As soon as this said, everyone looked at Lu Guichen in unison.

As the helm of Zhenwu Sect, he has the final decision.

Lu Guichen put his hands flat on his knees, his eyes were low, his expression was indifferent, and he did not express his opinion immediately, and he even ignored Li Chonghua's earnest words.

Wang Lingjun took a deep breath and said slowly: "Master, I agree with Senior Brother Li's suggestion that before the full war begins, at least try to negotiate with the Martial Alliance. If you easily resort to force, it will be very unfavorable to the development of the sect."

Seeing that Wang Lingjun was actually standing on Li Chonghua's side, although Lu Guichen still maintained his poker face, the corners of his mouth were slightly twitched.

"Do you support the war or negotiation?"

He suddenly raised his eyes and his eyes flashed across the faces of the five powerful elders.

"I support the war!"

Xu Guo took the lead in expressing his attitude without hesitation, his eyes were covered with blood, and he had a kind of cruelty and determination: "With the chance of winning now, we must destroy the Martial Alliance in one go, otherwise they will definitely become a major concern.

!”

Among the other four powerful elders, one expressed support and the other expressed opposition, and the other remained silent.

Lu Guichen looked at the real power elder who was opposed and looked at the others.

The senior executives sat upright, like clay-shaped wooden tires.

The huge conference hall was silent, as if a needle could be heard.

And this quiet atmosphere is reversed

Coming here brings heavy pressure to Lu Guichen.

He realized that his control over the sect was weakened.

He has always implemented his will through Li Chonghua, Pei Huajun, Xu Guo, Long Zhu and others, and firmly held the Zhenwu Gate in his hands.

But as Li Chonghua became an opposition, Pei Huajun and Long Zhu died and disappeared, the only ones he could rely on were Xu Guo and several inner hall elders.

The rest of the people can no longer control the giant ship of Zhenwu Gate as they please.

In the flash of lightning, Lu Guichen thought a lot.

"Since Junior Brother Li wants to negotiate with the Wumeng, and Junior Brother Wang also agrees, then give it a try."

Cutting off the chaotic thoughts, Lu Guichen said lightly: "I hope Junior Brother Li can remember that the interests of the sect are above everything else, and do not compromise with Wumeng and Lin Chong."

"certainly!"

Li Chonghua nodded vigorously: "Please rest assured, senior brother, I will stick to my position and never give in!"

Lu Guichen no longer had the interest in talking. He dusted the dust that did not exist on his knees, grew up, and then he spit out two words expressionlessly: "Spread."

"Give me a gift to the head!"

Everyone stood up in unison and bowed to Lu Guichen with fists.

Lu Guichen shook his sleeves and walked out of the conference hall.

From beginning to end, he never mentioned Xu Jing's name.

Everyone is also very sensible.

Since Lu Guichen did not mention it, they regarded it as unaware.

Although

Xu Jing's farewell without saying goodbye is like adding insult to the Zhenwu Sect.

The senior executives left one after another in groups.

Soon only Li Chonghua and Wang Lingjun were left in the conference hall.

"Senior Brother Li, how do you plan to negotiate?"

Wang Lingjun's lips moved slightly, and a subtle sound came into Li Chonghua's ears.

"have no idea."

Li Chonghua sighed a little tiredly: "Let's take one step at a time and cool down the situation first."

Wang Lingjun said with deep meaning: "If you sing the opposite tune in public one after another, I'm afraid the leader will be unhappy."

"The truth is unpleasant, and the good medicine is bitter. As the junior brother and deputy head, if we don't say something, who else dares to say it?"

Li Chonghua pinched his eyebrows: "Although the senior brother's personality is becoming more and more stubborn and arbitrary, at least he can still listen to other people's opinions at the moment."

"The senior brother of the sect has not only become stubborn, but also becomes narrow-minded."

Wang Lingjun lowered his voice again: "He never mentioned any words about Mr. Xu. Are he worried that Mr. Xu would embarrass him?"

“……”

After listening to Wang Lingjun's words, Li Chonghua's face became even more gloomy.

After a few seconds of silence, he said helplessly: "Mr. Xu is too willful. He knows that the sect is facing a difficult situation, but he still leaves without saying goodbye. He doesn't even say hello. Where are we?"

"If the senior brother of the sect had not regarded Mr. Xu as a thorn in his eyes and had repeatedly made things difficult for him,

How could Nephew Xu run away in anger?”

Wang Lingjun sneered: "Mr. Xu is actually compromised enough. If it were me, after the incident, I would have been ruthless with him and never interacted with him until he died!"

Li Chonghua was speechless for a moment.

Because he knew that Wang Lingjun was right.

The relationship between Xu Jing and Lu Guichen is very complicated.

Since he was once the deputy leader of the Wu League, he did not hold a specific position in the Zhenwu Sect, but just held the title of senior brother of the previous generation.

For this reason, he has always been close to Lu Guichen and refused to express his loyalty.

At the Yanhuang Martial Arts Conference, Lu Guichen was worried that Xu Jing would not be able to control himself after becoming the leader of the Martial Alliance, so he simply reached a private deal with several other sects and sold him completely.

Xu Jing, who was betrayed, was furious and broke up with Lu Guichen on the spot, and voted for Lin Chong, so that Lin Chong was qualified to compete for the position of leader.

Later, Lin Chong defeated Wang Hongfu, Zhao Chenglong, Wang Mu and Xu Jing himself one after another, establishing the position of the strongest person of the younger generation.

From then on, Xu Jing disappeared, returned to the sea of ​​people, and licked his wounds silently.

It was not until some time ago that the Zhenwu Sect started a war with the Tianlong Sect that he reappeared.

In order to repay the sect's cultivation, Xu Jing was willing to let go of his resentment for the time being, but it does not mean that he has forgiven Lu Guichen, nor does it mean that he is willing to listen to Lu Guichen's orders

.

Now that he found an opportunity, he also stabbed Lu Guichen hard, allowing the latter to taste the taste of being betrayed.

No one knows how Lu Guichen feels at this time, but I guess he won't be too good.

"Everything in the world is as fine as hair."

Li Chonghua, full of sorrow, couldn't help but murmur.

On the other side.

Lu Guichen, who returned to the sea alone, looked like ice, and finally stopped hiding his true emotions.

If it were before, he might have reflected on his actions, but now he is only left with the anger of being disobedient.

"Well!"

Lu Guichen suddenly raised his hand and patted the railing that had just been repaired into powder.

The entire Haina Baichuan Tower shook violently twice, and dust fell.

"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death and short-sighted!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely, not knowing who he was scolding.

After venting his anger, Lu Guichen's heart was slightly reduced, he frowned and pondered for a long time. Suddenly he picked up the paper and pen on the desk next to him and started writing.

The pen is written in an instant.

After confirming that the content is correct, Lu Guichen put it into an envelope and waved to a true disciple who was usually trusted.

"Hold my handwritten letter, go to the Wuji Sect ancestral temple and hand it over to Lord Peng Xiangyun, and don't be discovered by anyone."

"Yes, the head."
Chapter completed!