He Cong straightened up, stood up, looked at the projection in front of him, and there was no one.

"The conference room at headquarters? What about people? Why can't you see people? He Hui asked suspiciously, dialing the communication, but there was no one to see.

He Hui couldn't help but stand up and look left and right, trying to find something in the projection.

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared from the corner, turned his head and grimaced, and shouted, "Wow, Hui'er, have you been scared?" Hahaha".

He Hui was expressionless, and even said with a little contempt: "Uncle Lu, it's too naïve, I've grown up."

"Hey, grow up! It's no longer Uncle Lu's cuteness", a middle-aged man in a brown robe appeared in the projection, shaking his head, a little gloomy, with a sense of vicissitudes in his voice, as if he was sighing something.

He Hui'er's big eyes rolled, and she seemed to be a little helpless: "Oops! It's scary", patting his chest, and pretending to be a sword again

"Hehe, it's still better than Hui'er, it's much stronger than those Wang An, they're not as cute as Hui'er, when will they go back to the headquarters? Uncle Lu misses you", Uncle Lu in the brown robe sat on the leather chair and said pitifully.

"It's coming, school is going to start soon, we'll go back", the corners of Hui'er's mouth raised, she was fed up with the days outside, and she flew around every time to punish the members of the martial arts hall.

When she saw these members who violated the rules of the martial arts hall, she became angry, and she especially wanted to get rid of these people, so as not to harm the martial arts hall.

The thought of starting school soon made her happier to be able to go back to the headquarters.

"Uncle Lu, this Liu Yun, what is the decision of the martial arts hall?" , He Cong asked.

"Well, we'll decide when they're all there," Uncle Lu said.

"Them?" , Hui'er asked suspiciously, how many people are needed for this?

"All", Uncle Lu sniffed.

"All? How can Liu Yun be virtuous? Hui'er pursed her lips, obviously unhappy with the headquarters' attention to Liu Yun.

"How can he be? At first, I didn't need it, but after watching the video from Cong'er, those old guys couldn't sit still, so ah, wait a minute, they'll all arrive", Uncle Lu said.

"Well, it's here, it's here", Uncle Lu heard the slightest noise from the door of the conference room, and knew that someone had come in.

The first old man to enter, dressed in a yellow robe, walked aside and sat down.

"Dad", when he appeared, He Cong and He Hui quickly stood up straight, bent down and shouted.

This person is none other than the Ninth Rank High Martial Artist of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion-He Lie, and said in a flat tone: "Hmm."

"Is Cong'er's health okay?" , with a bit of sternness in his words.

He Cong's body trembled, he was a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, and stumbled: "No... It's fine".

"Lao He, okay, look at the child who scared the child, the child was scared away by you", Uncle Lu said on the side.

He Lie raised his eyelids and glanced at Uncle Lu in the brown robe, "Lu Wen, that's my son, not your son, why do you care so much?" Also, don't mention that rebel, I don't know how to come back until now."

"Don't make any noise", the middle-aged man who came in second was also a little old, but his eyes were shining, and his spirit was excellent. Dressed in a green robe, he sat next to He Lie.

"Uncle Wei is good", He Cong and He Hui said respectfully.

The green-robed man nodded, this person was none other than ---Wei Sheng, one of the five major nine-rank martial arts of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion.

Immediately after that, the third middle-aged man walked in, dressed in a blue robe, with a soft face, a little handsome of a man, and a little of a woman's softness, he was already middle-aged, but even more handsome.

The moment he appeared in front of the projection, he heard He Hui excitedly shouting, "Uncle Chang is good."

The blue-robed man stopped at his feet and smiled at He Hui, with infinite tenderness in his voice, "Well, Hui'er is good."

This person is none other than ---Chang Rou, one of the five major nine-rank martial arts of the Immortal Martial Arts Hall.

"Take two steps quickly, sissy, it's in the way", a fiery voice rushed straight to the eardrums, Chang Rou's face stiffened, and she shook her head, very helpless. He sat down next to Wei Sheng.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a red robe rushed in and sat on the seat next to Chang Rou.

"Uncle Sheng is good", He Cong said respectfully, and He Hui echoed with some dissatisfaction.

"Hui'er, what's so good about this sissy? Also, Cong'er, don't learn from this sissy", Sheng Mad's loud voice was as loud as a horn, pointing to Chang Rou, who was wearing a blue robe on the side, and shouted.

The red-robed man was the last of the five major nine-rank martial arts of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion--- Shengmad.

The five people in the conference room of the headquarters of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion in the projection are the five most powerful Nine Rank High Martial Artists in the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion. They sat in a row in the conference room.

He Lie in the yellow robe, Wei Sheng in the green robe, Chang Rou in the blue robe, Crazy in the red robe, and Lu Wen in the brown robe.

It is also the gold that is rumored outside, the wood is vigorous, the water is always soft, the fire is crazy, and the earth is stable.

He Cong looked at the five people in front of him, a little shocked, how long has it been? It's been extremely rare for five people to get together since he remembers, and the last time it was years ago.

"This time, for Liu Yun, all five people came out?" , He Cong frowned, although he expected Liu Yun to attract attention, but he didn't expect such a big reaction to be able to let the five of them appear together.

"Cong'er, you are the party, what do you think of Liu Yun", He Lie touched his white beard and asked.

"Eh, it's very strong", He Cong was very nervous when he saw his Lao Tzu He Lie, and his voice trembled.

"Nonsense, who can't see it", the red-robed fire madness said bluntly.

"Ahem, save some face for the child, let's come", the green-robed Mu Zhisheng frowned, these people sat together, and before they could say a word, they were about to quarrel.

"Cong'er, what do you think of Liu Yun? Carefully".

"A beginner martial artist, but more than two months, and now he is a fifth-grade martial artist, and his cultivation speed can be unprecedented."

"It's still a rare master, and he controls twelve flying knives at the same time, and his mental power is unique, far surpassing those people in the headquarters."

"I reluctantly use the 'Extinction', which can affect his flying knife, and it can be seen that his control over the use of telekinesis is still at the rookie level."

"Although the cultivation time is short, but the combat experience is full"

"Talent, or the talent of talent, uncarved jade"

Wei Sheng nodded, it was a good summary, and the word 'talent' came out of He Cong's mouth, and it could be seen that He Cong was convinced.

"Where's Hui'er?" , Wei Sheng looked at He Hui.

He Hui frowned, and said reluctantly: "I don't want to comment on him, but I have to admit that he is really strong."

Although He Hui is a little unreasonable, it doesn't mean that she is a fool, and it can be seen that He Cong is not Liu Yun's opponent.

"What do you think?" , Wei Sheng looked at several old friends around him and asked.

"Cong'er, do you think you're tied with him?" , He Lie's wrinkled eyelids raised slightly, looked at the other gamble He Cong asked.

He Cong shook his head.

"That's right, Master, Master, what do you mean? Imperial objects are the point, nothing is not controlled, you are just using up Liu Yun's weapons, and he just can't use telekinesis"

"If his telekinesis is stronger, or he uses it more exquisitely, to the extent that nothing is invincible, everything is his hidden weapon, a flying knife."

"Cong'er, remember, the only way to win in a battle with the Master of Martial Arts is to kill him, even if the other party still has a little consciousness, and it is a tie to drain the opponent's mental power, and destroying the opponent's weapon like you can be considered a tie? That's looking for death", the tone couldn't help but be a little harsh.

He Lie instructed He Cong for a while, and after he watched the video that was transmitted, he almost fainted, feeling that his son had been taught in vain for so many years, and he couldn't help but scold He Cong again.

"Absorbing into the inside of the martial arts hall, that's what it means, right?" , Wei Sheng looked at several old friends around him and asked.

The four of them all nodded, and the purpose of sitting together now is not to allow Liu Yun to be absorbed, because as far as Liu Yun's endowment is concerned, as long as he is not a fool, he can understand it, and he is definitely at the level of talent.

The real purpose of gathering here was to talk about how to tie Liu Yun to the chariot of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion.

"But he doesn't seem to fully trust the martial arts hall", He Cong thought about it, although Liu Yun was gifted, he really didn't trust what he did.

"He didn't take the martial arts hall to heart at all", He Hui continued, she threatened Liu Yun several times in the name of the martial arts hall, but Liu Yun didn't take her seriously at all, and she remembered Liu Yun's disdainful expression clearly.

Thinking of Liu Yun's appearance, she went crazy.

"When he enters the headquarters, Lao Tzu will beat him well, and he will take it to heart", the red robe is crazy, and his fiery temper is outspoken, and he can't hide his inner thoughts at all.

Chang Rou, who was in the blue robe on the side, couldn't help but rub her sore ears, and complained in her heart: There is always one, and his ears are deaf by his roar.

"Lao Sheng, don't talk nonsense. That kid was born from the outside, so he naturally had some dislike for the martial arts hall, not to mention how long he had only been a martial artist? It's only been two months with the martial arts hall, how much affection can you have? Chang Rou explained: "If you want to be truly together, you need feelings, and feelings need time to cultivate."

"Sissy, when it comes to feelings, you talk a lot", Sheng's frenzied temper is like a dynamite barrel, and a little spark will explode.

Chang Rou hurriedly plugged her ears, regretting in her heart that she had to talk to him too much.

"It's not unreasonable, Liu Yun, this kid is from a foreign background, and he has no relatives and friends, parents and family, and his feelings are a little weaker", Wei Sheng thought about it,

"I remember that not long ago, Han Jie applied for Liu Yun to come to the headquarters for further study, right? Just take advantage of this time, simply let him come to the headquarters and cultivate his feelings"

"Gao Xia's house, secretly attacking his own people, is simply indispensable, but the two have a grudge, Gao Xia is dead and dead, don't investigate his fault, give his family a compensation", Wei Sheng thought about it and made a judgment on Gao Xia.

"But he seems to be a little hostile to us? What if you don't come? He Hui said.

"This time, we must send Liu Yun to the headquarters for further study, no matter what the conditions are, if it really doesn't work, I will ask to come over first, and when I get to the headquarters, I will slowly cultivate my feelings, and I will become my own Rao", Wei Sheng said to He Cong.

He Cong froze, the five giants of the Immortal Martial Arts Gym actually asked him to beg for help? For a moment I thought I had misheard. "Dad?" , He Cong asked.

I saw He Lie nodding his head and agreeing with Wei Sheng's words. In my impression, the image of the highly respected Jiupin Gaowu collapsed, and he did whatever it took to win people over, and he actually begged? The dignified martial arts hall actually begged the five-grade imperial master to join? Who will believe when you go out?

Wei Sheng sighed, to the point where the members actually asked for it, the martial arts hall really came to an end. But it can't be helped.

Since the beginning of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion, except for their five Nine Ranks, no one has broken through the Nine Ranks.

Their heirs are endowed, they have resources, and they can be expected to be nine grades, but they haven't grown up yet, and now there is a fault, once they are completely old and lose their combat power, the status of the martial arts hall will fall.

So they are now anxious to have a person who can take on a great responsibility, survive this period of succession, and give their children time to grow.

However, the improvement of strength is extremely difficult, they don't expect anyone to be able to break through the ninth rank immediately, because it is too difficult, and the eighth rank does not have enough strength to withstand the heavy burden.

I can only think of another way, which is the master. The Imperial Artist is invincible at the same level, and even the leap combat has a great advantage, especially the higher the strength, the greater the advantage of the Imperial Artifact.

This is the fundamental reason why all forces are vying for the master. It's also their five thoughts.

They also knew that it was more difficult for the Imperial Master to grow up than ordinary martial artists, but after all, it was enough to be an eight-rank, and there was no need to cross the threshold of the nine-rank.

When they saw Han Jie applying for Liu Yun to be a core member of the Imperial Martial Master, they could still sit still, after all, a Imperial Martial Master was attracted to the Imperial Master, and he couldn't do it in person.

Let He Cong go down to test it, and introduce the core of the martial arts hall, but He Cong tested and found that Liu Yun had reached the fifth grade, what kind of concept is this? I haven't seen it for a few days, and I have upgraded a product.

When I adjusted Liu Yun's information, he was only twenty, and he had not been a martial artist for a long time, and now he was already a fifth grade, and this cultivation speed was simply the speed of a rocket.

Judging from this speed, before the five of them grow old, it is a certainty that they will cultivate to the eighth grade. Even Jiupin is expected to have an impact, he is still a white body, and he has no connections, when will he wait if he doesn't win over?

The five of them couldn't sit still any longer, so they sat together to discuss Liu Yun's affairs. What conditions do you plan to use to keep Liu Yun, slowly cultivate feelings, and completely tie yourself to the side of the martial arts hall.

"Isn't Li Tong his recommender? Let him dredge up the relationship and tell Li Tong that if Liu Yun can enter the headquarters, let him be the head of the second-level base city", Wei Sheng tapped his finger lightly.

"Yes, it just so happened that he organized a dinner party tonight, ready to reconcile me with Liu Yun, it seems that he also wants Liu Yun to go to the headquarters for further study", He Cong said.

"Hmph, Li Tong is a good person, and he can see people quite accurately, you can do it, remember, you must pull Liu Yun to the headquarters", Wei Sheng looked serious, and told He Cong and He Hui.

He Cong and He Hui also understood that there must be a reason why the five of them got together and attached so much importance to Liu Yun, all the two of them had to do was to obey orders.

Hung up the communication meeting, He Hui complained with a face, she looked very unhappy with Liu Yun, first, Liu Yun's disrespect to the martial arts hall, and second, he beat He Cong.

He Cong looked relaxed, Liu Yun can beat him with five grades, the world where strength is king, I admire a few points more, and it is better to be with a strong man than to be an opponent.

In the conference room of the headquarters of the Immortal Martial Arts Hall, the communication was hung up, and the five people had not dispersed yet, they were still talking.

"Can you pull it over?" , Wei Sheng frowned, not knowing what the result was.