
Weng Lou and the others stopped training two days before the Free Martial Arts Tournament began.
This was because those who had already been continuously training for three weeks without stopping at all, so they decided that two days before the Tournament, they would wear it to rest and calm their minds.
In the afternoon, at the former Blood Group headquarters.
Weng Lou along with his friends came to the place and met Shan Hu who for three weeks Weng Lou placed himself in this place.
The contents of this former Blood Group headquarters building had been changed by Shan Hu according to the orders of Weng Lou. The former items belonging to the Blood Group were almost all destroyed and replaced with new items such as chairs and tables in the living room or front room of the building.
Items in the closet are discarded or destroyed. While the existing trinkets are sold, then used to buy back a new table and chair which is then placed in the front room, where the table and chair had previously been destroyed.
Meanwhile, the loot belonging to the Blood Group that was placed in the basement were all Weng Lou selling to the old grandfather of the inn owner where they were staying.
His money was not used to buy anything, but only he kept it. The plan is that Weng Lou will use the money from the sale of loot belonging to the Blood Group if they find a village or place that is experiencing distress.
Weng Lou had no intention of using the money for the benefit of him or his comrades at all.
"Hey Lou, this vase I put next to the window of the next room, is that okay? I think this would be suitable if it was planted with ornamental plants later," asked Lin Mei to Weng Lou while showing a vase of jade in her hand.
Currently they were busy compiling the items they had just bought at this new headquarters of theirs. Because this was Weng Lou's, so Lin Mei didn't want to act as she pleased herself.
"Ah, just put it where you think it's good. I don't really understand stuff." Weng Lou replied with a small smile.
"Yes, that's right, he had absolutely no idea of putting together his own things. While still living in her house, if it wasn't her mother or her maid who compiled her belongings, then her room would have looked like a stables."
From the direction of the basement, Weng Hua along with Weng Ning walked out. Their bodies were filled with dust and earth.
Weng Lou could only smile awkwardly hearing that. He didn't really care about the arrangement of his things. The only place he often tidied up was his storage room in each of his storage rings.
Every item in the storage room of the storage ring must be neatly arranged in such a way that no space is wasted. This he also did to make it easier to find the items he needed from within his storage room.
"Hey, that was it, now I'm getting used to cleaning my own room" protested Weng Lou.
Weng Hua responded with a smile of disbelief while Weng Ning and Lin Mei chuckled softly because of the two.
"Oi, if you guys still have time to joke around, you better help us down here! Especially you, Lou! This building is yours, but instead we have to expand the basement, damn it!!"
From the direction of the basement, Weng Ying Luan's voice echoed and made Weng Lou and the others speechless and stared at each other before shaking their heads together.
"You get down, Lou. Let us girls do the stuff here. You boys just dig underground." Lin Mei laughed off.
Without answering her, Weng Lou rushed to the basement and rushed to help Weng Ying Luan who was seen crushing a large stone attached to the wall of the ground.
Although the building of the former Blood Group headquarters had Weng Lou make the headquarters of his own group, but in fact the actual headquarters is the underground.
In addition to avoiding the attention of many parties, this was also so that they could expand their headquarters without striking in the slightest. By deepening and expanding the basement where they are located, making the costs incurred are also much less compared to rebuilding existing headquarters buildings on the ground.
Weng Ying Luan might carefully smash the large stone attached to the part of the earth wall where she was digging. This he did so that the damage experienced by the stone, not to propagate on the ground around it.
"Need help?" asked Weng Lou who stood up and looked at the stone that was being crushed by Weng Ying Luan.
"No need, you better help Wan. That pile of soil disturbs the scene if left too high."
Simultaneously, the figure of Weng Wan was seen emerging from the translucent underground passageway out of Hundan City, close to the former castle belonging to the Blood Group which had now also belonged to Weng Lou.
"Fucking lou! Help me bring these lands! You said the outside of this hall isn't far, but it's pretty far, damn it!! And also you didn't say anything about the mole rats that were in that underground passageway!!"
Once out of the underground passageway, Weng Wan directly cursed at Weng Lou. Weng Lou had previously told himself that the end of the underground passage was only a few minutes away from the basement, but after Weng Wan passed it it turned out to be very different from his estimation.
Not only was the distance quite far, but inside the passage were also many underground rats that always disturbed him, even though they were actually not dangerous at all.
"Hahaha.sorry. I forgot to tell you about the subterranean rat, it's my fault, I'm sorry."
It was clearly a lie, Weng Lou deliberately did not tell about the mole rat on Weng Wan because he wanted to prick her. He slightly missed the times when he used to prank Weng Wan while still in White Star City, so he did not tell her at all.
And although Weng Lou apologized to Weng Wan, but in his heart, he had no regrets at all.
***
One day before the Free Martial Arts Tournament begins.
In the middle of the city, right where the Arena Matches was, the figure of a young man walked into the building of the Arena Matches.
The young man was dressed in dark red clothes with a golden lotus flower emblem on his back.
At his waist a sword of approximately one and a half meters was neatest. The sword had mysterious patterns on its hilt and sheath making it anyone who saw it would attempt to possess it.
The face of the young man was not clearly visible because a woven hat he was wearing covered half his face. But judging from the shape of his chin and lips, people could guess that this young man must have a very handsome face.
Moreover, his white skin like a woman makes him have more interest.
The young man walked leisurely inside the building of the Match Arena. He stopped in front of the registration table of the participants of the Free Martial Tournament and then slightly bowed his body towards the woman sitting there.
"I want to register for the Tournament" the young man told the woman sitting there.
"I'm sorry Young Master, but the registration was closed a while ago." The woman replied indifferently.
He did not even look at the young man at all.
The young man stared at the woman. He continued to stand behind the table and continued to stare at the woman for a while without moving a single bit.
A while later the woman finally lifted her head and looked at the young man as he was getting uncomfortable with her gaze.
However, his body was immediately transfixed, as he looked at the young man's two bright yellow eyes, which were staring at him sharply.
Those eyes were as if they were like a snake ready to pounce on him at any moment. Cold and fear suddenly spread in the heart of the woman.
"I want to register for the Tournament." The young man spoke to the woman again and made her realize.
"Good-Good! To-Please state your name and no-level of practice." said the woman with fear.
He had wrongly provoked people's anger this time. He did not want to make this young man before him angry again, or his life would likely drift in an instant.
"My name is Ying She. Practical level.just write the Soul Cleansing Realm stage 8. People won't care too much about the level of practice as long as I can kill the people who stand in my way."