After the middle-aged warrior left, Pang Jun withdrew his gaze, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and sighed tiredly.

What he was tired of was not his body, but his spirit.

During these three days, many things happened.

First, the old friends and confidants took turns to persuade Pang Jun, hoping that he could stay out of the matter and not get involved in the upcoming power struggle.

Immediately afterwards, the Yaori Sect visited again, implying that as long as Lin Chong was driven away, they were willing to support Pang Jun as the real master of the Yanhuang Wu Alliance.

As soon as Yaorizong left, Fu Qinghou and Wang Shuye also came to him.

The two did not directly express their intentions, but just tested Pang Jun's words in the name of reporting on work, and they also hinted that Pang Jun was standing behind them.

It is obvious that after breaking up with Xu Jing, Zhenwu Sect found a new collaborator.

Faced with such a situation, even though Pang Jun felt ashamed of heart, he felt embarrassed.

The Martial Alliance has never been a monolithic piece. The reason why it was able to maintain unity and stability in the past was because Du Huaizhen, the martial saint in the country, was suppressed by the country.

When Du Huaizhen was in power, all the guys who were unwilling to be lonely and were ambitious were gone. Even if they jumped around occasionally, they would not dare to make too much trouble.

But as soon as Du Huaizhen abdicated, they couldn't bear it anymore.

They formed allies in private, headed by Fu Qinghou and Wang Shuye, hoping to undermine the new leader and take the power of the Martial Alliance into their own hands.

Pang Jun knew all the little movements of those people.

In the past, Pang Jun might have severely suppressed it and picked a few soft persimmons to kill the chicken to scare the monkey; but now, he can only apologize to Lin Chong.

If Lin Chong can't even handle this little trouble, he will not be qualified to lead the Wu League.

Pang Jun really wanted to see if Lin Chong had the skills and courage to convince the public, in addition to martial arts, this was crucial to the superiors.

*******

"Boom!"

With the low roar of motors, a car galloped on the wide and flat road.

In the car, Lin Chong closed his eyes and slept, calming down.

On the contrary, the little maid Yukino felt uncomfortable. Although she tried hard to keep quiet, her big eyes were spinning around.

Fu Xingling, who was sitting in front, secretly observed Lin Chong through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

Judging from the appearance, Fu Xingling is a very outstanding girl with both temperament and appearance. She has both the cheerfulness and straightforwardness of a northern girl and the vigorous heroism of a young warrior.

"Your Excellency, I have a message to tell you." Fu Xingling took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and turned his head to Lin Chong.

Zeng Yu, who was driving, frowned slightly inconspicuously.

"Um?"

Lin Chong opened his eyes and looked at Fu Xingling.

When he touched Lin Chong's calm eyes, Fu Xingling's heart thumped, as if a deer was jogging, and his pretty face turned red.

She suppressed her shyness and whispered: "The atmosphere inside the Wu League has been unusual these two days. Some cadres have formed cliques in private and want to undermine you."

Zeng Yu's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. He glanced at Fu Xingling coldly, but he was worried that Lin Chong was on the side and did not dare to speak to stop him.

"Thank you for your advice."

Lin Chong stared at Fu Xingling for a few seconds, only turned his eyes away from his eyes until his face turned red, and said slowly: "I know what I know."

Lin Chong did not lie, he knew it long ago.

In the past three days, except Lou Ying and Huang Zhen, no cadre has visited him, which has completely ignored him, the new leader of the upcoming alliance.

Lin Chong even suspected that Zhu Meng and Luo Wende were actually chess pieces used by others to test him and could be discarded at any time, but there was no evidence.

And the reason why he easily forgives Zhu Meng and Luo Wende's offense is that he has the intention of numbing those people.

The more tolerant and generous Lin Chong is, the more merciful and ruthless he is. Those who have ulterior motives will jump around more until their true colors are revealed.

At that time, Lin Chong will use thunder means to eradicate the ghosts and monsters!

The flushing on Fu Xingling's cheeks gradually faded away. Seeing that Lin Chong seemed not to take his reminder to heart, he couldn't help but open his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

If it were her carefree personality, she would have been trying to persuade her for a long time.

However, Lin Chong is not an ordinary person. He is not only the strongest person in the younger generation of Yanhuang martial arts, but also the next leader of the Wu League, and she is also the object of admiration and admiration.

So in front of Lin Chong, she dared not speak as unrestrained as before.

"What a person, your Excellency, can you still use your reminder?"

Zeng Yu next to him suddenly interrupted: "We just need to do our own duties well, don't add anything to it, and help you worsen yourself."

“…and right.”

Fu Xingling smiled guiltily and closed her mouth.

There is nothing to say about the next journey.

The car drove on the road for about twenty minutes, crossed seven or eight streets, and a building that stood out from the crowd entered everyone's sight.

The building is hundreds of meters high, combining two completely different styles, classical and modern. The exterior wall is inlaid with a huge four-character "Yanhuang Wu League" sign, which can be clearly seen even if it is a few kilometers away.

On the opposite side of the road hundreds of meters away from the building, a vast garden is hidden in the trees. In the garden stands a tall black and red tower, which penetrates straight into the sky like a sharp sword.

"Wow!"

Yukino's eyes were wide open and his face was full of shock.

All the people who met the Wumeng office building for the first time had the same reaction as her, because its shape and scale were far from comparable to ordinary skyscrapers, symbolizing the unique status of the Wumeng.

Lin Chong has been here several times, so he is not surprised.

Besides, with his nature, even if he is shocked, he will not reveal it.

The black sedan slowly slowed down and finally stopped in the square outside the building.

A red carpet extends from beside the car to the inside of the building. On both sides of the red carpet, many tall and handsome young warriors stood with their hands behind their backs, all of whom were tilted and their eyes were not squinted.

Headed by Pang Jun, deputy leader of the Wu League, Zhou Humu, Fu Qinghou, Wang Shuye, Zhang Donglai and other heads of the courtyard, He Rong, Yan Ling, Liu Yu, Yu Jin, Lou Ying, Huang Zhen and other leaders were all present, but no other deputy leader Xu Jing was seen.

According to the bet between Lin Chong and Xu Jing, I'm afraid he will never see him in the Martial Alliance again.

These top powerhouses are undoubtedly the core senior leaders of the Martial Alliance. Everyone has huge influence. When placed in other places, they are enough to call the wind and rain, and cover the sky with one hand.

They stood in front of the crowd and were automatically divided into three columns according to their positions.

In addition, there are more middle-level cadres with unknown names clustered behind them.

Everyone was staring at the black car, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

Zeng Yu and Fu Xingling got out of the car first and opened the rear door.
Chapter completed!