After all the heads of the 21 countries of the three prefectures were seated, Han Qing looked at the people sitting at the heads of the rivers and lakes. After looking around, his gaze finally landed on a very young woman.

"Oh, is there no one else in Huajin County of Yangzhou? They actually sent a little girl over? "

The current Han Qing had a completely different attitude from the time he lowered his head and bent his waist when he saw Ye Qing. His expression was extremely confident and arrogant. Clearly, he had something to rely on.

And the one being provoked by Han Qing was a young lady wearing a green jacket and skirt, sitting at the head of the Jianghu in Huajin County.

Although her appearance wasn't that of a stunning beauty, her temperament was ethereal, as if it weren't stained with dirt.

She wore a blue dress and embroidered shoes. The only other thing on her body was the pair of emerald jade bracelets on Sai Xue's bulging wrists. Even though he was dressed simply, he looked as though he possessed a great skill, and it was only because of his disposition.

The young girl completely ignored Han Qing's provocations. But the middle-aged man behind her, upon hearing her words, glowered at her. He took a sudden step forward and looked straight at Han Qing.

Before the arena battle had even begun, the atmosphere within the arena had already erupted.

Just when everyone thought that the conflict was about to escalate, Kong Juncheng suddenly said in a slow and unhurried manner,

"Alright, since old man Song is too old for his health, I'll let Miss Xiao handle the matters of the martial arts world on his behalf. Old man Song has already informed me of this beforehand."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Han Qing's face flickered, and he let out a final groan, no longer trying to provoke Meng Hao.

Seeing that Han Qing had given up, the middle-aged man looked towards the azure-dressed girl. After seeing the young girl wave her hand slightly, he retreated back to his original position.

Seeing this scene, many of the heads of the martial arts world could not help but have a complicated expression on their faces.

This was Kong Juncheng's imposing aura!

With just one sentence, he was able to make a girl sit stably in the position of head of the Jianghu in Huajin County of Yangzhou. As expected of the number one head of the dragon clan who faintly held the power over the entire Jiangnan region.

"My fellow brothers from Jianghu, as well as my friends from all over the world who have come to Dragon Spring Village."

Kong Juncheng's words silenced the entire square.

Regardless of whether it was the many spectators below the high platform or the heads of the martial arts world, all of them were quietly listening.

"Today is the day when all the forces in the martial arts world gather here in the 21 counties of the three prefectures of Jiang-Nan city. They sit down in a friendly manner and use the arena martial competition to divide the forces and interests of the two prefectures, as well as to settle past grudges."

"For everything, the winner will be decided by the winner. The winner will be the king while the loser will be the thief. No complaints are allowed. However, after today's competition is over, there will be no more conflicts, and all of this will be for show. "

"Otherwise, if anyone disrupts the order in Jiangnan, disrupts the lives of the commoners, and tramples on the face of the Shangguan family, don't blame me for being merciless when the time comes!"

As Kong Juncheng finished speaking, Han Qing, who was already on the verge of moving, could no longer hold it in.

He sneered, "Yao Tianhao, I have spared you time and again in the past because of the Fan family. "But today, the matters of Luo Yuan County, don't blame me for being ruthless."

With that, Han Qing waved his hand, and a short, dark man wearing beast skin walked out from behind him.

The short man took advantage of the running to jump up from the platform. He leaped onto the stage and looked at Yao Tianhao with a provocative gaze.

Yao Tianhao's face darkened as he gripped the armrest of the dragon's head chair tightly.

The prefectural city of Dunning and the prefectural city of Fuzhou bordered each other. Normally, the gangs between the two sides would clash with each other endlessly. They had long since formed a deep hatred between them. In the past, besides Zhu Zheng, his biggest opponent was this bald Han Qing.