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Chapter 037: China Cultivation Association

[69 Book Bar-www.] Located in the base of Unit 93026 in the western suburbs of Beijing, in the old man’s office.

Bang! The old man slapped his palm on the table, and his face turned green. The soldier standing in front of his table lowered his head, not daring to look at the old man who was losing his temper. It was not him who angered the old man, but

The information he brought back.

"You bastard, you bastard, I should have shot him to death!" The old man put his hands on his hips and walked around the office. He was talking about Yang Quan.

"Have you found the bodies of the other four soldiers?" The old man calmed down his anger slightly and asked again.

"Report to the commander, the bodies of Xiaosi and his friends have not been found yet!" the soldier reported tremblingly.

"This 00168 is really a bastard. He might be the killer. Xiaosi and the others might have been poisoned by him. He stole the Double Dragon Play Pearl, and now he has killed members of the Cultivation Association. What on earth is he going to do?

?" The old man got more and more angry as he spoke, "Go down and let our people continue to watch and report his every move to me in time. Now that he has provoked the Cultivation Association, let's not alert him first. If the Cultivation Association finds out,

If he has a relationship with us, then we will be in big trouble. This cultivation association is not something we can deal with!" There was worry on the old man's face.

"Yes, Chief!" The scout went down after receiving the order.

The old man stared blankly out of the window with a somewhat indifferent expression, and then sighed: "Yang Quan, Yang Quan, I hope my guesses are all wrong. I will bring you into this army and just wait until next year."

After you retire, I will take you back to see your parents, you...", the old man thought in annoyance, and slapped his forehead hard again.

----------------------------I am the dividing line between all evils--------------

In a building also located in the eastern suburbs of the capital, a meeting on the study of Yang Quan's life and death is being held intensely. Yes, this building is the headquarters of the Chinese Cultivation Association. The people attending the meeting are all high-level backbones of the association and do not have considerable strength.

You are not qualified to join this association. As for the strength requirements, if you don't have the realm of Jindan or above, you will definitely not be qualified.

There are forty or fifty seats next to a huge oval conference table, and around the table are three tiers of chairs inside and three tiers outside. They are indeed auditorium chairs. The people sitting on these chairs are obviously not that kind.

The person sitting at the table has a distinguished status, or is not as powerful as them.

There are nearly two hundred seats in total, and almost all Taoist cultivation elites from all over China are present. There are more than one billion people in China, and just two hundred Jindan monks are enough to show the identity and status of the Jindan monks.

The realm of the golden elixir is a watershed in cultivation. Whether you have immortality or destiny all depends on whether you can break through to the realm of the golden elixir. But even if you reach the realm of the golden elixir, it will be more difficult in the future. It depends on your personal talent and luck.

The main seat of the table was vacant, but the other seats were occupied. Looking at the posture and atmosphere of the meeting, it was obvious that there were two forces, and they were tit for tat.

"In a word, this person named Yang must die. Not only that, I will also destroy all nine of his tribes!" A little old man spat, blowing his beard and staring. After deliberation for a long time, when he still couldn't come up with a decision, he

Angrily, he made his decision.

"Shangguan Mo, don't be too bullying. You are only the vice president, you are not the president yet. You don't have the final say in the association's affairs alone!" Opposite the old man, another rich middle-aged man in Tang suit refuted

road.

"Fang, are you quarreling with me?" Shangguan Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang stood up without fear at all and sneered: "Others are afraid of you Shangguan Mo. Do you think we, Fang Jinnan, are afraid of you? How about we go out and practice!"

"Let's go out, let's see if I can't kill you today!" Shangguan Mo jumped up and stood up, looking menacing.

"I asked you to please calm down a bit. The president is in seclusion and leaves all matters in the association to be decided by you two vice-presidents and the old man. Before anything happens, you are already fighting each other?" The speaker was a person.

The old man was also the other vice-president of the association. When they saw this man speaking, Shangguan Mo and Fang Jinnan were slightly restrained. It seemed that this old man was quite important.

"Senior Zhuge, you have always been fair and pertinent in your words. It's up to you to comment on this matter!" Fang Jinnan cupped his fists at the old man and asked him to judge.

"You all sit down, peace brings wealth, and listen to what I have to say!" Elder Zhuge pressed his hands down, motioning for both of them to sit down, and also asked the supporters behind them to quiet down.

The two glared at each other and sat down angrily.

"Everyone already understands what happened. The self-destruction of the Baimei type was not a homicide, but a fair duel!" Elder Zhuge spoke, first analyzing the situation.

When Shangguan Mo heard this, he immediately became unhappy again and glanced sideways at the old Zhuge.

When everyone heard what the old man said, they nodded one after another and discussed privately.

"There is an unwritten rule in our association. If it is a fair competition, no matter the victory or defeat, or the death or injury, neither party can pursue it afterwards!"

"Yes, Senior Zhuge is right!" Fang Jinnan was the first to speak out in support.

"That's right!" Shangguan Mo was unhappy when he heard this. The few words Zhuge said clearly meant that he would no longer pursue the matter. Of course he strongly opposed it! "It's one-on-one, but you guys

Who can guarantee that the process of the competition is fair? The boy named Yang must be cheating, otherwise how could he, a small foundation-building monk, force the white eyebrows in the late Jindan stage to self-destruct?"

"That's right!" When the others heard this, they realized that Shangguan Mo's words made some sense. They were all cultivators, and they knew the difference between realms best. The difference was one level between heaven and earth. It was easy for the golden elixir monks to kill the foundation-building monks.

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"That's not necessarily true. China is a land of outstanding people. There has been no shortage of geniuses since ancient times. Bai Mei is a genius who is not seen in a century. However, he died in the hands of a man named Yang. Maybe this man named Yang is more talented than him.

Genius, able to leapfrog challenges!" Fang Jinnan, as he said himself, was completely on the same page as Guan Mo.

"You fart, where did all these geniuses come from! The boy named Yang also said that he was self-taught. Do you believe this nonsense?" Shangguan Mo was so angry that he banged the table.

"This is a bit unbelievable. It's hard to believe that someone can reach the advanced stage of foundation building without any teacher!" Elder Zhuge also nodded in thought.

"I think maybe this person named Yang is one of your Fang Jinnan, who was sent to kill my Junior Brother Baimei on purpose!" Shangguan Mo put a bucket of shit on Fang Jinnan's head.

"You are so slanderous!" Fang Jinnan pointed at Shangguan Mo's nose and cursed.

"Both of you, please stop arguing. Before this matter is clarified, you'd better not be suspicious, so as not to hurt the harmony. For the current plan, we will first send someone to investigate the man named Yang to see if he has anything in the competition.

There is no fraud. As for the candidate, neither of you are good. I recommend myself, and my people will investigate. After the investigation is completed and the results are available, I will hand the results to the president. When the president comes out of prison, I will deal with this matter.

What do you two think?" Most of the people present agreed with Elder Zhuge's decision. Only Shangguan Mo, Fang Jinnan and their confidants did not say anything, and the two of them looked at each other angrily.

"What do you two think of my suggestion?" Zhuge asked again.

"Senior Zhuge's suggestion is reasonable, and Fang agrees with it. However, if someone secretly interferes in this matter, I, Fang, will definitely intervene too!" The person Fang Jinnan was referring to was obviously Shangguan Mo, and he knew that Shangguan Mo would definitely treat anyone named Yang.

It was done secretly.

"Vice President Shangguan, what do you mean?" Elder Zhuge looked at Shangguan Mo.

"You can do whatever you like, but I, Shangguan Mo, have my own way of handling things! Hum!" Shangguan Mo snorted, threw up his sleeves and left the conference room.

"Asshole! Are you the only one who has the means? Let's go!" After Shangguan Mo left, Fang Jinnan and his confidants also left. The people left at the meeting were the people of the old man Zhuge, the president's people, and some neutral people.

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A grand meeting ended unhappily, and no results were discussed. However, an unprecedented collision began to brew. The old man Zhuge shook his head and sighed unoptimistically.


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