Zuo Qingcang certainly knew that his proposal was a little too hasty.

If you do that, it will inevitably cause a fierce backlash from the hidden sect.

The correct way is to boil the frog in warm water and slowly cook it.

But he still wanted to try it.

What if it succeeds?

So he first came to Liu Yu, who was in the most difficult situation, and wanted to win the latter's support.

However, Liu Yu's reaction far exceeded Zuo Qingcang's expectations.

"Old Liu, don't you have confidence in our leader?"

After a long silence, Zuo Qingcang changed his approach and made a final effort: "What the Lord Du Huaizhen failed to do, our leader can't do it either?"

Liu Yu didn't buy it at all: "Don't bring up the alliance leader to suppress me. Besides, how can you be sure that the alliance leader will support your wishful thinking?"

"Because the leader also hopes to reform the martial arts world!"

Zuo Qingcang said coldly: "Those hidden sects are the biggest obstacle to reform!"

Liu Yu took a deep breath, exhaled it forcefully, and his voice gradually became calmer: "The reform is to make the martial arts world better. According to your idea, if all the hidden sects are pushed to the opposite side, will the martial arts world become better?"

Zuo Qingcang said sonorously and forcefully: "If you don't break it, you can't stand it, only then can you break it and then stand it!"

Liu Yu sneered: "Be afraid, you won't be able to stand up after breaking it!"

"Why are you so pessimistic?"

Hearing this, Zuo Qingcang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "I have confidence in the Martial Alliance, and I have confidence in the alliance leader."

"Because I don't have confidence in you who proposed the plan."

Liu Yu simply made it clear: "Brother Zuo, I deeply admire you for your strong martial arts and decisive actions, but you are too radical. Sometimes you even seem to be eager for quick success and instant benefits. You always want to beat the hidden sect to death with a stick. If this causes

Rivers of blood flow and lives are lost, who will bear the responsibility?"

Zuo Qingcang said with emotion: "I will bear the consequences myself!"

"It's a matter of life and death for tens of millions of people, can you afford it?"

Liu Yu sat down again and said calmly: "In short, I will not support you."

There was deep disappointment in Zuo Qingcang's eyes.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave."

He turned around and left, not wanting to waste even a second on Liu Yu.

After watching Zuo Qingcang leave, Liu Yu withdrew his gaze and sat there for a long time.

In the next half day, Zuo Qingcang worked non-stop, visiting Pang Jun, Tantai Mingyue, Zhang Donglai, Pei Hong, Xu Feng, Liang Yu and other core senior officials of the Wu League.

In the end, only Pei Hong and Xu Feng clearly expressed their support and were willing to sign with him.

As for others, they either declined politely or had a vague attitude.

Zuo Qingcang was actually quite satisfied with this result.

At least it proves that he is not alone.

Soon, a proposal signed by Zuo Qingcang, Pei Hong, and Xu Feng was delivered to Lin Zhong's desk.

Since the last meeting, Lin Zhong has received a total of four reform proposals in the martial arts world.

They came from the deputy leader Pang Jun, the director of the Dizi Procuratorate Tantai Mingyue and the director of the Xuanzi Procuratorate advocated Donglai. Zuo Qingcang submitted the fourth copy.

These four proposals have different focuses.

For example, Zuo Qingcang's proposal focuses on weakening the hidden sect, Pang Jun's proposal focuses on strengthening the martial arts alliance itself, Tantai Mingyue's proposal focuses on improving the overall balance, and Zhang Donglai's proposal focuses on fairness among the middle and lower classes in the martial arts world.

You really have a clear stance.

Although Zuo Qingcang's proposal was the most popular with Lin Zhong, Lin Zhong also understood that reform did not happen overnight, and he must not rush for success.

Especially at this time, any slight disturbance may stimulate the sensitive nerves of many sects and cause huge turmoil in the martial arts world.

Therefore, even though Lin Zhong had already made a decision, he couldn't help but start to hesitate for the first time.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, Lin Zhong stayed behind closed doors, declined guests, and saw no one except the little maid Yukino, concentrating on thinking about reform plans in the martial arts world.

This situation did not change until Su Miao and Lu Yin arrived in Donghai City.

Beicheng District.

Several high-end cars rushed from a distance and parked outside the gate of the villa.

Yukino had already been waiting at the door.

Su Miao and Lu Yin got out of the car one after another, followed by eight girls in black who played music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea.

We haven't seen her for many days, but Su Miao remains as cold as ever. She is wearing a tight-fitting women's suit, which outlines her slim curves. Her delicate and beautiful face is lightly painted with powder, exuding a noble and elegant temperament from the inside out.

Lu Yin also has no changes. She wears a white shirt on her upper body and a black tube skirt on her lower body. Her hair is permed into wavy curls and scattered casually. She is both intellectual and charming.

"Sister Miao, Sister Yin."

Yukino greeted them obediently.

Su Miao rubbed the little maid's head and nodded with a smile.

Lu Yin opened her arms, gave the little maid a big hug, and asked impatiently: "Where is your master?"

"The master is in retreat."

Xueno blinked his big eyes: "I haven't gone out for three days."

"I'll call him!"

Lu Yin walked away, leaving Su Miao where she was.

The corner of Su Miao's mouth curled up imperceptibly.

She did not follow Lu Yin's footsteps, but instead pulled Xue Nao to talk unhurriedly.

Lu Yinxing hurriedly slipped into the villa, passed through the living room, swimming pool and private cinema, and came to the outside of the practice room.

She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but her beautiful eyes suddenly turned, and she changed from knocking to pushing, and opened the door carefully.

In the room, I saw Brother Lin, who was thinking about it day and night, sitting cross-legged, with his brows furrowed, looking like he was thinking hard.

Lu Yin's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons.

She took off her high heels and placed them by the door. With her bare white feet exposed, she held her breath and tiptoed into the room.

Lin Zhong's perception seemed to have become dull, and he actually didn't notice Lu Yin's approach.

Lu Yin touched Lin Zhong's back, lunged forward, covered Lin Zhong's eyes with lightning speed, then pinched her throat and asked delicately: "Guess who I am?"

Lin Chong thought for a while: "You are Yingying."

"wrong."

Lu Yin rubbed her chest: "Guess again."

Feeling something heavy and elastic pressing against his back, Lin Zhong pretended to think for two seconds, and then said in a positive tone: "You are Weiwei."

"Big mistake!"

Lu Yin grinded her silver teeth and finally realized something was wrong. She bit Lin Zhong's ear and said angrily: "You deliberately make sister happy, right?"

"It turns out to be Sister Yin."

Lin Chongzuo suddenly realized.

"Tch, stop pretending."

Lu Yin removed her hands and hugged Lin Zhong's neck from behind, pretending to be angry on her face, but she couldn't hide the tenderness and sweetness in her eyes: "I don't believe you can't hear it."

"Isn't this to cooperate with you?"

"Who wants you to cooperate?"

Lu Yin let out a soft hum, looked towards the door, suddenly walked around to Lin Chong, sat down in his arms, and offered a passionate kiss.
Chapter completed!