Feeling Su Miao approaching, Lin Chong opened his eyes.

"call!"

His lips opened slightly, he exhaled a long breath, and then he grew up.

Before Su Miao raised her hand and knocked on the door, she opened the door first.

"How about accompanying me to see a few people?" Su Miao was not surprised by this, and looked up at Lin Chong and asked.

"good."

Lin Chong cherishes his words as gold.

He didn't ask where he went or who he wanted to meet.

Because no matter where you go or who you want to meet, there is no difference to him.

Looking at the world, even if he is in a dragon's and a tiger's den, he can come and go freely. Why ask so many questions?

"Then let's go."

Su Miao naturally took Lin Chong's arm: "They are waiting outside for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Lin nodded and followed Su Miao outward.

Through the courtyard full of strange flowers and grasses, and the pebbled paths, the two came to the perimeter of the manor.

The girls in black, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea, stood beside three cars, holding hands behind their backs, waiting quietly.

"I'll drive."

Lin Chong took the initiative to make a request for the first time.

Since becoming the leader of the Martial Alliance, he has rarely had the opportunity to drive in person when traveling, and his superb driving skills are useless.

Su Miao certainly would not discourage his excitement, so he nodded to Qin to show off.

Qin then handed Lin Chong the car key.

Lin Chong got into the car in front,

Let Su Miao sit in the passenger seat, fasten her seat belt, and then skillfully insert the key to start.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the low and powerful motor roar, three cars drove out of Sujia Manor in sequence.

On the other side.

After the secret talks, Liu Wenzhou, Tang Luoyang, Nangong Yi and Wu Hong walked out of the study and met the guests who came to attend the cocktail party.

Those who are invited to attend the cocktail party are either high-ranking officials, celebrities and wealthy people, or martial arts powerhouses. In short, none of them are ordinary people.

As the organizer of the cocktail party, Liu Wenzhou traveled between the guests, speaking humorously and chatting and laughing, which quickly made the atmosphere lively.

Each guest had a diligent smile, surrounded by the four heads of the family, almost in a mess, racking his brains to get close to each other.

In the side hall of the villa, more than a dozen young men and women dressed in luxurious clothes gathered together and whispered to each other.

Liu Kun, Liu Wen, Tang Fengqi, Tang Fengxiang, Wu Ming, Wu Shizheng, Nangong Ce, Nangong Hao and other descendants of the hidden family who had dealt with Lin Chong were all in it.

"The capital city has not been peaceful these two days."

The first person to raise the topic was Wu Shizheng. He sat between the two brothers Tang Fengqi and Tang Fengxiang, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. The crimson wine was like blood: "Do you know who is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Who else can it be? Zhenwumen."

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Gong Ce crossed his legs, looking a little tired. While yawning, he said casually: "Maybe they can hide it from others, but how can they hide it from us?"

Children from other aristocratic families nodded one after another.

As Nangong Ce said, there is no so-called secret in front of the omnipresent intelligence network of the hidden family.

As long as you are willing to investigate, you can always find out the truth.

As for whether the truth is made public, it depends on whether it is beneficial to the family.

"Isn't you afraid of angering the military when doing this?"

Wu Shizheng raised his hand and pointed to the top of his head.

"It's different now than decades ago. Even the military cannot interfere in the martial arts world casually, otherwise it will inevitably cause a strong rebound."

The tall Liu Kun said lightly: "Besides, isn't there any martial arts alliance? When His Excellency Du Huaizhen established the martial arts alliance, he signed an agreement with the military to achieve peace for the next sixty years."

When the word "Martial Alliance" was mentioned, the children of aristocratic families suddenly fell silent.

They observed each other, and the expression on each face was a little uncomfortable and the atmosphere was quite strange.

"I heard that Zhenwumen wants to cooperate with us?"

Wu Shizheng changed the topic.

In his words, we refer to the four hidden families of Liu, Tang, Nangong and Wu.

The eight hidden families each have their own circles. In addition to the Su family, which has a transcendent status, the other seven families have close ties with each other.

“Martial Alliance”

The pressure on Zhenwu Sect is too great. The martial arts reform plan that has not yet been officially issued is like the sword of Damox hanging above the head of the hidden sect. Zhenwu Sect has the widest territory and the most profits among the hidden sects, and is undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt of it."

Tang Fengqi lay casually on the sofa, with a sarcastic sneer hanging on the corner of her mouth: "Combining with us is just a means for them to disperse pressure."

Wu Ming nodded at the reception in the living room and lowered his voice: "But the old men seemed to have been moved by Zhenwu Sect. Don't they understand?"

"It's very simple, because the Zhenwu Sect has brought Wuji Sect to the Wuji Sect, and in the competition with the Wu Alliance, the victory and loss balance begins to tilt towards the hidden sect."

Nangong Ce took the conversation and said to the point: "Why is our family always prosperous? Isn't it because we have been betting on the winners?"

"After careful analysis and judgment, the old men believed that Wuji Sect and Zhenwu Sect could become the big winners who laughed to the end, that's all."

These children from aristocratic families may have various shortcomings, but their horizons are never narrow and their thinking is never dull.

They received elite education since childhood, and they were all high-ranking officials and nobles, and their knowledge was far beyond ordinary people.

For ordinary people, whether it is a hidden sect or a hidden family, they are all high above, as if they are covered with a layer of fog, which is irresistible.

Touch, unable to touch.

But for descendants of aristocratic families like Nangong Ce, Tang Fengqi, Liu Kun, and Wu Shizheng, what ordinary people dream of is only part of their lives.

"I hope the old men have a correct judgment."

Wu Ming, who looked ordinary, picked up the red wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, we may be in trouble."

As soon as this sentence came out, the air suddenly became quiet.

Everyone lost the interest in continuing to talk, and they all thought about their own affairs silently.

The cocktail party in the distance was still very lively, with guests drinking and laughing.

At this moment, a burly bodyguard in black hurried into the villa, pushed a few guests away slightly roughly, approached Liu Wenzhou, and whispered a few words.

Liu Wenzhou's originally calm expression was obviously stagnant.

"Are you sure?"

As if he thought he had heard it wrong, he asked the bodyguard in a questioning tone.

The bodyguard nodded vigorously.

Although she was wearing sunglasses, she could not cover her panic-looking eyes.

"It's them? It's not someone else? You can't read it wrong, right?"

Liu Wenzhou's face gradually became stiff and he couldn't help asking again.

The bodyguard nodded first, then shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle.
Chapter completed!