1762. Chapter one thousand seven hundred sixty-two prepare to retreat
After more than ten minutes.
Xu Weiyang walked out of Yulouyuan with a blue face and without looking back.
Under Gong Yuanlong's coercion, he finally agreed to the other party's request.
However, he was extremely frustrated and angry.
Xu Weiyang never thought that one day, he would become a pawn in the hands of others, and that person would have a friendship with him for decades.
There is no doubt that after today, there will be no friendship between him and Gong Yuanlong.
"Bang!"
Xu Weiyang punched hard and hit the cement wall next to him.
A big hole was blown out by him, and his entire arm was penetrated, and cracks appeared around the hole like spider-web-like cracks appeared.
"Damn it!"
Xu Weiyang was still angry and pulled out his arm with force and stepped down at the same time.
"Dong!"
A dull sound.
The ground shook violently and then collapsed with a bang.
With Xu Weiyang's foothold as the center, all the tiles within two meters of radius turned into gray-white powder, which was blown by the wind and fluttered all over the sky.
Fortunately, there were no one else around, otherwise Xu Weiyang would have become the first master to become famous for destroying public property.
After venting, Xu Weiyang's anger was slightly reduced and he regained his reason.
"Mong Yuanlong is already crazy, but I can't accompany him to go crazy."
Xu Weiyang's face turned as iron as iron, and his thoughts quickly turned: "We must find a way to stay out of it. Even if we can't stay out of it, we must minimize the negative impact."
Xu Weiyang did plot against Lin Chong, but it did not mean that he was willing to bet on the entire Yaori Sect.
In fact, he had no personal grudges with Lin Chong. The reason why he cooperated with Gong Yuanlong was just to use the power of the Wuji Sect to make Zhao Chenglong the leader of the Martial Alliance and revitalize the prestige of the Yaori Sect.
Xu Weiyang clearly distinguishes between public and private, which is more important.
Now Gong Yuanlong is going to drag him and Yaori Sect into the water for his own personal grudge, so Xu Weiyang certainly refuses to agree.
But what if you don’t agree?
Being controlled by others, you cannot help yourself.
While Xu Weiyang was frustrated and angry, he also felt deeply powerless.
"What should I do now?"
The lights were dim in the distance, and Xu Weiyang stood alone in the shadows and pondered for a long time.
On the other side.
In Yulou Garden.
Gong Yuanlong drank and drank by himself, with a relaxed expression, as if he was not affected by the breakup with Xu Weiyang at all.
"Your Excellency, the guest you invited has arrived."
A respectful voice came from outside the pavilion.
Gong Yuanlong put down the teacup, tidied his collar, and stood up: "Please come in."
"yes."
The footsteps gradually faded away, and soon, they rang again.
The curtain hanging around the pavilion to isolate the sight was lifted, and a burly middle-aged man with fair skin stepped in.
The middle-aged man is about 1.9 meters tall, with a straight nose, light blue eyes, deep and distinct facial features, and obviously has Western bloodline.
He was wearing a light gray suit with a decent cut. Under the suit, he could see his strong and strong muscle profile, which was a big circle stronger than Gong Yuanlong and half a head taller.
Gong Yuanlong reached out and pointed: "Mr. Ai, please sit down."
"Thanks."
The middle-aged man called Mr. Ai was not polite and sat down on the side of Gong Yuanlong.
Gong Yuanlong also sat down again, and personally picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged man.
With the dignity of the Grand Master Gong Yuanlong, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be flattered, but the middle-aged man was as peaceful as Mount Tai.
"This is Longjing in front of the rain. It tastes good, you can try it."
Gong Yuanlong raised his hand to signal.
Mr. Ai picked up the teacup and drank it all, smashed his lips, savored it for a moment, and said in a strange tone: "I still prefer coffee."
When Gong Yuanlong heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt.
But he asked for it, and no matter what he thought, he didn't show it on his face.
"Mr. Ai grew up in White Eagle Federation, and it is normal for him to drink tea."
Gong Yuanlong smiled and said, "Or otherwise, I'll ask the waiter to change it for you?"
“No need.”
Mr. Ai put down the teacup and said straightforwardly: "You are here to invite me here, definitely not for the sake of tea. Please tell me if you have any questions."
"readily!"
Gong Yuanlong smiled, completely different from before. He leaned forward and stared at Mr. Ai with his eyes straight: "I really want to ask you for a little help."
Even though Mr. Ai relied on his identity and had a deep background, he did not dare to look at Gong Yuanlong, stared at the table and said calmly: "You are a great master of Danjin. Do you still need the help of me, a little man?"
"Mr. Ai is too modest. I heard that you are quite influential in the White Eagle Federation and have made many high-ranking officials and nobles, but you are not a small person."
Gong Yuanlong said slowly: "Besides, I am busy, only Mr. Ai can help me."
After Gong Yuanlong's words revealed his feet, Mr. Ai was not panicked. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Can you say it clearly?"
"I would like to ask Mr. Ai to help me prepare a plane to the White Eagle Federation, the kind that can take off at any time."
Gong Yuanlong finally explained his intentions.
Mr. Ai's eyebrows became tighter and tighter: "Why?"
Gong Yuanlong curled his smile and said lightly: "I can't tell you the reason. Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing unless you are ready to realize that you pay the price."
"Okay, okay, I didn't ask."
Mr. Ai's body was shocked and quickly changed the topic: "Even if I prepare the plane for you, what benefits can I do?"
"The advantage is that the lifelong learning of a great master and the thousand-year inheritance of a hidden sect."
Gong Yuanlong pointed to his brain: "Is it enough?"
Mr. Ai was stunned.
The White Eagle Federation has always been extremely coveted by the martial arts inheritance of the Yanhuang Republic, and has spent countless manpower and material resources just to obtain the mystery.
Under the fierce money offensive, the White Eagle Federation did bribe some depressed and unsuccessful warriors.
However, those warriors are only at the highest level of transforming the spirit. Super strong people at the level of Danjin Grandmaster are not something that money can buy.
Because of this, Gong Yuanlong's words were like a big pie, smashing Mr. Ai fainted.
Mr. Ai's breathing gradually became thicker. He subconsciously looked around and then lowered his voice and said, "You are not kidding me, are you?"
Gong Yuanlong was unhappy: "Do I look like a joke?"
"sorry."
Mr. Ai quickly apologized: "I believe that in your capacity, there is no need to joke with me like this."
"So, what do you mean?"
"Of course it's no problem!"
Mr. Ai was afraid that Gong Yuanlong would change his mind and couldn't wait to say, "I can arrange a plane for you right away. When will I set off?"
"No hurry."
Chapter completed!