In the following days, the storm gradually disappeared and the martial arts world returned to peace.

After suffering a secret loss, Zhenwu Gate stopped and no longer took action.

But everyone knows that this calm is just an illusion, and a more violent storm is brewing.

More than ten kilometers southwest of the capital, there is a large manor.

It covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, including villas, swimming pools, courts, tarmacs, etc.

In the capital city where high-ranking officials and prominent tyrants gather, behind such a manor is not only wealth, but also power and power.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the low roar of motors, a luxury convoy sped from a distance.

As soon as he approached the door, he was stopped by a security officer wearing a black suit and wide sunglasses.

The security personnel were burly and strong, with a strong temperament. They were divided into five people in groups and were distributed in key positions of the manor, so that the entire manor could not be stabbed or water could not be poured in.

"Please show the invitation."

After stopping the convoy, a security officer stepped forward and raised his hand to knock on the window. Although his attitude was quite polite, his tone was cold and stiff.

Several other security personnel stood four or five meters away, staring at the car with their eyes.

Their right hand subconsciously placed it on their waists. Once they found something was wrong, they could pull out their guns and shoot at any time.

A gap was opened in the car window and a beautifully crafted gold-plated invitation was thrown out from it.

The security officer reached out as fast as lightning, and caught it before the invitation was landed, but it did not

Looking through the content, you will carefully observe the anti-counterfeiting logo behind it.

Confirm that the invitation letter was fine, he waved to release it.

The gate composed of a steel fence slid to the side, and the luxury convoy drove straight into the interior of the manor, passing through several closely guarded levels one after another, and came to the front of a villa.

This villa is located in the center of the manor and is divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower, with glass roofs and white walls. It contrasts with the surrounding green ornamental plants, making people feel bright.

From the front car, a thin middle-aged man walked out of the car.

He was wearing a decent dark gray suit and his hair was meticulously combed. Although he did not wear any precious jewelry, he exuded the demeanor of being in a high position for a long time when he raised his hands and feet.

Behind the middle-aged man, another plump and beautiful woman got off the bus.

Unlike the middle-aged man, this woman is full of jewels and a diamond necklace is hanging around her neck, which shines with a charming luster under the afterglow of the sunset.

Immediately afterwards, three tall young men jumped out of several other cars, looked around, and then walked to the middle-aged man and beautiful woman.

The middle-aged man looked around and couldn't help frowning.

Although he doesn't care much about pomp, he is used to being clamoring and suddenly encountering such a deserted scene, it is inevitable that there is a psychological difference.

At this moment, a man dressed as a housekeeper trotted from

He came out of the villa and bent down to salute the middle-aged man: "Mr. Tang, the head of the family asked me to pick you up."

The middle-aged man nodded quietly: "Lead the way."

"please."

The housekeeper leaned sideways and led the middle-aged man into the villa.

A unique cocktail party was being held in the villa at this moment. The well-dressed men and women sat or stood, gathered together in groups of three or three to whisper.

The reason why it is unique is that in addition to celebrities and wealthy people, there are many warriors with strong qi and strong body shape at the cocktail party.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

The guests who attended the cocktail party stopped talking and cast respectful and eager eyes at the middle-aged man. At the same time, many people raised their glasses to signal.

The butler who led the way suddenly stopped and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Mr. Tang, the head of the family is in the study on the second floor, and Mr. Nangong and Mr. Wu are there too."

The middle-aged man understood the meaning of the housekeeper, separated from his wife and three sons, and went to the second floor of the villa alone.

It was not the first time he came here. He was very familiar with the structure of the villa. He quickly found the study room at the end of the corridor and rang the doorbell without hesitation.

After a while, the door opened from the inside with the sound of mechanical movement.

This door is actually made of stainless steel, with wood grain paint on the surface, which looks no different from ordinary wooden doors, and is extremely deceptive.

In fact, it's not just this door itself

, including the walls connected to the door, as well as the floor and ceiling behind the door, are all alloys with extremely high hardness.

It is called the study room, but it is actually a secret room.

It can withstand direct bombardment of shells.

The middle-aged man looked around habitually, then strode in.

The lights behind the door are bright and the air is fresh.

Four sofas are arranged in square shapes, three of which have already sat on the sofa, namely Liu Wenzhou, Liu Wenzhou, Nangong Yi, and Wu Hong.

The middle-aged man who entered the door was Tang Luoyang, the head of the Tang family.

Tang Luoyang sat down on the empty sofa, wrapped his arms around his chest, and stared at Liu Wenzhou opposite him: "Tell me, shouting me over in a hurry. Why is that?"

Liu Wenzhou is over fifty years old, but he looks only in his thirties, with dark hair, rosy skin, and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, he looks gentle and gentle.

"Brother Tang, the capital has not been peaceful recently. I heard that many sects and forces have been attacked, but you have not been affected, right?" he said with a smile.

"No."

Tang Luoyang simply spit out two words and said straight to the point: "If you have something to say, don't go around in circles."

Liu Wenzhou's smile froze, then shook his head helplessly, spread his hands to Nangong Yi and Wu Hong and said, "Look, Brother Tang's temper is still so urgent, it has not changed at all."

Wu Hong is obese and has a big belly. The sofa seems to be unable to bear his weight and is pressed deeply.

Sinking.

Nangong Yi is just the opposite, handsome, handsome, handsome, full of mature male charm, sitting opposite Wu Hong, forming a sharp contrast between the two sides.

"Brother Tang, I asked Brother Liu to call you."

Nangong Yi coughed lightly and chose to go straight to the point: "We want to know how you are considering cooperation with hidden sects such as Zhenwu Sect and Wuji Sect?"

Tang Luoyang frowned and asked, "You really plan to cooperate with them?"

"It's true."

Nangong Yi leaned forward, narrowing the distance with Tang Luoyang, and said sincerely: "We believe that cooperation with the hidden sect is more harmful than good."

Tang Luoyang leaned back and crossed his legs: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"First of all, we have the same position as the hidden sect, which is to disintegrate the Martial Alliance. No one wants to have a huge monster on his head. There was no way before, but now we have finally waited for the opportunity, how can we miss it?"
Chapter completed!