"Smack it!"

On the martial arts training ground of the Ruyimen General Martial Arts Hall, many students lined up in neat rows under the leadership of the instructors to give Xi Muwei warm applause.

Xi Muwei, who is about to reach the peak of her life, has a mediocre reaction.

The position of the head sect seems to be indescribable, but it is actually a hot potato.

In terms of seniority, the first candidate is Hou Yulin, the chief of the Presbyterian Church.

However, Hou Yulin refused firmly.

She thought she was not talented and had insufficient wisdom. She had no advantage except martial arts, and she could not command Ruyimen to survive the ups and downs of the martial arts world.

As for other inner hall elders, they treat people worse than Hou Yulin.

If they were the head of the sect, I am afraid that the big ship of Ruyi Sect would sink soon.

In the past few decades, Lin Youhan has been blocking the sky with one hand and is arbitrary, turning the Ruyi Sect and the Lin family into one-man halls. This situation has occurred without experience among the elders and disciples.

After becoming the head of the sect, Xi Muwei was under great pressure on her shoulders, but no one could tell her. Therefore, her temperament changed drastically overnight.

"Welcome to the head!"

When the applause stopped, everyone shouted in unison.

Xi Muwei's face was calm, but she just smiled and nodded: "Thank you all, don't come to greet me specifically, let's part."

Seeing that Xi Muwei was so calm and without any excitement and pride at all, everyone could not help but look at each other, and finally disperse one after another.

Several coaches who were usually trusted by Xi Muwei stayed.

These instructors who are responsible for guiding students in the Zongwu Pavilion all have the cultivation level of Huajin or above. Most of them are core disciples of Ruyi Sect, while a small number are Huajin strong men recruited from the outside world.

As a martial arts hall, although it has the sign of Ruyi Gate, it is usually the case that people who are extremely brave will kick the hall.

Therefore, these coaches have very rich practical experience, leading the elders and disciples of the Ruyi Sect’s ancestral court, and several of them even had blood on their hands.

"Master, was the ceremony going well?"

A sturdy female coach with a sturdy face lowered her voice and asked Xi Muwei.

Her name for Xi Muwei is not the head of the sect, but the owner of the museum.

As can be seen from the name alone, this person is Xi Muwei's true confidant.

The other people also showed concern.

In front of her confidant, Xi Muwei no longer deliberately hides her true emotions and sighs tiredly: "Overall, it can be considered smooth."

"Your Excellency Lin Youhan is really as rumored, and he is devilish and loses his mind?"

"Well, the rumors are true, otherwise how could it be my turn."

"The Elders will choose you as the head, not because of kindness, but because they put you on fire."

A coach ignored Lin Wan and Ye Xiaomei was still beside him and said to the point: "They don't want to take responsibility themselves and bear the infamous reputation, so they recommend you."

"I see."

Xi Muwei simply nodded: "But at this time of crisis, if even I choose to retreat, who else dares to stand up? So you don't have to say anything more, I'm determined."

Hearing this, several other coaches who were about to speak immediately shut their mouths.

"Sister-in-chief, if you need any help, just speak up."

Lin Wan said in a quiet voice: "Although I am a little slight, I will work hard to cooperate with your work."

"Thanks."

Xi Muwei smiled and said, "I do have one thing, I want to ask Junior Sister Lin for help."

Lin Wan's beautiful eyes showed a look of listening.

Xi Muwei carefully considered her words and looked directly at Lin Wan's beautiful face: "I heard that Senior Sister Lin Lan is very close to you?"

Lin Wan nodded silently.

"So, can you invite Senior Sister Lin to return to Ruyi Sect?"

Xi Muwei tentatively said: "The conflict between Senior Sister Lin Lan and Master Lin Youhan has nothing to do with Ruyi Sect. She has never mentioned that she would break completely with Ruyi Sect, right?"

Lin Wan's cherry lips moved slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Xi Muwei immediately added: "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it."

"But I don't know where my aunt lives now."

"It doesn't matter."

Xi Muwei blurted out: "I can have someone lead you."

Lin Wan finally couldn't control her expression, and obvious hesitation and embarrassment appeared on her face.

Because she knew very well that Lin Lan had no sense of belonging to Ruyi Sect.

During the twenty years of house arrest in the mountains, have anyone in the door been begging for his aunt? Has anyone ever held a grudge for his aunt? Is anyone standing on his aunt's side?

The answer is no.

Everyone chose to stand by and watch, for fear of causing trouble.

So what qualifications does Ruyimen have to ask my aunt to return?

However, Lin Wan couldn't say anything to refuse.

Xi Muwei represents not herself, but the entire Ruyi Sect.

"I'll try as much as possible."

After a long time, Lin Wan made a difficult statement: "But there is no guarantee that she will succeed."

Xi Muwei grabbed Lin Wan's slender hands and shook them hard: "Okay!"

*******

The next day.

Xi Muwei, who received Duan Zhaonan's reply, secretly left the Zongwu Pavilion and went to visit Lin Chong alone.

The reason why she didn't bring her followers was because she didn't know whether her actions were right or wrong.

The meeting place was set in a teahouse in the suburbs.

When Xi Muwei arrived, the first thing she noticed was Duan Zhaonan, who was guarding outside the teahouse.

Duan Zhaonan carried his hands on his back, straightened his spine, and was not serious about laughing, like a door god.

"President Xi, please."

He said straight to the point: "The leader is waiting for you on the second floor."

"Thank you."

Xi Muwei hugged her fists, passed Duan Zhaonan, and stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor of the teahouse.

As the distance between Lin Chong got closer, Xi Muwei's breathing became faster and faster, and her soft breasts were up and down, showing a beautiful and seductive curve.

A strange feeling of intertwined emotions such as nervousness, anxiety, fear, respect lingered in Xi Muwei's heart, making her unable to help but bit her silver teeth and hold her hands.

Soon, she reached the end of the ladder.

A tall and straight back came into view.

Lin Chong was originally only 1.8 meters tall. As his realm continued to improve, his genes were constantly optimized. Especially after he became a Vajra body, his height was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Corresponding to height is an almost perfect proportion.

Strong but not thin, tall but not bloated, strong but not exaggerated.

It is completely in line with Xi Muwei's aesthetic.

In other words, a super strong man like Lin Chong who has reached the realm of transformation in his body shape is in line with any human aesthetic in terms of body shape.

Xi Muwei looked at Lin Chong's back blankly and couldn't take her eyes off her.

It was not that she suddenly became a fan of the flower slut, but that Lin Chong's unconcealed and extremely terrifying sense of existence and oppression had completely filled her senses.

Just like, mortals witness the gods.

An extremely strong sense of awe arises naturally.
Chapter completed!