"Don't worry about your dreams in the future."

The boss on the opposite side left a last sentence and ended the call immediately.

"call!"

Liu Yu sighed happily and felt that he was alive again.

God is pitiful. As the Grandmaster of Huajin and the head of the Martial Alliance, Liu Yu has never been so nervous and frightened.

In just a few seconds, my back was soaked with cold sweat.

Although he was just talking through his mobile phone, he could still feel the heavy pressure from Lin Zhong.

While panic, Liu Yu felt a little more glee in his heart.

Fortunately, today's conversation will not be made public.

Because if the incident today reached the outside world, he would probably be laughed at by others.

Liu Yu held his cell phone and sighed with lingering fear: "It turns out that you are accompanying the king and a tiger. You can't flatter you from now on, otherwise you will throw away your black hat one day."

However, not long after self-reflection, Liu Yu began to think divergently again and habitually thought about it.

"It seems that the leader of the alliance really doesn't plan to interfere in this matter, because I'm thinking too much."

"And I overlooked a crucial issue, which is the character and strength of the leader."

"At a young age, the leader became the leader of the Martial Alliance and killed several great masters head-on. He must be disdainful of using conspiracies."

"What's more, the deaths of just six masters of Huajin are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of super strong people, even if the impact is great."

The more Liu Yu thought about it, the clearer he knew where he was wrong.

"The leader may not care about this matter, but I cannot."

"I am the head of the Eastern Border Alliance. If there is a problem with the Yin-Yang Sect, I will be the only one who will clean up the mess in the end."

"How can we find the right reason to intervene without disobeying the orders of the leader?"

Liu Yu racked his brains and thought hard.

*******

After finishing the call with Liu Yu, Lin Chong put away his cell phone and returned to the room.

When Guan Yuxin heard the movement, her beautiful eyes opened a gap and asked sleepily: "Xiao Chong, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Lin Chong lay down beside Guan Yuxin, who naturally hugged him, rubbed his cheek against his chest, and fell asleep again.

The warm fragrance of nephrite came into my arms, but Lin Chong thought about the new holy land and the eastern provinces.

The intuition in the dark told Lin Chong that a storm was brewing.

Zhenwu Sect, Baolin Sect, Guanghan Sect, and Yin-Yang Sect will all be involved, and no one can stay out of the matter.

But this time, Lin Chong didn't want to worry about it.

He is not a nanny, so there is no need to always wipe his butt for others.

Whoever causes trouble will solve it.

He will not come forward unless it really comes to an end.

He has his own life and pursuits.

For him, power and wealth are like passing clouds, and his own practice is the foundation of his life.

The leader of the Martial Alliance should be the Dinghai Shen Needle and Optimus Prime in the martial arts world, rather than the Firefighting Captain.

If I had done everything myself, I would have been exhausted long ago, so how could I have the energy to practice?

Just like Du Huaizhen, who has been in seclusion for many years and is far away from civil affairs, the Martial Arts League is not functioning as usual.

Therefore, even if Lin Chong did nothing, the Fourth Academy and the Eighth Department would undertake the daily work of the Wu League.

In addition, Pang Jun, the deputy leader, was actually much more mature than Lin in dealing with mundane affairs.

With Lin Chong's prestige chasing Du Huaizhen, no one in the Martial Alliance dares to underestimate him, and no one can replace him.

To sum up, Lin Chong temporarily delegated power, was lazy, and had no problem at all.

After thinking clearly about this, Lin Chong eliminated his distracting thoughts and empty his brain, and soon he entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

Baolin School.

It was already midnight, but the hall was still brightly lit and the sound of people was buzzing.

Qi Changlin sat upright on his head, his eyes half open and half closed, as if he was sleeping.

And below Qi Changlin, the senior officials of the Baolin Sect argued fiercely.

The core issue they argued was whether to take this opportunity to give a fatal blow to the Yin-Yang Sect, which was seriously damaged by the vitality.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

A strong man wearing a dark gray training suit and a strong body rose up, his eyes shining brightly, and his voice was as thunderous as thunder: "Although those guys from the Yin-Yang Sect were killed, they were not sure who killed them, for our Baolin Sect,

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you must not miss it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, another tall and thin middle-aged man next to him, who was sharp-eyed and immediately echoed: "Elder Wang is right, my Baolin Sect and Yin-Yang Sect have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and now I have finally encountered a good opportunity to completely defeat them. How can I

Waste in vain?”

"I agree with the opinions of Elder Wang and Elder Sun!"

"If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed!"

"When he is sick and kills him, Yin and Yang Sect will kill himself. No wonder we are!"

Many middle- and high-level cadres spoke out to express their support for the strong men and middle-aged men.

"I object!"

In the midst of the noisy and chaos, a slender and tall figure stood upright and looked around: "You only saw the superficial opportunities, but I noticed the hidden danger!"

"Danger? What dangers can there be?"

"Elder He, it would be too sensational to say this?"

"Our Baolin Sect is a famous sect at the top of the martial arts world. There are many masters, many strong people, and the master, the leader, is in charge. Where does the danger come from?"

Someone immediately raised questions.

Elder He sneered: "Where does the danger come from? Then I want to ask, how did the six elders of Yin-Yang Sect die? You don't really think we can stay out of the matter, do you?"

After Elder He reminded him, among the people present, who were smarter and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"The Yin-Yang Sect won't have any problems early or late, but something happened at this critical moment. Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Elder He frowned and said straight in one fell swoop: "The Yin-Yang Sect has died, who is the most suspected person. Who is the most suspected person?

?It's our Baolin School!"

"It's okay if you don't avoid suspicion, you have to jump out and be a target. Do you really think that the Martial Alliance is a vegetarian? Do you really think that our Baolin Sect can cover the sky with one hand?"

"Even if the Wu Alliance does not interfere, what about Zhenwu Sect? Have you ever thought about how we will deal with it if Zhenwu Sect attacks here?"

The words that were scattered to the front were like a basin of cold water, which made everyone present feel cool.

The strong elder Wang still dissatisfied: "What do they have to do with us? We don't kill people."

"We are indeed not the ones who kill people, but the words of the whole world make gold, and three of them become tigers!"

Elder He suddenly felt very tired: "If we act rashly and are used by Yin Yang Sect or Zhenwu Sect, then the mud will fall off the crotch, either shit or shit!"

Elder Wang opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

There is nothing new under the sun.

The martial arts world has always been a respectful person, and whoever has the biggest fist is right.
Chapter completed!