Inside the room, the young man closed his eyes and crossed his legs, pressing a blood-red ball with his hands together, constantly absorbing the blood-red energy in the ball.

When Wang Wuji saw the young man, he said reproachfully: "This time you were a little too adventurous and almost lost your life."

"If you don't rush forward, how can you get the relics of the Vajra Gate?" Wu Zheng opened his eyes, and light flashed from his eyes.

In this battle in Nanming Mountain, the biggest winner was naturally Qin Yang who was outside just now. He obtained the inheritance left by Monk Jiuyuan.

The second one is naturally a fight by force.

Compared to others, Wu Zheng was luckier. Not only did he escape his life, but he also captured the Vajra relic from Guangzhi beforehand, otherwise his injuries would not have healed so quickly.

"It's just a pity that I couldn't win the 'Super Power of Vajra'. Otherwise, in a few years, even Guo Chunyang and I would dare to compete with him." Wu Zheng said with regret.

The "Great Vajra Divine Power" and the Dragon-Subduing Palm complement each other. If Wu Zheng obtains this power, he is confident that he can take a further step in a few years if he has enough resources. By then, he will have the foundation to compete with Guo Chunyang.

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However, Wang Wuji did not comment on this, "Guo Longtou's strength is so unpredictable that even those of us who are elders cannot see through it. You'd better not focus on the battles of the previous generation.

Moreover, probably next year, everything will be settled, so don’t get too involved in the dispute over clean clothes and dirty clothes, so as not to be implicated in the future."

"Next year?" Wu Zheng pondered, "Has it been decided yet?"

He naturally knows what the so-called dust has settled. Guo Chunyang will eventually take over, and it will be next year.

By then, I'm afraid a group of people will be in trouble.

The faster you jump now, the harder you will be hit in the future, whether you are a Pure Clothes Sect or a Dirty Clothes Sect. This will be the case. For those who are dedicated to creating conflicts, the talented and generous Guo Chunyang will never like or condone them.

"It's next year, and the gang leader is already quite old. Although based on his longevity, he should still be in his prime years, but the hidden wounds left ten years ago have recurred more and more frequently in the past few years, and the gang leader has long been determined to step down.

That’s it.” Wang Wuji sighed.

"So you have to get out as soon as possible and don't become a gunman for those old stubborns."

Although Wang Wuji is an elder who belongs to the dirty clothes sect, he is not a narrow-minded faction member, otherwise he would not have been getting along harmoniously with Guo Chunyang for many years.

Of course, the same is true for Guo Chunyang, otherwise gang leader Ke Jianglong would not be able to hand over the position of gang leader to him with peace of mind.

The controversy over the past ten years between the Pure Clothes and Dirty Clothes faction is mainly due to the fact that the Clean Clothes faction is eager to promote Guo Chunyang to the top and reform the somewhat bloated beggar gang with mixed good and bad. However, the Clean Clothes faction feels that a disaster is coming because of the Pure Clothes faction's urgency.

, coupled with those old stubborns adding fuel to the flames, the conflicts have become deeper and deeper, and the hatred has become bigger and bigger.

When Guo Chunyang comes to power, he will definitely sweep away the troubles and resolve this conflict at once. If the military struggle is too involved by then, he will inevitably be hit.

"I also know this, but if I don't fight, how can I have such strength at this age? The worst I can do is to be an idler in the future. My identity as the young gang leader is still somewhat useful." Wu Zheng smiled and said.

The strength he has today does not come from his status as a young gang leader. In other words, his status as a young gang leader is actually a constraint in some aspects.

After all, he has an upright master, so Wu Zheng can't do anything even if he wants to. Otherwise, the first one to come over and destroy him will be his master.

So we can only fight, and we can’t do anything without fighting.

"You have your own ideas. It's useless for me as an uncle to talk too much. When the time comes, we can intercede with Lao Guo and ask him to give you more opportunities. It's just a pity. If you can endure it, the future of the Beggar Clan will be different.

This is the world for young people like you." Wang Wuji said.

"I can't bear it now. The more critical the moment, the greater the help from the Dirty Clothes Sect. I have been coveting Elder Xu's precious medicine for a long time." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

Elder Xu of the Dirty Clothes Sect, the stubbornest among stubborns, is still the elder who taught the skills of the previous generation, and is now the supreme elder of the Beggar Clan.

The Supreme Elder of the Beggar Clan is different from other sects. This is more like a false position. He treats the old gang leader as a mascot and has no real power.

However, in addition to real power, there is also an inexplicable network of relationships in this world. Elder Xu has been a beggar all his life and has made countless friends. Even Guo Chunyang, who is now at the height of his power, has to perform the courtesy of a junior in front of him.

Although Elder Xu is now a mascot, he is always at the forefront when it comes to fighting against Guo Chunyang.

For him, Wu Zheng was still confident that he could get something out of his hands, including that precious medicine.

"Just take care of yourself."

Wang Wuji helplessly drank a few sips of strong wine and gave Wu Zheng the words he had said to Qin Yang before.

Young people have their own ideas, and what elders can do is more to protect them rather than just block them.

No matter whether it is success or failure in the end, as long as there is something gained, it is good. It is gratifying to succeed, but it is also a good result to have hit a wall and learned a lesson.

"Be careful with Qin Yu, I always feel that he is not simple." Wang Wuji finally warned.

"Of course he is not simple, but fighting with people who are not simple can reflect a person's value, isn't it?"

Wu Zheng patted his side, where there was a large bowl exuding a strong medicinal aroma, "He overpowered me this time. The dirty clothes faction sent 600-year-old ginseng from Jiangnan Road overnight.

After I recover from my injuries, if I absorb the qi and blood from this meat relic, I will probably gain a lot of energy.

From this point of view, I have to thank him."

The stronger the opponent, the greater the support the dirty clothes faction will give him. Wu Zheng must sit at the helm of Dade Branch, so that he can have enough status to compete with Guo Chunyang in the future.

Otherwise, just based on your status as a gang leader's disciple, you will be called "Young Gang Leader" to give you face, and you will be called "Junior" if you are not giving face to you.

"It's up to you, as long as nothing goes wrong." Wang Wuji waved his hand.

If Wu Zheng hadn't been seriously injured this time, Wang Wuji wouldn't have had to come to Tiannan Road in person. But this time it was okay, it was a narrow escape, but it might not be possible next time.

Wang Wuji didn't want to be an elder and attend the funeral of his younger generation one day.

"Uncle, please don't worry," Wu Zheng said, "I will take the position of helmsman to see Master at his birthday party next year."
Chapter completed!