1606. Chapter 1606 The same kind of people
Xiao Shitong was silent for a moment, glanced at Wang Mu indifferently, and said meaningfully: "He not only wanted to find a successor, but also wanted to continue to suppress the top ten hidden sects. Do you understand?"
In just one short sentence, a storm caused in Wang Mu's heart.
His eyes suddenly opened wide, he opened his mouth to speak, and then closed his mouth suddenly.
As the senior brother of the Tianlong Sect, Wang Mu is so smart that he doesn't need Xiao Shitong to continue reminding him. He suddenly heard the other party's implicit meaning.
"Have you ever thought about why the two generations of senior brothers of Zhenwu Sect can worship Du Huaizhen as their master? Du Huaizhen has long drawn a clear line with Zhenwu Sect and has nothing to do with each other." Xiao Shitong asked calmly.
Wang Mu was in a state of shock at this moment, and he subconsciously shook his head when he heard this.
"This is Du Huaizhen's compensation to Zhenwu Sect. He has taught him all his life. As for how much he can learn, it depends on Xu Jing and Ning Zheng's own fortune, so he does not owe anything to Zhenwu Sect."
When talking about Du Huaizhen, the half-life enemy, Xiao Shitong's tone was complicated and inexplicable, with both fear and admiration: "Looking at Du Huaizhen's lifelong actions, he deserves the four words "no shame on his face."
Wang Mu let out a long breath and suppressed his restless mood.
"Disciple understands."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the light flowed in his eyes: "Since Your Excellency Du Huaizhen has not appointed a successor and does not want to hand over the position of leader to Zhenwu Sect, then this may not be our opportunity."
"Or why do you think I brought you here?"
Xiao Shitong smiled and said with a smile: "Du Huaizhen wants to continue to maintain the balance between the Martial Alliance and the Hidden Sect after retirement. I insist on letting him down and avenge him for one arrow."
"Master, are you going to let me..."
Even though Wang Mucheng's mansion is very deep and has a steady personality, he can't help but his mouth is dry at this moment.
Before Wang Mu could finish his words, Xiao Shitong had already raised a finger, shook it left and right, and said lightly: "Whenever there is a big deal, don't worry about gains and losses, and be confused, and you will fall in vain."
Wang Mu looked solemn and raised his chest: "Yes!"
"I will take you to meet some people tonight. Whether your ideas can come true depends on whether you can convince them."
Xiao Shitong gradually relaxed his body and leaned lazily on the Taishi chair: "Qin lost his deer, and the world chased him. The martial arts world has been in trouble since then..."
Wang Mu stood up long, clasped his fists with his hands, bowed respectfully to Xiao Shitong, and turned his mind: "Disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of the master!"
The same moment.
Located at the end of the corridor, some quiet room.
"Senior brother, Du Huaizhen has decided to leave. After he abdicated, who will be the leader of the Wu League? Should we carefully consider it?"
Gong Yuanlong looked at Chen Hanzhou who closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, weighed the pros and cons, and asked questions again and again.
Chen Hanzhou was wearing a dark gray robe, with a clear appearance, gray hair, and sitting cross-legged on the futon, with a calm expression, ethereal and ethereal breath, without any breath of fireworks.
In addition to Chen Hanzhou and Gong Yuanlong, there are also true disciples of the Wuji Sect such as Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen, and Xu Chun.
They followed Chen Hanzhou's appearance and sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, looking at the nose and nose, trying to minimize their presence, for fear of arousing the dissatisfaction of the two elders.
Ling Feiyu's death did make Wuji Party lose all its face, but it would not hurt its muscles and bones.
As long as the three great masters of Danjin, Chen Hanzhou, Peng Xiangyun, and Gong Yuanlong are there, the status of Wuji Sect will be as stable as Mount Tai, and outsiders will not be able to easily shake it.
Among the three, Chen Hanzhou has the highest realm, only half a step away from Gangjin.
However, Chen Hanzhou devoted most of his energy to cultivation and went into seclusion all year round, so his personality became increasingly indifferent.
Although he is nominally the leader of the sect, Chen Hanzhou is basically a hand-off manager, and internal and external affairs are handled by Gong Yuanlong and Peng Xiangyun. He rarely inquire about it, let alone interfere.
If it weren't for the big noise from Lin Chong last time, Chen Hanzhou would probably not have shown up.
"You can discuss with Junior Brother Peng."
Hearing Gong Yuanlong’s question, Chen Hanzhou was too lazy to open his eyes: “You don’t need to bother me if you’re a trivial matter.”
After spending half his life together, Gong Yuanlong has long been used to Chen Hanzhou's style of not taking care of everything, and Chen Hanzhou's answer was exactly what he wanted.
"Since my senior brother said that, I'll do it."
Gong Yuanlong nodded calmly with his expression. He suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that Feiyu is dead, otherwise how could we fall into such a difficult situation? Even a qualified candidate cannot be found. Lin Chong's son is really hateful!"
Cheng Feng and others next to them drooped their heads even lower.
When Chen Hanzhou heard this, his eyes slowly opened a gap.
"Don't mess with him again."
Chen Hanzhou said indifferently: "I promised him in front of all the people of the world that from now on, Wujimen and him will not violate the wells of each other, so don't let me become a fat person who breaks his promise."
Gong Yuanlong's face immediately changed and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Senior Brother, Fei Yu is the eldest brother of Wuji Sect. He was beaten to death by Lin Chong, that bastard, but you stopped me from avenging him. Are you not afraid of the disciples being upset?"
Gong Yuanlong has been holding these words in his stomach for a long time, like a bone in his throat, and he will not vomit easily.
"It seems that Junior Brother Gong has a lot of opinions on my approach?"
Chen Hanzhou bounced his nails and sounded like a metal and iron fight: "If you hadn't been spoiled, how could Ling Feiyu develop a arrogant and arrogant personality? He and Lin Chong have never met each other forever. Why did he run over and provoke the other? It would be fine if he was not as good as others, but he insisted on boasting about Haikou and seeking death, causing my Wuji Sect to become a laughing stock in the martial arts world. What kind of revenge is this stupid and incompetent person who shames the master's sect?"
Chen Hanzhou's voice was cold and his words were rude. Gong Yuanlong's face turned red and his blood was churning. He wanted to have an attack but didn't dare.
"The world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. The strong are above the clouds and share the feast. The weak are in poverty and pray for mercy. Do you agree with Junior Brother Gong?" Chen Hanzhou stared at Gong Yuanlong with an expressionless face and asked slowly.
An unprecedented heavy pressure came to Gong Yuanlong's face, and dense cold sweat suddenly emerged from Gong Yuanlong's back.
"Sign up a life-and-death case and enter the life-and-death battle. The weak die, the strong live, and the weak are always so clear."
Chen Hanzhou closed his eyes again, Yun Danfeng said: "Only the strong living are worthy of my respect. As for the weak dead, they are just a trivial passerby in my long life. The so-called love, hate, love, and hatred are not worth mentioning compared to immortality."
Chapter completed!