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1929. The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-nine chapters

Xu Dezhao was stunned.

Not only him, but the other senior officials of the Tongbei sect were also stunned and dumbfounded.

"Xin Shiping is dead?"

"Your Excellency Lin Zhong is here?"

Two completely opposite sentences blurted out from the mouths of the strong warrior and the young man almost at the same time.

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and saw huge shock in each other's eyes.

The disciple who reported the news nodded vigorously.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Xu Dezhao, who was the backbone.

Xu Dezhao's expression was extremely serious, his eyes flickering on and off, and it was obvious that he was having a fierce conflict in his heart.

"Prepare the car, I'm going to see His Excellency Lin Zhong and express my condolences to Chief Xin."

After thinking for about twenty seconds, Xu Dezhao suddenly flicked his sleeves and strode outside.

They didn't expect the leader to be so decisive, and the others couldn't help but be a little stunned.

It wasn't until Xu Dezhao's back almost disappeared from sight that they woke up from a dream and hurriedly followed each other's footsteps.

at the same moment.

Lotus District, Yihu Martial Arts School.

Li Tianxiong, the strong and burly leader of the hall, sat on the Taishi chair, listening to the disciples' reports with a serious face.

On the left and right sides of Li Tianxiong, sat the instructors and worshipers of Yihu Martial Arts School, all of them Huajin Grandmasters, exuding strong energy and blood fluctuations.

However, at this moment, these Huajing masters did not have the demeanor of strong men, and they were whispering to each other.

"Something happened to the Wumen League branch in Bigang City?"

"Who is so bold as to dare to stroke the tiger's beard of the Martial Alliance?"

"Alas, the storm at the Baigui Gate has just been resolved, and the Guangtao Pavilion on the top of Heshan Mountain has not yet been repaired. It has been peaceful for a while, and now it is going to be chaotic again..."

"I wonder how the Martial Alliance headquarters will react? Will they swallow their anger or go to war? The new alliance leader encountered this kind of thing not long after he took office. It seems that he is not very lucky..."

"Haha, let me tell you, this matter is probably aimed at Alliance Leader Lin, and is deliberately trying to make him lose face. If it is not handled properly, the authority of the Martial Alliance will be severely damaged."

Amidst the constant discussion, Li Tianxiong patiently listened to the report, then frowned slightly, his eyes were like lightning, and he slowly looked around: "Everyone, please be quiet."

As Li Tianxiong spoke, the noise suddenly disappeared.

"As you know, the Wumen League branch in Bigang City was attacked early this morning. The scene has been cordoned off by the police. The number of casualties is currently unknown."

Li Tianxiong's voice was loud and reverberated in the hall: "Our Yihu Martial Arts School is the leader of the martial arts community in Bigang City. We cannot pretend to be ignorant due to emotions and reasons. How to deal with it specifically, please discuss the charter together.

.”

"Master, I don't think there's anything to discuss."

A certain coach who was usually trusted by Li Tianxiong put it bluntly: "The Wu Meng is the Wu Meng, and we are us. Just stay neutral. Why insist on getting involved?"

"What Coach Zou said is wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately retorted: "Ordinary sects and martial arts schools may be able to remain neutral, but we can't, because our reputation attracts attention. If we do nothing, we will attract criticism and be more likely to offend the martial arts alliance in the future.

It’s going to be a hard life!”

"We are not the ones attacking them."

Coach Zou looked dissatisfied: "Why should you blame us?"

"The martial arts world in Bigang City is a circle. Who can be alone in it? The martial arts world is not just about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships."

The person who refuted Coach Zou was a middle-aged man in his forties, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a short haircut, a resolute face, and an unsmiling man: "We are sitting here and watching today, just in case we run into trouble next time."

Are we the ones who are responsible? At that time, besides Wu Meng, who else can be asked to uphold justice?"

Coach Zou was scolded by the middle-aged man, his face turned red and he looked angry.

However, the other party had a good reason, leaving him speechless and could only close his mouth angrily.

"What the instructor said makes sense."

Li Tianxiong nodded thoughtfully: "At this critical moment, we should advance and retreat together with Wumeng. While clearing the suspicion, we should also send a signal to the outside world that we have the overall situation in mind, which will help enhance our image and influence.

.”

"I think the same as the owner."

"The museum owner is right. At this sensitive moment, attitude and stance are crucial!"

"Without further delay, please let the museum owner decide what to do as soon as possible!"

"I have no objection. Everything depends on the owner's direction. If the owner points east, I will never go west. If the owner tells me to chase away the dog, I will never catch the chicken..."

Everyone in the hall echoed in unison.

Li Tianxiong stood up.

He was about two meters tall, standing there like an iron tower, his eyes gleaming with lightning, and he unleashed the aura of a peak warrior unbridled.

"Immediately summon a group of elite disciples to follow me to support."

Li Tianxiong's voice was like thunder, almost tearing down the roof: "I don't know what other people do, but we at Yihu Martial Arts School must not stand by and watch!"

Everyone responded with a roar: "Yes!"

At this moment, another disciple hurriedly walked into the hall and whispered a few words in Li Tianxiong's ear.

Li Tianxiong's burly body suddenly trembled, and he turned his head to look at this disciple's face, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to pierce the latter's soul: "Seriously?"

This disciple didn't expect Li Tianxiong's reaction to be so strong. He couldn't help but swallowed and nodded nervously.

Li Tianxiong breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his hand to signal the other party to retreat, then swept his eyes and said straight to the point: "Branch Leader Xin is dead, Alliance Leader Lin is here."

The instructors and worshipers looked at me and me, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"What are you still doing?"

Li Tianxiong frowned and shouted: "Hurry up and get ready!"

Everyone was startled and dispersed in an instant.

After everyone left, Li Tianxiong sat down on the Grand Master's chair again and put his hand on his forehead. His lion-like aura disappeared, and his expression became heavy and sad.

As the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts community of Bigang City, Xin Shiping has a gentle personality, is generous, and is devoted to justice and is highly trusted and respected by martial artists.

Many martial artists have received guidance from Xin Shiping, including Li Tianxiong.

When Li Tianxiong was young, he was arrogant and arrogant. He once challenged Xin Shiping, but was defeated in the end.

Xin Shiping did not embarrass Li Tianxiong. Instead, he encouraged him and pointed out the flaws in his martial arts, allowing Li Tianxiong to repent and eventually become a martial arts master who was not inferior to Xin Shiping.

Li Tianxiong's achievements today, and Yihu Martial Arts Hall's status today, are indispensable to Xin Shiping.
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