Mu Xihu nodded deeply and said, "I didn't expect that you kid would have such an awareness, and it would be vain to stay abroad for so long."

At this time, the young man looked at Wang Le standing behind Mu Xihu, and then asked, "What is this?"

Before Mu Xihu could speak, Wang Le took the initiative to move forward and shake hands with the young man and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Yuanzun. I have been staying in Jiangnan before and have a stinking smell with Brother Hu and often play with him."

"Yuan Zun?" the young man said in a jokey tone: "Brother Yuan, your name is not only strange, but also gives people a feeling of being domineering and unparalleled!"

Mu Xihu next to him twitched his lips, thinking that the fake name his brother-in-law had given him was really domineering.

However, when Mu Xihu thought of his time in Feicheng, the fat man told him about his brother-in-law's past when he was fighting the underground arena, and once gave himself the nickname of emperor.

Now that he has used Yuan Zun's pseudonym again, it's no wonder.

Just after thinking about it, Mu Xihu even felt that even if his brother-in-law calls himself a god, it would be natural.

Who made him have invincible means? Now he is even more terrifying as a land god.

Just when Mu Xihu was thinking about it and Wang Le smiled but said nothing, the young man introduced himself: "I'm going to Zhao Yong, I have played Tie Cier since I was a child."

"Since Brother Yuan is Brother Hu's friend, that's my friend Zhao Yong. If you can use my brother in the future, don't be polite."

Wang Le didn't say anything polite, and nodded happily and agreed.

At this time, Mu Xihu opened up the topic and asked: "Brother Yong, this is the first time we have come to this new world. How to play next depends on you."

Zhao Yong agreed without hesitation: "Brother Hu, don't worry, these new worlds are almost my home, and I will guarantee that you will be at home."

Mu Xihu nodded with satisfaction, and then asked directly: "Since that's the case, let me tell me what's the most distinctive here?"

At this moment, Zhao Yong suddenly showed a mysterious look and said softly: "If you want to talk about the most distinctive thing here, it is of course the first martial artist ring competition."

"Uh! Warrior ring competition?" Mu Xihu was immediately excited and asked quickly: "Let me tell me quickly."

Wang Le, who was standing next to him, also had a strange look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that the energy behind this new world is not ordinary. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as a warrior ring match."

Zhao Yong smiled softly and said, "This warrior ring competition is held at the top of Xintiandi. Recently, there have been three regular games every day. Those of us who are watching the game under the ring can bet on winning or losing."

When Mu Xihu heard this, he couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't this similar to the Tianxiang Pavilion's ring match? It's just that the ring match of Xintiandi is attended by martial arts experts, which is even more rare and more intense."

After pausing, Mu Xihu couldn't help but gloating and continued: "It seems that the business in Tianxiang Pavilion has been difficult to do recently!"

Zhao Yong smiled unconsciously and said, "There is no flower red for a hundred days. Tianxiang Pavilion has been popular in Sijiu City for so many years and it should be deserted."

Then Zhao Yong looked at the golden Rolex watch on his hand, and then said to Mu Xihu and Wang Le: "Out of the ring game, there is still a while left. Let's find a place to have two drinks first, and then go to the top floor when the time comes."

Mu Xihu unconsciously glanced at Wang Le about Zhao Yong's proposal.

Zhao Yong was keenly aware of this and couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. It turned out that Yuan Zun had a high status in Brother Hu's mind!

This also made Zhao Yong's thoughts that didn't care much about Wang Le instantly disappear and he immediately became more important.

Of course, Wang Le didn't care about the changes in Zhao Yong's attitude. He shrugged his shoulders habitually and said to Mu Xihu indifferently: "Since you come, you can rest assured, I'll follow you."

Seeing that his brother-in-law had no objection, Mu Xihu immediately smiled and hugged Zhao Yong and said, "Okay, then let's have a few drinks and then go upstairs to watch the warrior ring competition."

In this way, the three of them left the hall with laughter and talked and laughed, and walked through the long corridor to the bar under the guidance of Zhao Yong, the old horse.

Although it was only half afternoon and it was not evening, today was the first day of the Lunar New Year. There were quite a lot of idle people in the bar, gathering in groups of three or five to chat and sing.

Among these people, Wang Le looked very familiar, and several of them could name them.

For example, Liu Quan'an, who fell into his hands several times; for example, Tang Yufeng, a cousin from Southern Jiangsu who has not seen for a long time.

However, what surprised Wang Le was that Mike Zhao was also there.

You know, this guy is the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion. He didn't expect to come to Xintiandi. Could it be that he has to come over and touch the background of his competitors?

Although Liu Quan'an and Zhao Mike had a big holiday with him, for Wang Le now, it was already a matter of Chen Zhimao.

To be more precise, the distance between the two sides was too great, and Wang Le didn't take them seriously at all.

Just when Wang Le noticed these people, the other party also noticed the three of them.

The most eye-catching one is of course Mu Xihu.

There is no way, who made this guy’s brother-in-law the invincible myth in the entire upper-level circle!

Of course, this means that Wang Le disguised himself as another person, otherwise, it would be a different situation.

As the three of them walked into the bar, the children of aristocratic families who were familiar with Mu Xihu got up to say hello, including Su Nan's cousin Tang Yufeng.

Immediately, at the invitation of Tang Yufeng, the three of them went directly to the booth packaged by Tang Yufeng.

"Who is this?" As soon as the three of them sat down, Tang Yufeng looked at Wang Le politely and asked.

Before Wang Le could speak, Mu Xihu rushed to introduce: "My brothers are from Feicheng, just call him Yuanzun."

"Feicheng, Yuan Zun?" Tang Yufeng's mouth twitched slightly. After all, this name is really strange and rare.

But it was the first time both sides met. Of course, someone as smart as Tang Yufeng would not do anything to do with me, so he smiled and said, "Feicheng, it turns out that he is a fellow villager with Wang Le and Wang! You won't know each other, right?"

Wang Le smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "Although I don't know each other, I often hear Xiaohu mention his brother-in-law."
Chapter completed!