The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"The Martial Arts Association, right? I'm really looking forward to making some noise in the past. I don't know if that old guy Tang Mingde is there. If he is, I have to give him some face. After all, I, Ye Huan, don't want to owe favors. ah……"

Ye Huan murmured in his heart, his eyes were full of bad intentions, with his current strength, going to a place like the Martial Arts Association would simply crush him!

Next to him, Zheng Junran asked curiously: "Young Master Ye, are we on our way to the Martial Arts Association?"

Ye Huan nodded slightly: "Well, there is also a supernatural person there, he is my friend, I can take you to communicate!"

"Supernatural!? Young Master Ye still has this connection."

Zheng Junran's eyes lit up!

The reason why he is a supernatural person is because his mother is a pure-blood Eagle Countryman.

Traditional warriors are basically based on internal strength, and there is no such thing as supernatural power.

"Well, he is a boxer from Maoziguo. He came from the Siberian training camp. He is a very powerful person."

Ye Huan introduced the identity of the Grizzly, and while pumping up his horsepower, he drove to the building of the Martial Arts Trial Hangzhou branch.

However, the three of Ye Huan were quickly stopped.

A woman with a curvy figure in a slit cheongsam walked over on high heels.

A pair of white and tender thighs are extremely eye-catching, and they definitely look like a golden length of 1.2 meters.

There is also that proud and glamorous oval face, with a kind of cold temperament that strangers should not get close to, it is definitely at the town level in the club.

The woman glanced at the three of them and showed a polite smirk: "Do you have an appointment for the three of you? Or do you have an invitation letter?"

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "Nothing, we are here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" The beauty sneered in her heart, what age is it, and there is such an excuse.

The beauty issued a eviction order: "Then I'm sorry sir, you can't go in. Now is the time to register for the Nanwu Trial. The staff of the association is relatively busy. Please come back after making an appointment."

Ye Huan smiled, registration for the Nanwu trial was done by his subordinates.

As for making an appointment, it's even more impossible, Ye Huan doesn't have this kind of leisure.

"I said, I'm here to find someone, and I won't delay your work. Make room for me."

Ye Huan's tone was cold.

The beauty was taken aback for a moment, this guy is a little clueless!

However, she could somewhat understand Ye Huan's psychology.

The scale of the Nanwu Trial is very large and has many benefits, comparable to the Huashan Lunjian in the old days.

This is a great opportunity to jump into the dragon's gate. I don't know how many casual cultivators broke their scalps and wanted to squeeze in.

If you can stand out in the trial, gain appreciation, and become a guest of great power.

Not only can you obtain cultivation resources, but you can also enjoy the glory and wealth that are at your fingertips.

So she subconsciously thought that Ye Huan came to touch porcelain!

Those who come to the Martial Arts Association to sign up for the trial are basically the spokespersons of various forces.

Ordinary casual cultivators are not even eligible to sign up.

She has seen a lot of guys like Ye Huan.

At first glance, he looks like a casual cultivator with no skills, so he wants to come here to try his luck!

When they got inside, they would immediately harass the guests, hug their thighs, and try their best to get a place in the Nanwu Trial.

She would never let such a person in.

"Sir, I advise you to be more sensible. This is not the place you should come to. Leave quickly, or I will call the security guard!"

The beauty frowned tightly, looking rather displeased.

Hearing the movement here, several of her female colleagues also cast their gazes.

Seeing that Ye Huan had no appointment, no invitation letter, and wanted to break into the Martial Arts Association, he immediately looked contemptuous.

They have seen a lot of low-level casual cultivators like this.

Relying on his three-legged cat's kung fu every day, he bluffs and deceives everywhere.

In fact, he is just a grandstanding clown.

These people, the Martial Arts Association looks down on them the most.

"Xun'er, it looks like you're very unlucky. This happened to you when you came to the Martial Arts Association on the third day!"

A woman with a ponytail covers her mouth and chuckles.

Others also looked at her jokes.

Ye Huan couldn't help but said calmly: "Is your president here? Let him come out to see me. As for you, you are not qualified to stop me..."

"Arrogance! Not to mention whether the president is here or not, just because you, a casual cultivator with unknown background, are worthy of seeing the honor of the president?"

Seeing that Ye Huan not only refused to leave, but also uttered wild words and caused trouble, Xun'er became even more annoyed with anger in his eyes.

"Then there's nothing to talk about..."

Ye Huan rubbed his palms.

He was thinking of making a big fuss about the Martial Arts Association, but now he finally found a reason.

"What do you want to do? Eat the soft ones instead of the hard ones?!"

Seeing that Ye Huan still wanted to make a move, Xun'er turned blue with anger.

With a slap, he slapped Ye Huan's handsome face!

A sharp light flashed in Ye Huan's eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed the beauty's jade hand, ready to destroy the flower with his hands.

Xun'er was in pain and exclaimed, "You, you shameless bastard, how dare you touch me! Take your dirty hands away!"

However, the next moment, a tall and burly white man squeezed into the gate, interrupting their noise.

Behind him was a group of deacons from the Martial Arts Association, obsequiously following behind the white man, and brought an interpreter, who was as noisy as a parrot.

"Dear Mr. Antoinette, your basic information has been registered, and now there is a final process to test your true strength. I hope you can cooperate."

"I know, I know." Antoinette muttered in the peculiar Maoziguo language, with an extremely impatient look on her face.

The appearance of this large wave of people attracted everyone's attention.

The eyes of the beauties in cheongsam who were receiving guests in the lobby lit up.

"Do such burly muscles really exist? I really want to touch them!"

"Oh my god, he's even stronger than a polar bear, so domineering!"

"Compared to some low-level clowns, this is called a hero!"

All the beauties are full of spring hearts, with passionate peach blossoms in their eyes.

From time to time, he looked at Ye Huan, who had a good skin, and felt even more contempt in his heart.

One, is a clown who makes people laugh.

One is the overseas powerhouse who is full of stars.

The gap is too big.

There is no comparison at all!

At this moment, Antoinette followed the members of the Martial Arts Association into a special room with an open door.

The walls and floors inside are engraved with mysterious talismans.

There is also a test inscription standing in the center, which can directly observe the strength of the warrior.

A moment later, there was a loud noise, followed by exclamations from the crowd.

"A person with supernatural powers is equivalent to the acquired Yae!"

This time, everyone's eyes on the tall and strong man changed, with deep awe in them!

Acquired Yae, what kind of concept is this? Acquired warriors are of the highest level.

As the saying goes, under the Nine Layers, all are ants.

But eightfold martial artist is also a rare existence.

If nothing else, this supernatural person must be a giant!