During the Outer Level Martial Arts Competition, he was also the chief referee and witnessed Zhao Feng's sweep of the Outer Level.

Hearing the ruthless response from the referee, Zhao Feng looked helpless and shook his head.

With his current strength, he is not very interested in the martial arts competition itself, and there are only two or three people who can be his opponents.

But what Zhao Feng is interested in are the competition rewards. It is said that if you reach the top three, you can go to Xuanwu Pavilion and choose the "top martial arts".

Looking at the situation at this moment, Zhao Feng knew that he couldn't force it. He was extremely lucky to have had such an opportunity in Hengyun Tianlin.

"etc."

A voice sounded, coming from the white-bearded chief referee on the spectator stand.

"Chief referee? What are you..."

The referee was a little confused.

"This boy swept hundreds of disciples in the outer martial arts competition and won the first place. He has excellent understanding and immeasurable potential. We can give him a chance."

The white-bearded referee said calmly.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed and immediately looked at the white-bearded referee with a grateful expression.

This was not just the first time that the other party helped me.

"I object!"

A cold voice came from the other corner of the viewing platform.

Everyone looked sideways and saw that the person speaking was none other than Zhao Tianjian.

"The state has national laws, and families have family rules! How can the rules of the competition be changed because of one person? This kid dares to be late for the family martial arts meeting, how can he still have family rules in his heart?"

Zhao Tianjian made an impassioned speech, looking filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Feng frowned and felt a little sick.

He was late for the game because he thought Zhao Tianjian sent someone to assassinate him...

Now even if I participate in a competition, the other party will interfere with me.

"That's right! What Zhao Tianjian said makes sense. You can't open a back door for people like this."

"Hehe, you even dare to be late for the family martial arts meeting. Just wait for the next martial arts meeting in three years, kid."

There are many people who add insult to injury and take pleasure in others' misfortune.

Faced with this controversy, some senior family members on the viewing platform began to discuss in low voices.

This family martial arts meeting was of great importance. Not only did some elders arrive, but even the head of the Zhao clan, "Zhao Tiancang", was also present, all of whom were rumored to be important figures.

As the top leaders of the family, they have different perspectives. They prefer to have a few more talented people in the family and focus on cultivating them.

"What do the two chief referees think?"

The head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, has an unruffled face.

There are three people with the highest say in the championship: the head of the family and the two chief referees.

At this moment, the head of the family, Zhao Tiancang, did not speak, but asked the two chief referees for their opinions.

"I support Zhao Feng. The clan rules are to cultivate more elite children and make the family stronger."

The white-bearded referee spoke decisively.

Immediately, many people's eyes turned to the other referee.

The other referee is an old man in white robes.

When Zhao Feng took a look, he looked familiar.

He quickly remembered that the other party seemed to be the white-robed elder who guarded Xuanwu Pavilion last time.

The white-robed elder also saw Zhao Feng, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and he muttered: "I also support Zhao Feng."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the venue.

Zhao Feng actually received the support of the two chief referees at the same time.

He got two of the three highest speaking rights at once.

In this case, even the head of the family is powerless to save the situation.

"……how so?"
Chapter completed!