Chapter 31 Mighty Hall
Among these two, the person who is the head of the hall is named Chang Yong, and he is nicknamed Black Impermanence. This person is about fifty years old, with a sturdy figure, wearing a black power suit, a red belt around his waist, and a sword with a cold light, and his body exudes an aggressive murderous aura all the time.
Another vice-hall master is named Feng Ming, who is nicknamed Wind Sweeping Leaves. This person looks younger than Chang Yong, in his early forties, very lean, with a pair of eyes flashing, a very pointed head, and a pointed chin, giving people the feeling of a sharp-beaked monkey gill. He is also another annihilation placed in the Taishan faction by the Three Swords Sect, and he is one of the hidden dangers in the Taishan faction. It's a pity that Zhao Zheng is the only one until this bottom, and everyone else is kept in the dark.
Chang Yong walked in front of the crowd, stopped and stood still, his dantian was angry, his brows were tightly locked, and he glanced at the crowd. He paused, and then slowly spoke: "I'm really sorry to let you take time out of your busy schedule to gather in this hall, and I hope you Haihan." The reason why I have called you here today is because I have an important matter to discuss with the big guys. Some of you should have heard that several hall masters and elders of this sect were attacked by the people of the Three Swords Sect when they were out a few days ago, and they almost lost their surnames! This blatant assassination of the Three Swords Sect is really too deceitful, and I, as the hall master of your mighty hall, really can't bear this breath. I think all of you here, as long as there is still a trace of blood in your body, you will not be willing to be bullied by the Three Swords Sect to this step. ”
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a lot of uproar, most of the people present didn't know about it, and when they heard Chang Yong talk about it, they learned that the people in this sect had been attacked by the people of the Three Swords Sect again. This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, since the two doors broke up, this kind of thing has happened several times intermittently in the past seven years. The Taishan faction has been grudging against this for a long time, if it weren't for the suppression of the head Jin Tai and the chief manager Le, they would have joined forces to kill the Three Swords Sect for revenge. Martial artists have learned the art of killing, and they are often more compelling than ordinary people.
When the noise subsided slightly, Chang Yong narrowed his cold eyes and continued: "There were a total of four people who were attacked, and the most seriously injured person was the Hall Master Zhang beside me, he knew everything about what happened, so let him tell everyone the ins and outs of the day. As we all know, Master Zhang has always been upright and never lies, and he will never deceive. ”
Zhang Tiemian hugged his fists at everyone, and calmly talked about the general experience of the day, he did not add fuel and vinegar, and basically said the truth. But when he mentioned Pixiu, he didn't go into too much detail and omitted it. First, it is not glorious to rely on foreign beasts to get rid of danger, and secondly, I don't know that I have explained before, don't publicize the truth about Pixiu, lest Pixiu cubs be remembered.
When everyone heard that the behavior of the people of the Three Swords Sect was so rampant, they were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and for a while, the crowd was excited, and the hall was in chaos.
"The people of the Three Swords Sect are really hateful, we must not swallow our anger this time, we must find the Three Swords Sect to ask for an explanation!"
"They want to kill our people, and we want their lives too!"
"Yes, let's just go to the vicinity of the Three Swords Sect together, surround them, and kill whoever shows their heads, we have to destroy them."
Everyone had different opinions, one was more excited than the other, the hall became murderous, and everyone couldn't bear it.
"Well said!" Chang Yong was very satisfied when he saw everyone's attitude, and he burst into tears with joy, his voice was as loud as thunder, and the beams of the hall were shattered, "It seems that everyone is united in their hearts, and they are all thinking about the Taishan faction, and they are unwilling to swallow their anger and be bullied by the Three Swords Sect to this point." As the master of the Mighty Hall, I am truly gratified. Since everyone thinks the same thing, things are much easier. No matter what, we must go to the Three Swords Sect this time to ask for an explanation. ”
"That's right! Go to the Three Knife Sect to ask for an explanation! ”
"If you can't fight with them, they are all big living people with two nostrils, who is afraid of whom!"
"The people who did it were Leng Xing and Wen Yuhou, two bastards, and they had to be caught in the Taishan Sect to correct the law!"
The crowd immediately responded loudly, and the voices were in unison.
Chang Yong raised his hand and pressed it twice to make everyone quiet, and then continued: "Everyone, I have the same idea as you, and I also want to kill the Three Swords Sect happily as you just said, and have a salute with them before the soldiers. But before we do this, we have to say hello to the boss and ask his old man for his opinion first. As you all know, our head is a bodhisattva, and he has always strictly forbidden us to have conflicts with the people of the Three Swords Sect, so that we can endure it. It's not so simple to convince the boss to change his mind, and one or two people can't do it at all, so we have to join forces and ask the boss for help. We will change the mind of the head of the sect this time, and let him promise us to go to the Three Swords Sect. It would be better if we could let his old man support us. His old man was an eleventh heavenly martial artist, and he could raze the mountains of the Three Swords Sect to the ground with a single move. One of the people in the Three Swords Sect counts as one, and no one is his old man's opponent. ”
The crowd responded in unison, and their emotions were even higher than before. Whenever the strength of the old master is mentioned, the disciples of the Taishan faction will feel very proud and excited.
The Eleventh Heavenly Martial Man is already close to the peak of the martial artist, his strength is unfathomable, and he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is no exaggeration to say that even a sneeze can make the earth tremble!
In the bloody battle seven years ago, the reason why the Taishan faction suffered heavy losses was because the head of the sect was not present at that time, and if he was present, he would never have made the Taishan faction become a river of blood.
Zhao Zheng listened to the words of the people around him, looked at the expressions of everyone, and frowned slightly, he could understand these people, but he didn't agree with these people.
It is true that the Three Swords Sect has indeed gone too far, and has been bullying the Taishan faction for many years, and the Taishan faction has been trying to tolerate it as much as possible over the years. But the root cause of the matter is actually the homicide case of the year. The reason why the people of the Three Swords Sect were bent on finding trouble with the Taishan faction was because they mistakenly thought that it was Jin Tai who killed their head Zhuo Ming!
In fact, there is another hidden story in that murder case, everything is connived by a mastermind behind the scenes. Under the influence of this mastermind behind the scenes, the two sects formed a mortal enmity, fought for many years, and suffered deaths and injuries to each other. All these sins must actually be counted on the hand behind the scenes.
The people of the Three Swords Sect are actually also victims, they are all deceived and used by others, no matter how many people from the Three Swords Sect are killed, it will be useless. If you want to end this endless struggle, you must go back to the source, find a way to let the truth come out, and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.
Zhao Zheng came to the Taishan Sect to do this, not to help the Taishan Sect to kill the disciples of the Three Swords Sect. He's here to solve problems, not to add more.
In his opinion, it was the right decision for Jin Tai, the old head of the Taishan faction, to choose to exercise restraint as much as possible, otherwise it would only make the relationship between the two sects continue to deteriorate, and the fight would be a lose-lose situation.
No matter who goes to trouble the Three Swords Sect today, he won't go.
"It's good for the Three Swords Sect to provoke this kind of dispute, could it be that the Thin Wind Destroying Wind is doing something from it?" Zhao Zheng naturally came up with this thought, moved his gaze, and looked at Feng Ming, the deputy hall master beside Chang Yong, who had a solemn expression, pursed his lips tightly, and did not say a word.
Fang Xiaorou and Feng Ming, the two annihilators, were too harmful to the Taishan faction, and Zhao Zheng would definitely find out them one by one in the future and make them public. Relatively speaking, Fang Xiaorou is relatively easy to see, and she will be able to find out in a short period of time, while Feng Ming will not be able to find out at night. After the elimination of these two annihilators, the major news within the Taishan Sect will no longer reach the Three Swords Sect, and he can also add two more strokes to the credit book, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
Chang Yong continued to stir up everyone's emotions with the sound of urns, the situation became more and more out of control, and everyone wanted to go to the head and ask the head to help deal with the Three Swords Sect.
Just as everyone was about to get up to do this, a white-bearded old man with a fat figure burst into the hall with angry eyes, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Bold! Without the orders of me, the head of the faction, how could you gather here and make such a foolish decision! It doesn't matter if you don't take me in your eyes, don't you take the head in your eyes either? Don't forget, but the head of the family personally ordered me, an old man, to be the head of this faction. During his retreat, I was the most powerful person in the Tarzan sect. If you want to seek revenge from the Three Swords Sect or disturb the retreat of the master, you have to ask me first if I agree! ”
This white-bearded old man who broke in was the chief steward of the faction, who had always been amiable, but today he was so angry that he became angry. This has never happened before.
Le Bu didn't know that he had been in charge of the Taishan faction for seven years instead of Jin Tai, and he still had a certain prestige in the door, and as soon as he said this, the hall immediately became much quieter. Everyone turned around one after another, and watched in amazement as Le Bu walked in step by step.
The matter was provoked by the Mighty Hall, and of course the two hall masters had to come forward to explain to the chief manager of Le Bu.
Chang Yonglong walked in a tiger step, striding towards Le Buyi, and beside him, there were also deputy hall masters Feng Ming and Zhang Tiemian. From this point of view, Zhang Tiemian is on Chang Yong's side this time.
If the Taishan faction is divided into two factions, the main battle and the main war, Le I don't know if he is the representative of the main and the faction, while Chang Yong is the representative of the main battle faction, the two have completely different ideas and go to two extremes. Le didn't know how to follow the instructions of the master, and tried his best to prevent the people from rubbing with the people of the Three Swords Sect. Chang Yong, on the other hand, has always hated the people of the Three Swords Sect, and often encourages the people of the Mighty Hall to trouble the people of the Three Swords Sect.
These two representatives with different positions walked to the center of the hall, like the tip of a needle facing Maimang, standing facing each other. (To be continued.) )