After Cheng Feng finished speaking, Xi Muwei's pretty face was already ashen and her eyes were filled with flames called anger.

She raised her right hand and slapped her hard on the coffee table in front of her.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Made of solid wood, the sturdy and durable coffee table collapsed instantly, and countless pieces of fingernail size sputtered in all directions like bullets.

Ning Zheng and Cheng Feng are closest to each other, just within the coverage of those fragments.

Although they were not mentally prepared in advance, they were not ordinary warriors. They immediately activated their internal breath and laid an unbreakable layer of protective energy on the surface of their bodies.

Between the lightning and fire, the sputtered debris collided with the protective qi machine, making a slight "hissing" sound, which turned into powder in a blink of an eye.

The off-white wooden dust fluttered all over the sky, falling on the heads, shoulders and backs of the two.

The Ruyi Sect disciples guarding the door heard the movement and quickly pushed the door in.

"Sir, what happened?"

Xi Muwei's delicate and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and her plump breasts were violently undulating. After a while, she said two words coldly: "Send out to guests!"

"yes!"

The disciples rushed forward and surrounded Ning Zheng and Cheng Feng in the middle. One of them reached out and pointed his hand in a false direction, saying in an unquestionable tone: "Two, please go out."

Ning Zheng let out a long breath, dusted the wood chips on his body, and stood up.

"Sister Xi, I hope you can remember the content of our conversation in your heart."

His expression turned indifferent and looked at Xi Muwei condescendingly: "The door of cooperation is always open to Ruyi Gate. Wherever Ruyi Gate goes depends on your thoughts. Don't let your loved ones hurt, your enemy will be happy."

Cheng Feng's movements were slower, and he didn't stand up until Ning Zheng said harsh words.

"Zheng Xi, honest words are good for action, and good medicine is good for disease. Every decision you make now will affect the future fate of Ruyimen."

Like Ning Zheng, Cheng Feng also gave the final advice.

However, it is more of a threat than an advice, but it is not so straightforward: "The tide of the times is coming, and when you are in the situation, how can Ruyimen survive alone?"

"Who is the friend and who is the enemy, Master Xi, you must think clearly."

Xi Muwei closed her eyes and said nothing.

Under the "escort" of many Ruyi disciples, Ning Zheng and Cheng Feng left.

But the pressure they brought to Xi Muwei could not be calmed down for a long time.

It's really hard to sit in the position of the head sect.

No wonder Senior Sister Hou refused so simply.

Faced with the upcoming storm, can I hold the rudder of Ruyi Gate?

Xi Muwei frowned and her face was as heavy as water. She felt that the pressure on her shoulders seemed to have increased again.

"Who else next?"

Sitting alone for more than ten minutes, Xi Muwei barely suppressed the fatigue in her heart and looked up to ask the guard.

"Duan Zhaonan, the head of the Wu League's southern province."

The true disciple who temporarily acted as a guard replied softly.

"Where is the true teaching of the Tianlong Sect named Wu Chong?"

"He has brought people back in advance and does not intend to meet with the head."

"Since that's the case, please come in."

Xi Muwei rubbed her cheeks and tried her best to make herself look energetic.

The guard's eyes swept across the floor of the conference room: "Master, should you clean it up before you meet the Lord of the Duan Department?"

"It's okay, just do it."

Xi Muwei straightened her back, put her hands flat on her knees, and signaled that the guard could go out and invite someone.

The guard held his fists and bowed, silently exiting the room.

She respects Xi Muwei from the bottom of her heart. If someone can lead Ruyimen out of crisis and get back on track, then it must be the other party.

Soon, the burly Duan Zhaonan followed the guards into the conference room.

The messy scene made his pupils shrink slightly.

Although he was full of suspicion, there was no obvious change on Duan Zhaonan's face.

"Master Duan, please sit down."

Xi Muwei pointed to a Taishi chair placed in the middle of the wood chips everywhere.

"Thanks."

Duan Zhaonan looked straight and walked straight over and sat down calmly.

"Does Lin know that Master Duan is here to attend my succession ceremony?"

Xi Muwei took the initiative to ask questions, while carefully observing Duan Zhaonan's expression.

"I asked for instructions in person, but the leader did not object."

Duan Zhaonan said calmly: "So Master Xi can rest assured that the leader of the alliance is the same as yours. He and the Lin family are just personal grudges and have nothing to do with the entire Ruyi Sect."

Xi Muwei suddenly felt relieved and finally heard good news.

What she was most worried about was that Lin Chong held a grudge against the entire Ruyi Sect because of the Lin family.

Although the role of Ruyi Sect in the incident twenty years ago was not glorious, the one who made the decision was Lin Youhan, who was the head of the sect.

It is Lin Youhan who insists on his own actions, stubbornly considering his family ethics, which leads to today's disaster.

Duan Zhaonan looked around and pretended to be careless and asked casually: "The meeting between President Xi and Ning and Cheng two young talents seems not very pleasant?"

Xi Muwei admitted frankly: "It's true."

"If I'm right, they want to force Ruyimen to take the side, right?"

"The Master Duan's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and he can't hide it from you."

"But Master Xi didn't agree?"

"The purpose of Ruyimen is to adhere to neutrality, stay away from the world, and not want to participate in any disputes in the martial arts world."

"A wise move."

Duan Zhaonan smiled and praised: "I believe that with a wise and decisive leader like Master Xi, Ruyi Sect will surely last forever."

Xi Muwei's beautiful eyes flashed, and she suddenly looked up at Duan Zhaonan's face: "Master Duan, I actually have a reluctant request."

Duan Zhaonan has a good attitude and a better mood: "Just Master Xi said that, as long as I can do it."

"It's just a small task for the Lord Duan."

Xi Muwei lowered her voice and said, "I want to visit Master Lin in private. Can Master Duan take it as a message?"

Duan Zhaonan's expression immediately became meaningful.

He obviously misunderstood something.

"Can."

After looking at Xi Muwei up and down, Duan Zhaonan nodded: "After going back, I will pass on the request of the leader of the bench to the leader. As for whether the leader agrees or not, I cannot guarantee it."

"I see."

Xi Muwei nodded, then laughed at herself: "Then please, Master Duan."

*******

As Ruyimen took the initiative to clarify the rumors and announce the truth, the outrageous rumors about Lin Chong in the martial arts world disappeared almost overnight.

No one is sarcastic, distorting black and white, and calling Lin Chong bullying the weak.

Instead, there are overwhelming praise and praise.

"I just said, with your character, how could you do that kind of thing!"

"The truth has finally come to light. Even if the lie is repeated a thousand times, it will never come true!"

"What about those who slander Your Excellency Lin Chong? Don't show up in front of me, otherwise I will beat him to death!"

"The Wumeng actually announced the truth a few days ago, but some people kept messing around and provoking trouble, which led to few people believing it."

"The clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid. The leader of the Lin League firmly sits on Diaoyutai, and the rumors will be broken without attacking!"
Chapter completed!