"One main, two deputy, four colleges and eight departments?"

Ouyang Chun repeated softly, his brows frowned tightly into the Sichuan word: "Apart from Brother Huang, we seem to have never dealt with other senior leaders of the Martial Alliance."

Di Yuncheng's face was also calm, his eyes fixed on the floor in front of him, his thoughts turned rapidly, and he had no words for a long time.

"I do have the right to recommend, but it would be useless if I vote for Your Excellency Lin Chong alone."

Huang Zhen spread his hands, looking helpless: "I don't know how many candidates for the league leader are. Conservatively estimated that Mr. Lin Chong needs to get at least seven votes to stand out from the candidates."

Di Yuncheng tapped his finger on his thigh and suddenly interrupted, "I know the head of the Dizi Inspection Institute. If Your Excellency Lin Chong agrees, I can invite him to come and meet him."

"I also have a friend who holds important positions within the Wu League."

Yan Dongyue, who had been silent, took over the conversation, and her beautiful eyes boldly looked at Lin Chong. Her voice was hoarse and magnetic, which formed a strong contrast with her appearance: "She was banned by the Zhenwu Sect for some trivial matters until she joined the Wu League.

After that, the situation improved slightly, and I was confident that I would convince her to stand on the side of Your Excellency Lin Chong.”

"Thank you, Master Yan."

Lin Chong did not avoid Yan Dongyue's gaze, looked at him calmly, nodded slightly, and then looked at Di Yuncheng: "The head of the Di inspector, is he called Fu Qinghou?"

"right."

Di Yuncheng subconsciously sat upright with his hands flat on his knees: "Fu Qinghou this person has a very high martial arts skills, a stubborn personality, and ambition at the same time. Although I have met him several times, I have not had much depth.

friendship."

"So, please arrange the specific meeting time and location, you can communicate with my secretary." Lin Chong said with a smile.

Di Yuncheng nodded solemnly: "Okay."

After the talk, the host and the guest chatted for a few more words. Di Yuncheng, Huang Zhen, Yan Dongyue, Ouyang Chun and others tactfully said goodbye and left.

They knew very well that they had just set up a line with Lin Chong today. Whether Lin Chong could be accepted depends on their next actions and performance.

A great master like Lin Chong, who has great future and both strength and reputation, has never lacked followers, and they just rushed forward.

It can be imagined that once the news that Lin Chong became the candidate for the leader of the Martial Arts League spread, there will definitely be many warriors who are keen on power to surrender.

Not everyone is afraid of hidden sects, especially warriors who commit suicide by committing life and death.

If you fight for a lifetime and dare to take down the emperor, this sentence is a true portrayal of the righteous and humble chivalrous people.

The second floor of the National Museum of War.

Yan Dongyue stood on the railing, looking at the crowded and bustling scene below, her eyes flashed and she pondered silently.

Yan Long stood listlessly behind Yan Dongyue, looking like he was not thinking, like an eggplant made from frost, completely wilted.

"What's wrong with you?"

As the saying goes, no one knows a girl, but her mother. Yan Dongyue keenly notices something wrong with Yan Long, frowned slightly, and taught a lesson in the tone of an elder: "I feel psychologically unbalanced?"

Yan Long lowered his head and did not answer his mother's question.

"Have you become a dumb?"

Yan Dongyue glanced at Yan Long with an understatement: "Your little thoughts have been written on your face. Even if you don't say them, I know very well."

"Then you still ask!"

Yan Long looked up quickly and said hard.

"Oh, you dare to talk back to me."

Yan Dongyue put one hand on her hips and twisted Yan Long's ears with the other: "Did you forget your mom's greatness if you haven't been beaten for three days?"

Yan Long wanted to hide, but unfortunately the gap between her and Yan Dongyue was too big to be avoided.

In just a blink of an eye, Yan Long's left ear fell into the clutches.

In public, his mother twisted his ears and ignored his face. Yan Long was immediately embarrassed and angry, but he stubbornly pursed his lips without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yan Dongyue felt a little soft-hearted. She pinched her hands twice and let go of her hand, patted Yan Long's thin shoulders, and said earnestly: "The Buddha's words are said, birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, begging for

If you cannot, the five aggregates are abundant, these eight sufferings in life are not transcended by secular people. You must learn to be open and let go.”

Yan Long said depressedly: "I'm not willing."

"What an outstanding person, Mr. Lin Chong, I don't know how many people have a crush on him. So what if you are unwilling to give up? Let's give up as soon as possible, so as not to be hurt in the future."

Yan Dongyue sighed, her tone full of pity.

After hearing his mother's words, Yan Long blinked his eyes, looked stunned, and blurted out: "Who said I have a crush on Mr. Lin Chong?"

Yan Dongyue was stunned for a few seconds, opened her eyes wide, and asked back, "Then why are you depressed?"

"I just...can't figure it out."

Yan Long lowered his head again and looked at his toes: "I have worked very hard, but why are I so far away from Lord Lin Chong? He is as old as me, but he is already a famous master in the world.

It's so unfair. I gave up so much and almost gave up all the entertainment. But my realm still improved slowly. Sometimes, I can't help but ask myself in my heart, is it worth it?"

Yan Dongyue's expression gradually became serious.

After a while of silence, Yan Dongyue suddenly grabbed Yan Long's wrist and pulled her upstairs.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Yan Long said in shock.

"I'll take you to see Your Excellency Lin Chong!"

Yan Dongyue didn't reply, "I can't answer this question. The only one who can answer you is Your Excellency Lin Chong himself."

Yan Long opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say anything he refused.

Two minutes later.

Lin Chong met the Yan family's mother and daughter again.

He stopped talking to Feng Nan, his eyes were quiet, like a bottomless ancient well, passing through Yan Long's dim face and landing on Yan Dongyue: "What's wrong with you guys?"

"Your Excellency, I have a question, please help me."

Yan Dongyue put her legs together, clasped her fists with her hands, bowed deeply to Lin Chong, her posture was elegant and solemn.

A thoughtful look flashed in Lin Chong's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Yes."

"I heard that half a year ago, you first entered Huajin and were at the same level as my daughter. But half a year later, you have broken through the barrier of heaven and earth and become the Grand Master of Danjin."

Yan Dongyue asked straight into the question: "Your realm has improved so quickly, do you have any tricks?"

Standing next to Lin Chong and concentrating on playing the role of secretary Feng Nan frowned his delicate eyebrows and felt that Yan Dongyue's question was both abrupt and rude.

The secrets about cultivation have always been the secret of all major sects, so how could I ask it just like this?

She quietly stretched out a finger and poked Lin Zhong's back, signaling him not to answer.
Chapter completed!