Beijing Hotel, in a luxurious private room.

The table was filled with delicious food, but the people present had no appetite.

There were four people in the box, namely Fu Qinghou, Yan Ling, Yu Jin, and Wang Shuye who was silent.

Wang Shuye seemed to have not recovered from the previous strike. His expression was gloomy and his eyes were dazed. He stared at the dining table, looking out of mind.

"Master Fu, what do you think we should do?"

Yan Ling took the lead in breaking the silence.

Fu Qinghou picked up a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully and carefully, then wiped his lips with a snow-white towel, and said slowly: "I thought the two of you were really going to part ways with me."

Yu Jin, who was sitting next to him, quickly said, "Officer Fu was joking. We were all acting for those named Lin. From beginning to end, you are our backbone."

Yan Ling nodded repeatedly and expressed his agreement.

Wang Shuye raised his eyelids and glanced at Yu Jin and Yan Ling, thinking that they were a little ridiculous, but immediately thought of himself, and he became more and more discouraged.

The ridiculous person is actually himself.

After the previous incident, I am afraid he has become synonymous with "mantis arm to drive a chariot" and "flying a chariot to shake a tree", and has become a laughing stock in the entire martial arts world.

Whenever Wang Shuye thought of this, he wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Why did he get so confused that lard that monster?

The other three people knew nothing about Wang Shuye’s psychological activities.

In fact, even if they knew, they wouldn't care. After all, Wang Shuye did not break his hands and feet, so what could the loss of reputation be counted?

"Our strength alone cannot defeat Lin Chong. For the sake of our plan, we can only rely on external forces." Fu Qinghou put down his chopsticks and said calmly.

"external force?"

Yan Ling was excited and immediately looked hesitant: "The Lin surnamed Lin is in full swing and has firmly taken the position of leader. Who else dares to go against him except us?"

"The eight hidden sects are all our potential allies."

Fu Qinghou smiled and said confidently: "What they lack is just an opportunity, an excuse to openly interfere in the affairs of the Martial Alliance."

Yan Ling and Yu Jin looked at each other and bowed: "Can Master Fu explain it clearly?"

Fu Qinghou felt quite impatient about the two of them's retardation.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned like a steel brush, and decided not to go around the corner, and said straight to the point: "Lin Chong's goal is to reform the Martial Alliance and strengthen supervision and control of the hidden sects. Do you think the hidden sect will be happy that way?"

Lao Long was lying on the beach, waking up the dreamer with a word.

Yan Ling and Yu Jin were like enlightenment, and their four eyes lit up in unison.

Even Wang Shuye, who was depressed, reluctantly raised his head and listened intently.

"Official Master Fu is right!"

Yu Jin clapped his hands suddenly and said excitedly: "Why didn't I expect it? Isn't the reason why the Lin drove us away because we were closer to the Hidden Sect? Since that's the case, then we will join forces with the Hidden Sect and force him to join forces!"

Fu Qinghou nodded with a smile, looking at Yu Jin with a child's teaching look, but sneered in his heart.

It turns out that he is a reckless man, and he believes it in just a few words.

You know, the hidden sects also have separate positions. They look harmonious on the surface, but in fact the competition is very fierce.

If not, how could it be the turn of an outsider Lin Chong to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation?

As the head of the Dizi Inspection Institute who is specifically responsible for the affairs of the hidden sects, Fu Qinghou knew very well about this.

Fu Qinghou had made up his mind to treat Yan Ling and Yu Jin as chess pieces against Lin Chong, and he hid behind the scenes and would never show up easily.

After all, Lin Chong's warning is still in his ears, and he doesn't want to take risks.

"Master Yan and Master Yu, after dinner, you can try to contact Yaori Sect and Wuji Sect. Among the eight hidden sects, they have the deepest grudges with Lin Chong."

Fu Qinghou gave advice to the two: "Especially Lord Gong Yuanlong from Wuji Sect, I heard that he had fought with Lin Chongda. If he had the opportunity to retaliate against Lin Chong, he would definitely not want to miss it."

Yan Ling and Yu Jin nodded, and admired Fu Qinghou so much that they were overwhelmed.

After Fu Qinghou's kindness "reminder", they regained some confidence and were ready to fight, just waiting for a big fight.

Even Wang Shuye couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

However, after suffering a great loss, Wang Shuye had learned his lesson and did not express his opinions immediately. Instead, he continued to remain silent and did not speak.

Anyway, the days ahead are still long, even if you want to take revenge, you don’t have to hurry up and you can always wait for the opportunity.

Uncle Wang thought to himself.

*******

On the outskirts of the capital, the headquarters of Zhenwumen.

Among a large area of ​​rolling classical buildings, there is a wooden loft that is more than twenty meters high and divided into three floors of upper, middle and lower.

The surrounding buildings are all blue and black, but this attic is red. From a distance, it looks like a burning flame, which looks particularly eye-catching.

At the top of the attic, Lu Guichen, wearing an indigo-green gown, stood on the railing, his eyes slightly closed, and looked at the magnificent city skyline in the distance, with a mysterious light flowing in his pupils.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!"

The clear and steady footsteps came from behind Lu Guichen.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged warrior with a strong figure and wide mouth climbed to the attic, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon. When he opened and closed, he was full of lightning. He was Xu Guo, one of the ten elders of the Zhenwu Sect.

Xu Guo held a few pages of paper in his hand and stopped five meters away from Lu Guichen, holding his fists and saluted: "Sect Master, I just received the news, Hou Fu Qing and Wang Shuye were driven out of the Martial Alliance."

“As expected.”

Lu Guichen did not look back, but still stared ahead, his voice was indifferent and ethereal, with a certain cold meaning: "With the character of Lin Chong, it is not surprising to do that kind of thing."

"He Rong is right below. Do you want to see him?" Xu Guo asked.

“No need.”

Lu Guichen seemed to have eyes on his back and stretched his left hand to the side: "Give it to me."

Xu Guo took two steps forward, put the pages of paper into Lu Guichen's hand, and then said respectfully: "Master, if you don't have any other instructions, I will surrender."

Lu Guichen waved his hand.

So Xu Guo turned around and left quietly.

Lu Guichen spread out the paper in his hand, glanced casually for a few seconds, and a strange color appeared on his face.

"It's interesting."

He murmured to himself softly, then his five fingers gathered, and the pages of paper containing important information instantly turned into powder, falling down the gaps of his fingers, disappearing in the night wind at dusk.

At the same time, other hidden sects also received the same message.

The Tianlong Sect is located in the martial arts hall in Beijing.

"Young people are just full of energy and don't know how to stop when they see it."
Chapter completed!