On the left side of the long table and chair, Luen's left hand position, the first seat close to the main seat. A man with dark and thick eyebrows, whose left and right sides were almost connected suddenly spoke. He was about forty years old, with a strong build, and wore a
Wearing a ring.
The style is simple and old-fashioned, and on the surface of the wide ring body, there is a very conspicuous handwriting deeply impressed: "Panming Martial Arts."
This person is the sect leader of Panming Martial Arts. Among the medium-sized secret martial arts forces in Wensha County, Panming Martial Arts is ranked high. There were also fighters in the sect, and their background is quite strong.
Among the secret martial arts schools that Lu En contacted, Panming Martial Arts had the clearest attitude and the strongest resistance. The reason was that the former fighter of Panming Martial Arts was injured at the hands of the Great Elder of Evil Eye Fist, and he could not recover after a few years.
dead.
And now the master of Panming Martial Arts in front of him is the son of that fighter. He had a disguised revenge for killing his father. Now the Evil Eye Fist is oppressing Panming Martial Arts. All the old and new grudges are added together. No wonder.
He was the first to speak out against Justin.
There is no noise interference in the conference room.
The voice of opposition was extremely harsh.
The expression on the face of Justin, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, who was sitting in the main seat, did not change much. He put his elbows on the table and held his fingers together. He slowly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man on his left.
Without speaking, Justin just moved his eyes.
Then he turned to look to the right, where a white-haired old man wearing a black training suit sat: "Elder Lerol, I wonder what your intentions are for Fanhua Kendo?"
When he heard Justin calling him, the old man's cloudy eyes rolled. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Xiute, the leader of the Panming Martial Arts Sect who had just objected, suddenly interrupted and said: "Justin, since you just said
If you don’t want to talk nonsense, I won’t use superficial polite words or euphemisms to make things clear!”
"Everyone knows what your Dongjiumen, your Evil Eye Fist, and your Justin want to do! We are not children, nor are we fools with IQ problems. Can our joining the Eastern League really be as good as you say? That's right.
Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know it’s impossible. Sharing resources and sucking blood in disguise is more like it!”
Xiute sneered and directly broke the topic.
He glanced at the boxers on the opposite side, then at the people on his right, and continued: "You are so enthusiastic about Xieyan Fist, and even continue to oppress our schools, just because it is profitable. You want to use it.
Dongjiumen serves as its own backend, integrating the entire Wensha County of vampires to strengthen the sect."
Xiute sneered twice again: "If we all really join the Eastern Alliance, I'm afraid it will only take one or two generations. Only you, Evil Eye Fist, and Evil Eye Fist will be left in the entire Windsor County secret martial arts world.
What a fool!" He slapped his palm on the table, and the tea in the white porcelain cups placed nearby spilled out.
Shute stood up abruptly and quickly scanned the entire conference room: "My colleagues in the secret martial arts world, you are actually aware of the possible consequences of joining the Eastern Alliance, but you just don't want to be the one who stands out and be suppressed by the Evil Eye Fist.
Since no one is here to take charge, then it’s up to me! I, Xiute, represent Panming Martial Arts and want to refuse to join this so-called Eastern Alliance!"
"How our secret martial arts school and major martial arts schools want to develop, how we want to recruit disciples, and how we want to operate is our own business! The people of Xieyan Fist don't have to worry so much..."
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the conference room.
The next moment, several representatives of the secret martial arts sect also started to attack the case.
"well said!"
"What Master Xiute said is exactly what we want!"
"Evil Eye Fist should take care of its own affairs..."
On the main seat, the expression of Justin, the leader of the Evil Eye Fist Sect, still did not change much, but his eyes narrowed slightly. A deeply hidden sense of danger lingered between his eyebrows. It seemed that he only needed another fuse, this feeling
Danger will emerge.
squeak!
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.
An Evil Eye Fist disciple walked in quickly, came to Justin, and whispered: "Sect Master, the second of the Eastern Three Stars, Soul Sword Lance, and Yaoguang Fist Arrow have arrived at the gate of the headquarters manor. Now
Was stopped by federal officials..."
"Coming?" Justin raised his eyebrows.
The official federation that the Evil Eye Fist disciple mentioned just now refers to the Hongli Federation. Since the establishment of a black agency that specializes in dealing with extraordinary phenomena within the territory, the federation has also intervened and monitored the secret martial arts world. Although its influence is not great, it has
As a huge group, the secret martial arts world has closer ties with ordinary people than other extraordinary forces. As the official force that officially rules the Hongli Federation, it is natural that it has to sell some favors to it.
Especially in the past few years when black organizations have developed more and more rapidly. You must know that when Yunquan in Donghai County first prepared to hold the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Tournament, it cooperated with the official. Moreover, if the major schools in the Secret Martial Arts world
If there is a conflict between them, it is safe to say that the people from the secret martial arts community will die. If it accidentally affects a large number of civilians and a lot of public buildings.
The impact would be very bad.
Therefore, in recent years, when some major events occurred in the secret military community, the Red Lebanese Federation officials will dispatch a part of the police force to maintain order on the surrounding roads and areas. They will even disperse civilians when necessary to reduce unnecessary casualties.
In the conference room, Justin glanced deeply at a few people who had stood up. Suddenly his slightly gloomy face turned into a smile, and he clapped his hands: "Don't be so excited, everyone. Just in time, I'm here.
A few friends from Jiumen came to visit me. Why don’t you all come with me to greet them..."
"I wonder which characters from Dongjiumen are here?"
An elder from the secret martial arts sect sitting on a chair said.
Justin smiled again, and then stood up: "Soul Sword, Lance; Star Ring Fist, Arrow. The second of the Eastern Three Stars..."
five minutes later.
A group of eight or nine people left the conference room and came to the entrance of the Evil Eye Fist headquarters manor. In the distance, they could see the blue-clad policemen blocking the area on the road in the distance. They were wearing neat uniforms and had black pistols on their waists.
Divert traffic.
Yellow warning tapes are drawn in some places and road sections.
Several black cars were blocked outside by police cordons.
Justin took the lead and negotiated with the police sergeant who was smoking on the roadside for a few times, and then the police officer released the cordon and let him go.
Several cars drove in and parked in the parking lot at the entrance.
In the sight of the secret martial arts sect leaders and elders in Wensha County, the car doors were opened one after another, and a group of masters from the Dongjiu Sect stepped out. Some of them were powerful and had a faint sense of danger on their bodies, which meant that they could threaten
other people.
Some elders of the secret martial arts sect showed fear in their eyes.
It is now around ten o'clock in the morning, the sun is shining brightly, and the golden light is slightly reflective on the black car body.
Occasionally there are birds circling back and forth in the sky.
The car door opened and two young men finally stepped out.
The one on the left is wearing a light-colored trench coat, with very eye-catching purple hair and black and red eyes. He has a cold temperament and has a sword-shaped instrument wrapped with a white bandage on his waist, which is hidden by the trench coat.
On the right is a fair-skinned young man, who is obviously much stronger than the purple-haired young man. He is wearing a black vest, exposing two strong arms. The arms are evenly wrapped with white bandages, which are tighter and highlight the muscle outline of the arms.
A group of people from the Wensha County Secret Martial Arts School stood nearby, and the two of them naturally cast their gaze over. Suddenly everyone felt a sense of trance. On the left, there was a silver moon sword light streaking through the air like lightning, and on the right was a streak of silver moon sword light.
Large expanses of star sand.
Panming Martial Arts Xiu Te reacted in the blink of an eye, and he narrowed his eyes in fear: "What a strong momentum. This is a sign that he has gone on his own path and is about to come into contact with a fighter..."
"The Eastern Three Stars are indeed the first core cultivated by the top schools in the East Nine Sect. They can definitely be compared with the older generation." Someone was thinking secretly in their hearts.
"Hahaha, welcome everyone from Lost Soul Kendo and Xinghuan Quan to Windsor County. These two are Lance and Arrow, two of the three stars in the east. I missed them during the last Nine Gates Gathering and didn't meet them.
.This time it’s exactly round.”
Justin laughed heartily and walked over.
"Master Justin, I am also a famous person who has admired the evil eye fist for a long time." The fair-skinned young man A Luo clasped his fists, then glanced at the group of people behind Justin and said: "I don't know who these people are..."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce."
Justin turned slightly sideways: "These are the elder sect leaders of various secret martial arts sects in Windsor County. They have come to our Evil Eye Fist to discuss matters regarding the Eastern Alliance." He half-turned around and began to introduce.
"This is Carter, the leader of the Shatu Fist Sect, Ogg, the elder of the Swift Wind Slasher, and Luen, the leader of the Red Eagle Fist..."
"And finally, Panming Martial Arts Sect's master Xiu Te."
"Huh." Xiute said coldly to express his attitude.
Several other elders of the secret martial arts sect also had different expressions.
Some were lukewarm, some had a clear-cut attitude of resistance, and some showed goodwill with smiles on their faces. All of these were seen by Lance and Arrow. It seems that the Eastern League plan promoted by Windsor County is not unstoppable. There are still many obstacles.
But that's just right. Without resistance, how could they challenge the challenge naturally and accumulate a lot of achievements?
Lance, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke. He glanced at the people a few meters away with a cold look and said: "It turns out that you are the sect leaders and elders of the secret martial arts sect in Windsha County. When I first looked at you, I thought you were old and weak. He is sick and disabled. I have looked up to him for a long time."
Lance's words were quite plain, without even any sarcasm or emotional ups and downs. But such a gentle tone made people feel even more harsh, as if what he said was the truth.
It is true that half of the eight or nine people in this group are already gray-haired old men, and the rest are not young anymore. But the old, weak, sick and disabled cannot get along with martial artists like them for the time being.
"you!"
Xiute was the first to react. He was already known for his fiery temper, and now he was even more furious after being ridiculed: "Calling us old, weak, sick and disabled? Even if you have some bullshit title of Eastern Three Stars, you are not qualified to comment on us. A large group of people!"
"On the other hand, you are sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued at a young age. Didn't your master teach you that you'd better be virtuous when you go out?"
There were other angered elders of the secret martial arts school who said: "Even if you come from Soul Swordsmanship, young people, don't be so arrogant!"
An old man behind Lance was about to step forward, but Lance responded quickly: "I'm sorry, I just came from Cajon County. Just by looking at the aura, you are indeed better than the elders of the secret martial arts sect that I challenged in Cajon County. There's a big difference, I'm sorry."
He apologized, but his expression didn't change at all. He looked inexplicably sinister.
"Good boy, you are judging our strength just by being promoted to a boxing master not long ago. I'm afraid you are far from qualified. The master of Soul Swordsmanship is about the same..."
"Cajon County? Three years ago, our secret martial arts community in Windsor County and Cajon County had exchanges and discussions, and both sides were victorious. Where are the subjective nonsense you said?"
Immediately, some elders of the secret martial arts sect responded one after another.
Lance's expression did not change at all. He glanced slightly at Justin next to him, and then spoke again.
"Since you all feel that your strength is not weak, how about I dare to challenge you in this manor?"
A sharp aura surged, like a long sword unsheathed, with the sharp tip pointing directly at Sutruun and the others.
Everyone's voices suddenly stopped.
A sneer curled up at the corner of Lance's mouth.
"Why don't you guys speak? Is it because you don't dare?"
"Why don't you dare!" Shute replied directly. He glanced at Justin next to him. Although Shute was impulsive, he was not stupid. What Lance did was just the lowest provoking method to challenge everyone. It's probably related to the Eastern Conference's plan, and the current scene may even be planned.
In the secret martial arts world, fighters are embarrassed to take action against boxers of a lower level, but they can allow young geniuses who are also boxers to challenge the elders of many secret martial arts schools. Losing is quite normal, but winning can lead to the failure of that school.
Reputation damage.
Moreover, it is difficult for the secret martial arts school to refuse such a challenge. Even if they refuse, it will cause a certain degree of negative impact.
Therefore, since Lance and Arrow are here, they must have the intention to challenge the secret martial arts school of Windsor County. Even if they do not accept the challenge today, they will be forced to fight sooner or later.
Shute was relatively confident in his own strength. He believed that he would not lose to the opponent, and the worst outcome would be a tie.
Immediately, the group of people headed towards the manor's fighting arena.
There were more than a dozen people, and there was a lot of movement while walking.
In a three-story building inside the manor, someone sitting in the reception room drinking tea heard a noise outside. He immediately opened the window and looked down, his eyes quickly sweeping over everyone.
Soul-Destroying Sword Lance suddenly froze, and all the hair on his body stood up in an instant. He subconsciously held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, raised his head suddenly, and looked upward with sharp eyes.
He happened to be looking at a blond young man in mid-air.