although Qin Yang did not know Zhao Xin, when he heard the conversation between Yan Yunsheng and Zhao Xin, he naturally guessed that he must be Yan Yunsheng's acquaintance, and he might also be a friend or person he had helped by the master.

"Mr. Zhao, please sit down. The master is unable to receive everyone now. After this competition is over, the master will have a chat with you."

Zhao Xin waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, you're busy with yours. I'm here to take a look and cheer for Mr. Mo!"
Chapter completed!