"I'm worried that there is nothing I can do. You can come here by yourself at the moment. If I don't accept you, I'm a fool!"

Jun Li sighed. "Black bamboo kills both, horses neigh and phoenixes are roaring, and rumors from the outside are indispensable. Who can imagine that you are making such a fuss inside? I think the so-called rules are useless."

Chen Fengming also sighed. "I don't know. If Mas wins the gold medal this time, the rules will probably be useless."

"Why, Maas doesn't follow the rules?"

"Of course he doesn't guard it. If he guards, will I and him still make trouble to this current field?"

"That means he sent someone to assassinate you?"

"I'm not sure about this, I don't know if those people have been instructed by him."

"Then you mean...?"

"He killed my man." Chen Fengming raised his eyes.

"What? If he acts like this, you are the boss, will he not care?"

"He killed my man because my man had ambushed him."

Jun Li frowned. "Then..."

"Then you will definitely say that it is my man who is wrong first. But why do my man want to kill him? Of course, it is because he is too arrogant on weekdays. To be honest, I don't know if it's right to follow the rules. Maybe he is so arrogant because I stick to the rules that I can't even protect my own people in the end. But if I also wantonly kill those who ambush me, wouldn't I be like him?"

Jun Li was silent for a moment. "In my eyes, you are really no different from him."

"Is that right?" Chen Fengming sneered. "Is it true that in your eyes, we are all the same as killers, bloodthirsty and cruel - the internal fighting is just right for you, no matter who kills anyone, it deserves it?"

"I want to kill Mas because of a blood feud." Jun Li said, "But you are almost done. If Mr. Ling had not arrived that day, you would have burned Hongfu Tower and killed no fewer people than him."

"I said, Lord Xiangjun, that day..."

"I'm not called 'Lord Xiangjun'." Jun Li glared at him.

"Okay, then-Master Gu,..."

"My surname is not Gu either!"

"I'm going to care what you're called!" Chen Fengming seemed impatient. "Anyway-I think you are a little confused about the situation, and they have a lot of similarities with that 'Madam Xiang'."

Jun Li wanted to defend Okra that she was not called "Madam Xiang", but she felt it was nonsense and said nothing. Chen Fengming continued, "I asked someone to light the fire, isn't it because your Madam Xiang forced me to the point of nowhere? But lighting the fire is just a delay. You are putting out the fire downstairs, aren't there any water tanks full?"

Jun Li was suspicious, "You mean..."

"There are rules for black bamboo. Beyond the task, you can't kill people. It's best not to hurt even if you are injured. My mission that day was just to trap you; I'm not so bold to burn you all over the floor. Setting fires is to force you down to put out the fire, so I can get out, but even if you don't save me, my people will still be saved."

Jun Li was silent for a while and said, "Then what's the point of knocking me downstairs? Isn't dare to burn a whole floor to death? It would be easier to smash one of me to death, right?"

"I just say you are a vengeful person." Chen Fengming showed helplessness. "You don't think about it. There are so many people downstairs who can even kill you? What a pity, when the sharpness comes, I become a villain. I want to save you from Mas in Qinglong Valley. In the end, you still say that I am 'no difference' from him'..."

Jun Li was a little amused when he saw his deliberate melancholy look on his face, and he didn't know whether he should believe him or not.

"The rational sects all know that the Heizhu Club is just taking money and doing things for others, and seeking revenge should not be found on us." Chen Fengming said again, "The problem is that some people do not follow the rules - they do not follow the rules of their own people, and they do not follow the rules outside. Think about it, who can tolerate Mas killing people at will? Of course, there will be people who come to seek revenge like you. That's all, but the Heizhu Club's reputation has also been broken, and I will suffer as much as I do."

"Since that's the case... say something off topic." Jun Li turned around and said. "Didn't you think about quitting the Black Bamboo Club?"

"If I can't win the gold medal this time, I will naturally withdraw. If I don't retreat, I will have no place to stay." Chen Fengming sighed. "But... who knows that if I can't win the gold medal this time, I guess I'll be dead. Mas deliberately proposed to hold this conference, just to get rid of me just because he wanted to justify the situation."

"You know, but you still have to come?"

"Who will come if I don't come?" Chen Fengming looked at him. "Just, although the 'Sad Fengming' is ranked after the 'Silent Horse Near', it is still as famous as the same name? Before the end, who knows who will kill him? Besides... I think your sword skills are not weak, and your focus on attacking and defense is completely a good material for assassination. If you find Mas's whereabouts, you will solve him for me before the conference, and everything will be better."

"Mr. Chen, I need to tell you first." Jun Li said. "I--I have never thought about assassination."

"What? What else do you want to do if you don't assassinate? Have you forgotten that you almost died in Qinglong Valley? Have you forgotten that you had no power to fight back at that time?"

"I didn't forget, but I wanted Maas to die clearly and to let him know his regret before he died!"

"You are talking in a sleep. Taoist priest, I tell you seriously, it is difficult for you to kill me in your current kung fu. If you want to kill Mas..."

When Chen Fengming said this, he suddenly met Jun Li's eyes that were still moving, and he stopped.

"...Forget it, you won't listen." He sighed in disguise.

On the tenth day of November, Mas still did not enter the mountain. The venue had been completely built, and Chen Fengming also went to see it with Jun Li and others, and roughly arranged his own position.

"You take this." After returning from the venue, Chen Fengming handed over something to Jun Li.

"Is this?"

"Silver medal." Chen Fengming said. "The position below the gold medal killer. There are currently a large number of silver medal killers, about fifteen, and Mas and I are both."

"Then you give me this is..."

"If you want to compete for the position of the gold medal killer, at least it's a silver medal. Without this identity, you don't even have the chance to fight Maas. The fifteen silver medals won't come, so when you arrange your position, you have the chance to get in. At that time, just shake it at the person, and no one will look at the name on it carefully."

Seeing Jun Li suspicious, he said, "Don't worry, my people will not sell you, and Mas's people may not recognize who is here. As long as you don't reveal any flaws, don't worry about being seen by others."

"Do you think Mas won't show up until the last day, and I can only have a chance to fight him at the conference?"

"If you refuse to assassinate him, it's useless for him to go up the mountain in the morning." Chen Fengming said, "On the contrary, you can only call him one-on-one at the meeting. If you go to him privately, no one will know how you die."

"Haha, you just use me, why bother with how I die?"

Chen Fengming raised his arm and rushed over his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Mr. Xiang is not allowed to die. If you die, what should Mrs. Xiang do?"

Jun Li took his arm off his shoulders and turned around and walked away.

"I'm going to find my elder brother now and find out how to arrange a match for the gold medal at the meeting." Chen Fengming said behind. "I'll talk to you when I come back. Don't act rashly no matter what."

Seeing Jun Li walking forward without answering, he couldn't help but shout again, "Hey, Taoist priest!"

"Okay, I understand." Jun Li was a little impatient and waved casually.

——He almost knew about it these days. Chen Feng called him "Xiangjun", which was to make fun of him and ignore him; only by calling him "Taoist" can he be considered to be speaking seriously.

He turned over the silver round card in the palm of his hand, and the refracted light shone his eyes. The word "Feng" that had been polished shallowly be engraved on the center of the card, barely proving the identity of the silver medal owner.

On November 14th, the last day of sunset, news came that Maas appeared in Huizhou. It seemed that he would not go up the mountain until tomorrow.

Jun Li learned more about Mas' martial arts skills from Chen Fengming, and knew that his kung fu was derived from the authentic martial arts shattering master, but due to personal conditions, he could not fully learn such a great kung fu. Therefore, he integrated into the Western Regions claw fu, combining the power of the Monkey fu and the bizarre martial arts of the Western Regions. His light skills were also derived from the mysterious steps of the Western Regions. With his short and thin body, he was a unique strange thing to use.

"He is fast, but he is fast, not a move." Chen Fengming said, "It's just that ordinary people are often attracted by his body or are surprised by this surprise, so they are difficult to avoid it for a moment. Once he makes a move, he must be a heavy hand. Killers often take human life in one move."

"Since you know him clearly enough, why can't you take him?" Jun Li said.

Chen Fengming hesitated for a moment. "Have you ever heard that some people are born with murderous aura - this is the type of Mas. Such people are unique, and others must have their martial arts skills that are much higher than him in order to be sure to win. Otherwise, once they enter the battle formation, they will often be deeply influenced by the other party, and they will find it difficult to control themselves whether it is breath, luck, or even their own psychology."

"It's a 'smelling place'." Jun Li said to himself.

"What?"

"Uh... it's controlling the situation of the war. I've heard people say that murderous aura is the most important thing to control the situation of the war, but I'm born with lack of this kind of thing."

Chen Fengming narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "I remember that you 'wrangling' with me' in the market that day. We were evenly matched, why did you suddenly pull me down?"

Jun Li was stunned. "It seems that it was because your right hand suddenly attacked me, and I was in a hurry. Why?"

"That was then - it was when I saw that your murderous aura was the most powerful." Chen Fengming said. "Although it disappeared in an instant, you were still quite scary at that moment."

"Is that right...but I don't seem to feel it myself."

"That's up to luck, I can't force it." Chen Fengming smiled and patted his shoulder, "Forget it, we all have to jump into this pit anyway. Whether we die or live will be tomorrow."

Jun Li also felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He was a person who had turned around from the gates of hell, and I thought Chen Fengming would not have turned around. Even so, when facing this, he would still feel a sense of uneasy tension.

However, he still threw away Chen Fengming's hand that was always too familiar, and said calmly: "The pit is a pit, but I am not in the same place as you. After tomorrow, we will go our separate ways."

There were several silver medal killers around him. When Jun Li came back to the house one by one, he asked Chen Fengming unconsciously: "Brother Shen, this person named 'Xiangjun' - is it really your new one? Why do I think he is arrogant and never takes you seriously?"

"I'm regretting it too." Chen Fengming only smiled. "The rotten wood cannot be carved, but it's too late to regret it."
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