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2037. The two thousand thirty-seventh chapter at that time

Listening to the repeated discussions, Li Chonghua felt a little worried and said to Lin Chong in a low voice: "Sorry, Leader Lin, the disciples are ignorant, which makes you laugh."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Zhongxin said calmly: "They have never seen me before, so it's normal for them to have this kind of reaction."

"After all, we are not considering it."

Li Chonghua accused him again, then looked around and swept the faces of the disciples around him with his majestic gaze: "What are you talking nonsense? Why don't you break up soon!"

The loud voice was like thunder, exploding in the ears of every disciple.

The disciples were startled, like frightened sparrows, instantly scattering birds and beasts.

However, some female disciples hid in the distance and glanced secretly.

Their interest in Lin Chong was obviously greater than that of the male disciples.

Lin Chong's appearance is actually not outstanding, but with the halo of identity, strength, status and power, he immediately had a fatal attraction.

What's more, he's so young.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is now the dream lover of countless girls.

It’s a pity that the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Lin Chong ignored the female disciples with stars and focused on talking to Li Chonghua. Elders such as Pei Huajun, Xu Guo, Long Zhu followed behind.

The group walked for about seven or eight minutes. In front of a majestic tall building, Lin Chong finally met Lu Guichen, the leader of Zhenwu Sect.

Lu Guichen was wearing an indigo blue Taoist robe. The collar, chest and cuffs had exquisite and gorgeous cloud patterns, woven with golden silk thread. On the cloud patterns on his chest, the two big characters "Zhenwu" were embroidered.

"Welcome to the big tour leader Lin, and the despicable party will shine."

Lu Guichen bowed his hand and smiled very much.

"President Lu is so polite."

People carry people in the flower sedan chair. Lin Chong is no longer the indifferent young man who is not sophisticated. He is also polite and thoughtful and can be blamed: "I hope to forgive you if you come here to visit."

"If you come to Zhenwu Gate to inspect the work, how can you be considered as a presumptuous?"

Seeing Lin Chong doing this, a big rock fell to the ground in Lu Guichen's heart.

He was also worried that Lin Chong would be young and energetic, so he deliberately put on airs in front of him.

After the greetings, Lu Guichen stretched out his hand affectionately and led Lin Chong in to discuss in detail.

Someone took this scene with a camera as the latest example of the close relationship between the Wu League and the Zhenwu Gate.

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Beijing, Dongcheng District.

In a martial arts hall.

Fu Qinghou finished his morning exercises and slowly finished his efforts.

His body was filled with mist, and his practice clothes were soaked with sweat, but his spirit became stronger and stronger.

As the former head of the Dimension Inspection Institute, after leaving the Wu League, Lin Chong did not kill him, so Fu Qinghou still lived a very comfortable life.

Of course, it is impossible to regain your original power and status.

Fu Qinghou picked up the tea placed next to him, rinsed his mouth, and was about to turn around and go back to the house.

At this moment, He Rong, the former leader of the Western Alliance of the Martial Alliance, rushed in like a gust of wind.

He Rong's face looked very ugly, and he was a little angry. He shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Brother Fu, we were sold by Zhenwu Sect!"

Fu Qinghou paused, looked back at He Rong, frowned and said, "Why did you say this?"

"This morning, that guy Lin Chong went to the Zhenwu Gate headquarters. Li Chonghua, Pei Huajun, Xu Guo, Long Zhu and other senior leaders of Zhenwu Gate were greeted outside the mountain gate."

He Rong said angrily: "You said, isn't Zhenwu Gate doing this to burn bridges across the river? It was obvious that they encouraged us to go against Lin Chong at the beginning!"

After listening to He Rong's story, Fu Qinghou's cheek muscles twitched, and his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Pu!"

The tea cup held in his hand suddenly shattered.

Fu Qinghou realized that he had lost the greatest reliance and confidence.

Without the support of Zhenwu Sect, how could he make a comeback?

"Brother Fu? Brother Fu!"

Seeing that Fu Qinghou was silent, He Rong asked repeatedly: "What should we do next?"

Fu Qinghou took a deep breath and then vented it hard, forcing himself to remain calm: "Isn't Lin Chong in Bigang City? When did he come back? Why did he go to Zhenwu Gate?"

"I heard it was yesterday."

He Rong spread his hands: "As for why Lin Chong went to Zhenwu Sect, ask me, who should I ask? Don't you have a good relationship with Zhenwu Sect? Otherwise, call and ask?"

"No hurry."

Fu Qinghou shook off the tea leaves on his hand and paced back and forth in front of He Rong: "Wang Shuye, does Yan Ling know about this?"

He Rong replied truthfully: "I haven't had time to tell them yet."

Fu Qinghou was confused, but his tone was always calm: "Call them over, I will call Zhenwumen first, ask the reason clearly, and then consider the follow-up plan."

He Rong was infected by Fu Qinghou's calmness and nodded, "Okay."

After sending He Rong away, Fu Qinghou returned to the house alone, took his cell phone and thought for a while, and dialed a certain number: "Hey, is it Elder Pei? I, Fu Qinghou."

Pei Huajun on the opposite side said lukewarmly: "Is there anything Mr. Fu has to ask me for?"

Fu Qinghou's heart skipped a beat and suddenly felt a strong premonition of unknowns.

In the past, Pei Huajun was called brothers and brothers with him. He was not a disciple of the same name, but he was better than a disciple of the same name. But now he has become "Mr. Fu"?

Fu Qinghou calmed down and tried to pretend that nothing happened: "I want to ask, what arrangements does Zhenwumen have for me?"

"hehe."

Pei Huajun said with a slight smile: "Mr. Fu, you are an adult, you can do whatever you want. Zhenwu Sect doesn't care about it, and there is no need to ask us for your opinion."

Hearing this, a burst of anger rushed towards Fu Qinghou Tianling Gai.

In order to cooperate with you Zhenwu Sect, I even lost my position as the head of the institute. Now you are going to cross the river and destroy the bridge and kick me aside and fend for myself.

What do you think of me?

Are you throwing the garbage after using it?

The more Fu Qinghou thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't dare to have an attack.

He clenched his teeth, his forehead was exposed, and he took a lot of effort to control himself, and he swallowed his anger and said, "Elder Pei, this is different from what we agreed to."

"One time, another time."

Pei Huajun said slowly: "Also, we didn't treat you badly. At least you have obtained a lot of money and will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Fu Qinghou gritted his teeth and said, "What I want is not money!"

Pei Huajun's voice became cold: "Mr. Fu, you are too greedy. You want both money and power. How can you do such a cheap thing in the world? I advise you to put your position right and think you are still the big man in the past?"

"Believe it or not, I'll make your conspiracy public?"
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