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1977. Chapter one thousand nine hundred seventy-seven a trivial matter

Blue Harbor City once again ushered in the dawn.

In the early morning, when it was just dawn, Wei Tao walked hurriedly into a building that was seven or eight stories high.

This building is the temporary office of the Wu Meng.

Since the branch had just been attacked, various facilities were severely damaged and many areas needed to be repaired, resulting in a shortage of office space.

Therefore, Wei Tao specifically asked Lin Zhong for instructions and rented another place to handle less important matters.

Along the way, people kept saying hello to Wei Tao.

Although Wei Tao was quite excited, he didn't show it at all on his face. He nodded to those people one by one, his demeanor impeccable.

He walked forward and soon came to a small conference room and pushed the door directly in.

In the conference room, Li Tianxiong, the master of the Yihu Martial Arts School, Xu Dezhao, the master of the Tongbei Sect, and He Weijin, the master of the Bitao Martial Arts School, were also present. In addition, there were several leading figures in the martial arts world of Bigang City.

The originally small conference room was suddenly filled with so many people, and it suddenly seemed very crowded.

"I'm sorry, due to time constraints, I couldn't find a more suitable place, so I can only feel a little aggrieved."

Wei Tao had just stepped through the door with his front foot, and apologized to everyone with his back foot.

"It's okay, we understand."

The energetic Xu Dezhao waved his hand, and then said in a joking tone: "Team Leader Wei, congratulations on being awarded such an important task by Leader Lin. You should take more care of our Tongbei Sect in the future."

"Take care of your traitors?"

Li Tianxiong, who was sitting opposite Xu Dezhao, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What about the rest of us? Head Xu, are you deliberately making things difficult for Brother Wei?"

In the past, when Xu Dezhao heard Li Tianxiong mocking him with a gun and a stick, even if Xu Dezhao didn't get angry, his face would definitely not look good.

But now Xu Dezhao was in a good mood, so he was too lazy to meet Li Tianxiong. He glanced at the latter lightly, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"Please rest assured, I guarantee that the bowl of water will be flat."

Wei Tao said seriously: "Whether it is Tongbei sect, Yihu Martial Arts School, Bitao Martial Arts School, or other martial arts sects, there is no difference in my eyes. I promised the leader that I will never betray his trust.

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"We all know very well what kind of person Brother Wei is."

He Wei saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, so he coughed lightly and said to smooth things over: "Master Xu was just joking. He didn't really want you to do anything."

Xu Dezhao crossed his arms across his chest, nodded towards He Wei, and then pointed out something: "It's the master He who understands me. That's right, as the top force in Bigang City, I, Tongbei Sect, will rely on myself to get whatever I want.

You don’t need charity from others to fight for it, and you won’t beg for mercy from Alliance Leader Lin like some people!”

Hearing this, Li Tianxiong could not help but flash a flash of anger in his eyes. He always felt that Xu Dezhao was making insinuations and laughing at his decision to join the Martial Alliance.

"Master, business matters are important. Don't engage in unnecessary verbal disputes."

Just when Li Tianxiong was about to retort, a thin and deep voice reached his ears.

This time Li Tianxiong only brought two people, one was Qin Shaolei and the other was Zou Chengli. Both of them were senior instructors at Yihu Martial Arts School and had Huajin level strength. Among them, Qin Shaolei was half as strong as Zou Chengli.

The person conveying the message to Li Tianxiong at this moment was Qin Shaolei.

After receiving Qin Shaolei's reminder, Li Tianxiong curled his lips, snorted coldly from his nostrils, and remained silent with a straight face.

"I summoned you all here early this morning, for no other reason than to discuss how to deal with the students and assets left by the traitors such as the Wulang sect, Hailong Martial Arts School, Changfeng Martial Arts School, and Mengxiong Martial Arts School."

Wei Tao's next words cheered up everyone present at the same time: "If you have any ideas or requests, feel free to speak freely. We will work together to come up with a perfect plan as soon as possible."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. They all wanted to speak, but they were afraid of standing out, so they became unusually quiet.

Xu Dezhao winked at Feng Xundao, the elder of the Tongbei sect who was sitting below.

Feng Xundao understood and looked around calmly. He was the first to break the silence and asked Wei Tao: "Team Leader Wei, can you make the decision on behalf of the Martial Alliance?"

"Can."

Wei Tao seemed to have expected that Feng Xundao would ask this question, and nodded calmly.

"Does Leader Lin have any instructions?"

"The leader made three demands."

Wei Tao raised three fingers: "Fair, fast, and stable. As for the specific distribution, it will be decided jointly by me and you after discussing it. In addition, the alliance leader specifically asked me to tell you that the Martial Alliance has only one role from beginning to end, which is arbitration.

, so you don’t have to worry about us competing for your interests.”

Feng Xundao admired from the bottom of his heart: "Leader Lin is so generous, I am far behind."

The others nodded frequently, feeling the same way.

"How can a person like Leader Lin care about petty profits?"

Only Li Tianxiong disagreed and sneered: "When we use our own ideas to speculate on Alliance Leader Lin, we are just like frogs at the bottom of a well, lying about the vastness of the world."

"Mr. Li is right, it was Feng who was abrupt."

Faced with Li Tianxiong's deliberate provocation, Feng Xundao not only did not refute, but he nodded repeatedly in agreement, making the former feel as helpless as punching cotton.

Li Tianxiong took a deep breath, looked away from Feng Xundao, looked at Wei Tao, and said solemnly: "You don't need anything else from Yihu Martial Arts School, as long as you have priority in recruiting students."

As the owner of a pavilion, Li Tianxiong looks rough and arrogant on the outside, but in fact he has a delicate mind and a far-sighted vision.

He knows very well that for a force, talent is the most important no matter when and where.

Among the students of the Wulang Sect, Hailong Martial Arts School, and Changfeng Martial Arts School, there must be many proud ones, and they will never be willing to bear the stigma and be lost to the public.

In fact, Yihu Martial Arts School has secretly extended an olive branch to several young and promising students, and has received quite good feedback.

Li Tianxiong made a special calculation.

If there can be two Huajing masters among the students recruited, then Yihu Martial Arts Hall will make a profit.

Li Tianxiong is not the only one who knows how to settle accounts.

Xu Dezhao and He Wei are both shrewd old foxes. How could they let him get his wish?

"impossible!"

Xu Dezhao retorted on the spot with fierce words: "Stop dreaming about Spring and Autumn. I will never give you the priority to recruit students under any circumstances!"

He Wei, who has always acted as a peacemaker, frowned and said slowly: "Master Li, who doesn't want outstanding students? If you are asked to pick first, why are we sitting here discussing it? Why don't we just do it directly?

See the real chapter below."
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