Tongbei Patai Headquarters.

Xu Dezhao stood under the eaves with his hands in his arms, staring at the courtyard gradually flooded by the rain.

For local snakes like Tongbei, there is no secret in Bigang City.

The Wumeng Office was attacked just now, and Xu Dezhao received the news.

To be honest, he was not surprised.

All fools know that the attack on the Martial Alliance branch some time ago was just the beginning, and there must be a deeper conspiracy hidden behind it.

After being captured by the Wu League, the real master behind the scenes will definitely make a desperate attempt to cause the greatest harm to the Wu League.

Just two offices will not cause the Wu League to be damaged.

Xu Dezhao had a vague premonition that an earth-shaking battle was about to break out.

Climbed between two giants, the only thing Tongbei can do is to increase vigilance and avoid getting involved.

"Dang thump!"

Accompanied by the rapid footsteps, a disciple came from outside in a heavy rain, and his whole body was soaked in the rain, looking quite embarrassed.

He gasped, bowed to Xu Dezhao with his fists and said respectfully: "Sect Master, I just received the news that two more Wumeng offices located in Longtan District were attacked. A fierce battle broke out at the scene, and the police had rushed over."

"Thank you for your hard work, go and rest, change your clothes and be careful of catching a cold." Xu Dezhao nodded and said in a gentle tone.

"yes!"

The disciple looked grateful on his face and turned around and retreated.

In fact, Xu Dezhao's second half of the sentence was completely unnecessary.

With the strong physical fitness of the warrior, some storms will not cause the disciple to catch a cold.

But Xu Dezhao said it anyway.

Because he knew that the reason why the superiors were superiors was that they could use details to convince people's hearts.

After being in a high position for many years, Xu Dezhao has already practiced the art of controlling people to perfection.

If a light care can make this disciple feel his approachable and devote himself to him, why not do it?

"What the hell do those people... want to do?"

Xu Dezhao frowned and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

This feeling of uncontrollability happened for the first time in Xu Dezhao's long life.

Whether it is the Yanhuang Wu League or the mastermind behind the scenes, they are all objects that cannot be afforded to be provoked by the Tongbian faction. If you are not careful, you may be doomed.

So Xu Dezhao must think clearly about what the Tongbei Sect should do in this incident.

After thinking for a long time, Xu Dezhao finally made up his mind to attract a disciple standing beside him, and ordered in a deep voice: "Tell me the order that all martial arts schools belonging to the Tongbei Sect will be closed from now on, waiting for notification."

The disciple took the order and left.

Watching the disciple's back disappear at the corner of the courtyard, Xu Dezhao sighed with relief, feeling relieved.

No matter what, he made a choice.

*******

Headquarters of the Yihu Martial Arts Hall.

Li Tianxiong also received the news. He was not as undecided as Xu Dezhao. He just thought for a moment and asked the students to call the instructors for a meeting.

After Qin Shaolei, Yu Lin, Zou Chengli and other senior coaches arrived, Li Tianxiong said straight to the point: "I am going to take people to support the Martial Alliance. What do you think?"

"I agree!"

As Li Tianxiong's confidant and loyal loyal, Qin Shaolei took the lead in expressing his opinion.

“Agree!”

"I have no objection!"

"That...or let's wait? The situation is still unclear. What if the Martial Alliance loses?"

"Stop kidding, how could the Wumeng lose?"

"Why is it impossible? Don't forget that the Martial Alliance is no longer the time for Your Excellency Du Huaizhen to be the leader. If Your Excellency Du Huaizhen is still here, who dares to solve the tiger beard of the Martial Alliance?"

"The owner of the museum, today is different from the past. The mastermind behind the scenes clearly intends to start a full-scale war with the Martial Alliance. We do not have the ability and should not get involved!"

"Teacher Zou's words are reasonable. Master, please think twice before acting!"

Others also expressed their opinions, mainly divided into two factions, one supported Li Tianxiong's proposal to support the Martial Alliance, while the other hoped that Li Tianxiong would not rush to make a decision.

Li Tianxiong looked around and saw everyone's reaction.

His face was as deep as water, without joy or anger, and he did not join such meaningless debate, allowing the coaches to talk nonsense, quarrel endlessly.

I noticed Li Tianxiong's abnormal silence, and the noise gradually became smaller.

"I have made up my mind, no need to say anything."

Li Tianxiong spoke calmly, his voice echoing like a muffled thunder, and he echoed in the spacious hall: "I have no intention of forcing you to act with me. If you don't agree with my approach, you can leave now. I promise not to hold you accountable and will not disclose a word to the outside world."

Hearing Li Tianxiong say this, the instructors of the Yihu Martial Arts Hall looked at each other, and the atmosphere became quite strange for a moment.

"Owner, can you please tell us why?" Zou Chengli asked in a low voice with a frown with his eyebrows.

"If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different!"

Li Tianxiong stared at Zou Chengli's face and firmly said: "I have no other reason to help Wumeng, just because I am a descendant of Yan and Huang!"

Zou Chengli closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a fierce conflict in his heart.

The other coaches also had different expressions.

"Owner, we don't want to stop you, but we want you to wait a little longer."

A few seconds later, Zou Chengli opened his eyes again and said sincerely: "At least, we must first figure out who the enemy the Martial Alliance is facing? How can we act with such a big foundation in the Yihu Martial Arts Hall?"

"Teacher Zou, the answer is already very obvious, who I think the enemy is."

Li Tianxiong narrowed his eyes: "Cheng Ailun is the head of the Far East Intelligence Department of the White Eagle Federation, right? As long as you know this, what do you think?"

Zou Chengli sighed and stood up.

"Well, since the owner is determined to do his own thing, I can only say goodbye."

He bowed to Li Tianxiong, who was sitting upright, and said with deep meaning: "The good medicine is bitter, and the honest words are unpleasant. I hope Master Li will not regret today's decision."

After saying that, Zou Chengli turned around and walked out.

Among the dozen coaches present, four or five immediately stood up and left behind Zou Chengli.

Li Tianxiong stroked the short beard under his chin, his eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at the backs of Zou Chengli and others, his eyes flashed without saying a word.

Qin Shaolei approached Li Tianxiong and whispered: "Master, do you want it?"

He raised his hand and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Yu Lin and other coaches also cast a look at Li Tianxiong for consultation.

"never mind."

Li Tianxiong slapped the armrest of the Taishi chair with force and stood up: "Everyone has their own ambitions. If they want to leave, let's continue to do what we should do and set off!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!