Chen Sheng was obedient.

After taking a few steps, he plucked up the courage and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you really know my father?"

"Um."

Lin Zhong nodded calmly.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Chen Sheng was afraid that Lin Zhong would misunderstand, so he quickly added: "Otherwise, if my father asks, how should I introduce you?"

"No introduction is needed, just tell the truth. Your father knows who I am."

Lin Chongyun waved his hand calmly.

He actually didn't want to have much to do with the Chen family, even if the other party was Chen Qing's family.

"Oh well."

Chen Sheng didn't have the courage to persist, so he had no choice but to accept the result. He sighed and saluted: "I'm taking my leave. Goodbye, Your Excellency."

After saying that, Chen Sheng turned back three times and left slowly.

After Chen Sheng's figure disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people, Lin Zhong also headed back home.

What happened today did not cause any psychological fluctuations to Lin Zhong.

Whether it is Tianji Martial Arts School, Dongwu Federation, or Hong Zhenxuan, Yan Lingtian, in Lin Chong's eyes, they are just a part of the martial arts world.

Just like the hidden sect.

The difference is that the hidden sect has a higher status, greater influence, more powerful people, and a wider territory.

So once it gets out of control, the harm will be more serious.

The top priority is to solve the troubles of the hidden sect and bring the martial arts world back on track as soon as possible, rather than focusing on the clique of a group of middle- and high-level martial artists.

As long as the troubles of the hidden sect are solved, what kind of trouble can Hong Zhenxuan, Yan Lingtian and their ilk stir up?

Lin Chongzhu was very clear about priorities.

This incognito private visit was not a success, but it was not a failure either.

At least, Lin Zhong saw another side of the martial arts world.

If the martial arts world is regarded as a lake, then Wuji Sect, Zhenwu Sect and other hidden sects are undoubtedly the big fish at the top of the lake's food chain.

They each divide their territories, occupy core areas, obtain the best resources, continue to grow and develop, and eventually grow into giants that make waves.

Under the big fish, there are the medium fish, which are numerous large and medium-sized sects and Class A martial arts schools.

Such as the Wu Zumen, Tongbei Sect, Wulang Sect, Tianji Martial Arts School, Sixiang Martial Arts School, etc., all belong to this category.

They also occupy some territory and can also obtain resources, but they are far inferior to big fish in terms of size and strength, so they can only rely on the big fish's breath.

In addition to big fish and medium fish, there are countless small fish and shrimps.

These small fish and shrimps represent the warriors at the bottom.

They are the largest in number and have the lowest status. They can only survive on scraps, and may even become the meal of big and medium fish.

Now the big fish are fighting among themselves because of the competition for territory.

As a result, the water in the entire lake was muddied and the order was disrupted, which was not conducive to the survival of fish schools.

Therefore, the manager of Wu Meng must come forward to catch a few big fish that make the most noise and restore tranquility to the lake.

Which big fish make the most noise?

Wuji Sect, Zhenwu Sect, Tianlong Sect, Yaori Sect, Baolin Sect, Yin Yang Sect

A series of names flashed through Lin Zhong's mind, and his eyes gradually became darker.

The next day.

Wumen League branch in Donghai City.

In the office of the head of the department, Liu Yu saw off Hong Zhenxuan and Du Chaoqun who had come specially to visit, and couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows with his hands.

"Everyone is restless!"

Liu Yu muttered in a low voice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Liu Yu frowned and said angrily: "Who is it?"

"I."

Zuo Qingcang opened the door and walked in carelessly.

Liu Yu's frowning eyebrows slightly relaxed, he leaned back against the boss's chair, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and then looked sideways at the other party: "What do you want from Master Zuo?"

Zuo Qingcang sat down opposite Liu Yu and looked around: "Old Liu, your office is nice, much better than mine."

"hehe."

Liu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and let out two false smiles: "If the Zuo Dean likes it, I can give it to you."

"Need not."

Zuo Qingcang seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Liu Yu's tone, and continued to chat with the latter: "Who were those two people just now? I feel like I have seen them somewhere."

"Hong Zhenxuan, the master of Sixiang Martial Arts School, and Du Chaoqun, the senior brother of Tianji Martial Arts School." Liu Yu replied casually.

"What are they looking for you for?"

"Why, the Master Zuo suspected that I was colluding with them, so he came to investigate me?"

Liu Yu raised his eyebrows: "But this doesn't seem to be your job, right?"

"Old Liu, have I ever offended you before? Why do you always have a thorn in your words?"

This time it was Zuo Qingcang's turn to be unhappy: "We are colleagues. We must cooperate with each other in the future to do a good job in the martial arts alliance. I will come over to contact you to express our feelings. Any questions?"

Liu Yu was stunned.

He reflected silently and quickly adjusted his mentality.

"I'm sorry, I've been under too much pressure recently and my temper has become a little irritable. Don't take it to heart."

Liu Yu sat up straight, apologized sincerely to Zuo Qingcang, and then answered the other's previous question: "Hong Zhenxuan and Du Chaoqun want to meet the leader of the alliance, please let me pass the news on their behalf."

"I see."

Zuo Qingcang nodded: "These local snakes have very good ears and eyes. They must have heard the wind somewhere."

"I heard that the Yin Yang Sect decided to relocate its faction and go to the north to join the Zhenwu Sect, but the Wuji Sect stayed put and refused many people's visits. No one knows what kind of medicine they are selling in their gourds."

Liu Yu was obviously exhausted both physically and mentally, and said with a worried look on his face: "I feel like I'm being roasted on a fire. I'm afraid that the Wuji Sect will suddenly attack. I won't be able to eat well, and I won't be able to sleep well."

"It is indeed more difficult for you."

Zuo Qingcang looked at Liu Yu sympathetically, and then said calmly: "Old Liu, if I propose to the leader to abolish the title of the top ten hidden sects, take back their territory, weaken their power, and limit their expansion, you

Will you support it?"

"What?"

Liu Yu didn't hear clearly.

In other words, he actually heard clearly, but thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Zuo Qingcang repeated it clearly.

"You don't think it's chaotic enough, do you?"

Liu Yu's eyes widened, he stood up from the boss's chair suddenly, and asked: "Do you want to force all the hidden sects to oppose the Martial Alliance?"

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

Zuo Qingcang sat still and waved to Liu Yu to sit down.

Liu Yu still stood upright: "Why are you telling me this?"

Zuo Qingcang slowly put away his smile.

"Because I know how harmful the hidden sect can be."

He said coldly: "The ten hidden sects are the ten ferocious beasts that threaten the security of the martial arts world all the time. We must put them in cages!"

"impossible!"

Liu Yu shook his head: "It can't be done!"

"It all depends on man!"

Zuo Qingcang's tone was decisive: "Some things can't be stopped just because they can't be done!"

"How many years have the hidden sects been inherited? How many years has the martial alliance been established?"
Chapter completed!