: The Majesty

Because of the three melee, Storm Yanan left early, so the Fire King Ross won the second place and Storm Yanan won the third place.

At this time, Wei Nanfeng suddenly left the center of the venue and in the blink of an eye, he moved to the Marquis War Zone of Manguo.

At this moment, the old master of Man Kingdom, Dulle, is giving Nima full efforts to heal him.

Konima was too severely injured, and the remaining power of the Rouxue sword energy was still destroying his meridians.

Duller looked heartbroken.

Damn this injury, the future of Man Kingdom's martial arts will be dim.

"Old Master, don't be fine, I'll do it!"

Wei Nanfeng walked to Duller.

When Duller saw Wei Nanfeng, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Wei Nanfeng looked very familiar.

It seems to have seen it somewhere before.

However, when he saw Wei Nanfeng's serious attitude, he immediately moved out of the way.

After Wei Nanfeng placed Nima flat on the ground, he enveloped Nima with Tianyang Qi, purified the soft snow sword energy in his body, and at the same time repaired Nima's damaged tendons and veins.

After a long time, Damn slowly woke up.

"Child, you finally wake up!"

Dule burst into tears and hurriedly thanked Wei Nanfeng.

"Thank you Mr. Wei!"

"But, have we seen it somewhere before?"

Duller is sure that he has met Wei Nanfeng.

"I was unfortunately injured in Man Country and happened to enter the Zen Temple of the Old Master. The Old Master was kind and compassionate, and gave me the medicine for injury!"

"Maybe you don't remember it. But this is just a repayment of kindness!"

Wei Nanfeng said calmly.

This is not a matter of the previous life, it is a trivial matter of three years ago, and it is normal for the old master Duller to remember it.

"Yes, I remember it. I'm so forgetful when I'm old!"

"But I am so grateful. Mr. Wei is so kind-hearted!"

Duller laughed gratefully.

"It's a pity that your disciple, the genius, has stopped here!"

"I'll give you another gift!"

Without saying a word, Wei Nanfeng put the huge check worth ten billion yuan in Nima's hands.

"Let your family live a good life so you have no worries!"

The old master Duller is a great charity. He has always been in seclusion in Buddhism and never uses the power of the God of War to seek personal gain or to seize oneself with his own strength.

Because his religious morality is too righteous, he, the god of war, lives a very frustrated life and is excluded by all parties.

This is also the biggest reason why he is poor, even so poor that he has no money to solve some trouble for his disciples.

"In addition, I know that you lived in a slum before, where there were tens of thousands of people who couldn't eat enough and starved to death in the cold."

"This money is what the Chinese people give you hope. As long as there is hope, everything is possible."

"Practice well, I look forward to you becoming the youngest master in Man Country."

“The way of the master does not distinguish between national boundaries.”

After Wei Nanfeng finished speaking to Nima, Feng Qingyundan left with his hands behind his back.

Left behind the old master Duller, who looked stunned and the future of the Martial Arts in Man Kingdom, Dama.

"Thank you for your kindness in China, thank you for your broad mind, and your height with the sky."

After a moment, the old master Duller and everyone in Manguo lowered their heads deeply, and they were impressed by Wei Nanfeng's courage.

"If Mr. Wei has any orders in the future, please give me an order."

Damn, he knelt down in admiration, and he knew what kind of gratitude was to repay.

At this moment, when everyone around saw Wei Nanfeng spending 1 billion yuan, they looked shocked.

However, Wei Nanfeng is not his own identity, but China.

His height is never within everyone's reach. It's a huge sum of one billion yuan, not tens of thousands or tens of thousands!

However, this also sublimates everyone's awe of Wei Nanfeng to a higher level.

The first martial arts event in the Southern Region ends...

Although there are many criticisms in the process, the result is still satisfying all countries.

Especially the future of Martial Arts in Mandarin, he received a 1 billion yuan funding from Wei Nanfeng, and he can do a lot of things.

At least it can solve the displacement of tens of thousands of people in the slums and prevent starvation from dying from famine.

Of course, the one who is most dissatisfied with is naturally the Haiguo.

This conference was clearly a touchstone held by the Haiguo, but it did not trample on the Southern Regional Martial Arts.

It even created a mysterious Mr. Wei’s myth!

The plan of Qilu's suppression and support and equal emphasis on both ethics was completely failed.

This means that he has to start over again...

The mysterious forces hidden deep in the Southern Region finally showed a hint of success, but Wei Nanfeng was not feeling much more relaxed.

Because of his rebirth and historical changes, even if he knew a lot of things from his previous life in advance, he might not be able to take care of them all in many cases.

A great country with its majestic brilliance stands tall in the world and stands proudly on the heroes.

The strength of China has also made the surrounding countries taboo, and many crises are inevitable!

At this moment, I was about to leave a private plane in Fontane.

"Brother, I've decided."

"I want to stay in the Southern Region to practice, and I won't go back to Haiguo for the time being..."

Tiandaolan said to Tiandao Jianxue with a solemn face.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to stay alone?"

"Yes, I want to cultivate my mind in such a strange environment so that I can make the quickest breakthrough."

Tiandaolan said lightly, Wei Nanfeng's words inspired her a lot and benefited a lot.

However, when she thought of Wei Nanfeng, she also had a lot of flavors.

Who can be so childish and plump, and how graceful she is? That man is like a maid training her own, and he hits her ass so many times.

As she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable, but her face was covered with blush like a red apple.

"You are not familiar with Nanyu, so I'd better arrange a few people to accompany you!"

Tiandao Jianxue frowned.

Although he is a half-brother, he still loves this sister very much.

However, he also knew this sister's willfulness, and her personality should be the same as him.

"Before defeating Mr. Wei, I had no face to return to Haiguo. I am one of the four geniuses of Haiguo..."

Tiandaolan was very disappointed with himself.

"Actually, you don't have to blame yourself. As you said, mood is very important."

"Mr. Wei is indeed not weak. He can fight two foreign powerhouses and defeat the Fire King Ross..."

"He will be on the list of God of War next year!"

"You have just stepped into the Grand Master. Losing in his hands is nothing."

"But he will eventually lose to me."

Tiandao Jianxue muttered to herself, and the sword on his waist seemed to be whistling in a sensation.

"I have been in the Southern Region for so many years, but I didn't expect to meet such an opponent."

Tiandao Jianxue seemed not too angry at Wei Nanfeng's appearance, but instead made him feel that his chess game finally had some meaning.

He is a person who likes to accept challenges.

Whether it is business or martial arts.

"I'm fine alone. Brother, don't worry!"

"But, what is the origin of this Mr. Wei?"

Tiandaolan couldn't help asking.

"His name is Wei Nanfeng, he is from Sucheng, Nanyu."

Tiandao Jianxue said.

"Wei Nanfeng!"

Tian Daolan followed and recited it and deeply engraved the name into his heart.

Because this name is a shameful existence to her.
Chapter completed!