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Chapter 1631 No one is a fool

On the wide and flat road, a high-end car was driving rapidly forward.

Liu Wenzhou was sitting in the car, with his arms folded across his chest, his eyes lowered, and he was deep in thought.

In front of him, there were two middle-aged men sitting in suits and leather shoes, about thirty years old, both with ordinary looks and cold expressions.

As the contemporary head of the Liu family, Liu Wenzhou would naturally bring bodyguards with him when traveling. Although the two middle-aged men were inconspicuous, they could not conceal the aura of Huajin Grandmaster.

While Liu Wenzhou was thinking, the two middle-aged men who temporarily served as bodyguards subconsciously breathed softly for fear of affecting him.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Wenzhou slowly opened his eyes, breaking the silent atmosphere in the car, and asked calmly: "Liu Zheng, Liu Feng, what do you think of Lin Zhong?"

"He is indeed worthy of the name of the strongest of the young generation."

The middle-aged man sitting in the passenger seat said without thinking: "I always feel that he seems to be letting things slip on purpose, otherwise it would be difficult for Gong Yuanlong to escape unscathed."

"My thoughts are the same as Liu Zheng's."

The man in charge of driving looked forward and took over the conversation: "Isn't the reason why Gong Yuanlong stopped at the last moment because he had no chance of winning?"

"More importantly, he is still so young. Youth is capital."

Liu Wenzhou turned to look out the window with a somewhat sad expression: "Looking at the process of his rise, he is so similar to Du Huaizhen. Could it be that he can replicate the miracle of Du Huaizhen?"

Hearing Liu Wenzhou's sigh, the middle-aged man named Liu Zheng burst into laughter: "The master of the family is too worried. Over the past hundred years, countless geniuses have appeared in the Yanhuang martial arts world, as many as crucian carp crossing the river, but how many Du Huaizhen are there?

"

"Master, my opinion is that we cannot underestimate him, but there is no need to attach too much importance to him."

Liu Feng interjected: "He is too young and energetic. He obviously does not have a deep background, but he has offended the Zhenwu Sect and Wuji Sect one after another. If this continues, he will fall into a big fall sooner or later."

"Yeah?"

Liu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal about the two people's analysis: "Is this your opinion?"

"Master, do you think we are right?"

Liu Zheng looked back at Liu Wenzhou in confusion, and then said respectfully: "Please help us clear up our doubts."

Liu Wenzhou tapped his thigh lightly with his fingers, his eyes still looking out the car window. The pedestrians, vehicles, and trees were rapidly retreating in his eyes. After a while, he said slowly: "You think of him too simply.

"

"You all can imagine the consequences of offending Zhenwu Sect and Wuji Sect, but Lin Zhong can't think of it? Do you think he looks like a fool? Can a fool become the youngest Danjin Grand Master?"

The corners of Liu Wenzhou's lips curled up into a sneer with a hint of irony: "In my opinion, he actually did it on purpose."

Liu Zheng and Liu Feng looked at each other, a little incomprehensible.

"Master, why did he deliberately offend the two hidden sects? What benefits does it have for him?" Liu Zheng pretended to ask for advice humbly.

"At the opening ceremony of the Yanhuang Martial Arts Conference held in the morning, Du Huaizhen announced his retirement."

Liu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes with a deep look: "Everyone thought that a new leader would be born among the ten hidden sects, but they ignored another behemoth."

"You mean the military?" Liu Zheng's thoughts changed rapidly and he asked tentatively.

"That's right."

Liu Wenzhou nodded and said: "It's the military. After all, the reason why the Wu League was able to be established in the first place was inseparable from the support of the military. It is absolutely impossible for them to sit back and watch the power of the Wu League fall by the wayside."

Liu Zheng frowned tightly: "But, what does this have to do with Lin Zhong?"

"If my prediction is correct, Lin Zhong must be a master trained by the military. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he suddenly appeared and his origin is a mystery."

Liu Wenzhou said calmly: "As a young and powerful man who is in the limelight in the martial arts world, there is no doubt that he is the best candidate to replace the military in competing for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance."

After listening to Liu Wenzhou's analysis, Liu Zheng and Liu Feng couldn't help but feel troubled in their hearts.

Intuition told them that Liu Wenzhou's guess was correct, because in this way, all the mysteries surrounding Lin Zhong could be explained.

For example, why he has such powerful martial arts, why he was born half a year ago, why he was able to escape despite being in danger many times, and why the Su family would rather give up the Wuji Sect to support him.

"As a spoiler launched by the military, he is naturally on the opposite side of the top ten hidden sects, with the support of the military behind him. Do you think he needs to be afraid of the revenge of the Zhenwu Sect and the Wuji Sect? The hidden sects are indeed very difficult to deal with.

But compared with the military, it is nothing worth mentioning."

Liu Wenzhou spread his hands and said contemptuously: "In the past hundred years, all hidden sects with evil intentions have been suppressed and wiped out by the military. All the secret books of Kung Fu have become collections of the military. In terms of the depth of the foundation and the strength of the power,

No hidden sect can compare with the military, which is actually the most powerful sect in the Yanhuang Republic!"

The two people sitting in front listened in silence, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Therefore, the Liu family must remain neutral and stay out of the coming storm." Liu Wenzhou closed his eyes again and wrote lightly.

Liu Zheng and Liu Feng had no doubts anymore and said in unison: "Yes, the head of the family."

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and everything is silent.

The capital city shrouded in darkness remains as solemn and quiet as ever, as if it has not changed for hundreds of years.

The welcome banquet held by the Su family for Lin Zhong ended in a quiet way. Except for the guests attending the banquet, no one knew what happened.

Lin Zhong returned to the southern suburbs manor again, and there were three more people traveling with him, namely Su Miao and Lu Yin, as well as Su Yue who stubbornly insisted on following him.

The driver of the car also changed from the original bodyguard in black to the handsome and capable Song Yun.

The extended version of the Bentley was driving at a constant speed along the road, with Lin Zhong sitting in the middle, Su Miao, Lu Yin, Xuenai, and Su Yue sitting on his left and right respectively, with soft jade and the fragrance of soft jade, hugging him from left to right, enjoying the blessing of being together.

Of course, Lin Zhong himself didn't think so.

Lin Zhong put his hands flat on his knees, with his back straight and his sitting posture extremely upright. His eyes seemed to be open but not open, and seemed to be closed but not closed, as if he was an old monk in meditation.

No matter how the car swayed from side to side, his butt remained motionless as if it was pressed against a nail.

There was silence in the car. Neither Lin Zhong nor Su Miao liked to talk, so they enjoyed the quiet atmosphere very much.

However, Su Yue scratched her head and ears, like an ant on a hot pot, and hesitated several times.
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