Chapter 337: The Martial Association's Strategy

It's a blessing, but it also becomes a fuse!

Why did Ye Han hold on to the Martial Arts Association, was it just because the Martial Arts Association was at odds with the Four Great Realms?

Wen Tianzhu, who had not appeared for a long time, stood alone in the main hall, and once again raised his eyebrows and stared at the mountains and rivers on the wall. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

More than a hundred strongholds, just quietly evacuated.

This loss is visible to the naked eye. It is so huge, and the indirect losses are immeasurable.

If you don't solve Ye Han's thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, the longer it drags on. The loss will further shake the foundation of the Armed Forces.

The hegemony accumulated in fifteen years, how can you give up easily?

"Father."

In the silence of Wen Tian, a young man who looked like he was thirty years old approached quietly, his hands behind his back. Qi Yu Xuanang, looks similar to Wen Tian's punishment.

A black riding jacket with a pair of suit pants underneath.

is not an orthodox dress, but this young man is extremely outstanding, with strong blood and vigor, and the spiritual power that escapes all over his body is even more exuberant.

"Thousand machines."

Wen Tianqi looked back at the young man, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The young man, whose real name is Wen Qianji, nodded in salute, and immediately, a pair of narrow, deep eyes calmly looked at the mountains and rivers on the wall, and his expression was emotional.

"Fifteen years."

Wen Qianji smiled and sighed, "When you established the Martial Arts Association, I was less than twenty years old, and in a blink of an eye, I have developed into such a size. “

"It will continue to develop in the future."

Without waiting for Wen Tian's punishment to squeak, Wen Qianji made a final decision.

"The god of war is short-sighted, all relying on the courage of the horseman, he is such a good-natured, he has no idea what kind of power he is fighting against."

Wen Qianji muttered to himself, and when he said this, he suddenly realized that he was not rigorous, and then corrected casually, "Maybe he knows, but he still wants to be sure?" “

Wen Tianqi rubbed his beard and continued to remain silent, how could Ye Han be short-sighted? At most, you know that you can't do it!

It has always been rumored that the Martial Arts Association is backed by the royal family, and the reason why the development momentum is like fire and water is this.

Pity. It has not been confirmed.

And, in this sudden storm, the focus is, can Ye Han's action lead to the help of the royal family agents when the Martial Arts Association is in danger?

As for the Martial Arts Association itself, the internal hierarchy structure is very rigorous, the heavens and the earth are Xuanhuang, and the four different levels distinguish the four grades of disciples.

However, these disciples are only inner disciples.

It is a high-quality seedling that has been screened layer by layer, and in addition, what really supports the huge industry of the Martial Arts Association and runs non-stop is countless registered disciples.

This group of people from poor backgrounds and eager to change their fate at the bottom.

Because the bone measurement is unqualified. and unwilling to give up, so the Armed Forces Association gave them a hope, in a registered way, affiliated with the Armed Forces Association, and after five years, they could get a chance to take the unified examination, and they would be naturalized if they passed.

Compared with the inner disciples, the tuition fees of the registered disciples are stacked three times and have to be paid quarterly.

Over the years, how many poor children have there been. successfully jumped from the name to the inner disciple, and he didn't even know Wen Tian's punishment, because it was too little, and he was too lazy to pay attention.

He only knew that a large number of registered disciples, after being diligent and honestly paying three or four years of tuition and youth, were persuaded to retire one by one by the Martial Arts Association for various reasons.

Give hope, never fulfill, and in the end blame the other party for being too poorly qualified, which is a real waste.

This kind of method of deceiving the public and enjoying one or the other once made Wen Tianzhu rely on his own good teaching, and he was able to win over a group of poor children without a trace and continue to pay for him.

"How many poor families, with the hard-earned money accumulated by their parents for a year or even several years, came to the Martial Arts Association, hoping to have a future and strive for the glory of their ancestors, but in the end, they can only return disappointed." Wen Tian punished.

Wen Qianji dismissed, "It means that they are waste." “

"Is it really all rubbish?"

Wen Tianzhi smiled playfully, those young Tianjiao cultivated by the Martial Arts Association were actually targeted training, basically from wealthy families, or from a wealthy family.

Class solidification.

In a word, in a word.

There is no way out, the aristocracy wins at the starting point, it is very cruel and realistic.

Wen Qianji was silent for a long time, and said without pain, "At most, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer." “

Wen Tianzhi stretched out his hand and pointed to the jade pendant on Wen Qianji's chest, "How many poor people's hard-earned money is used behind your jade pendant worth tens of millions, have you counted?" “

Wen Qianji was speechless.

"They just want to give their children a good learning environment, join the Martial Arts Association, make a name for themselves, don't want to glorify their ancestors, at least live an easier life than them in the future, but??"

Wen Tianzhi rubbed his nose and said with emotion, "But our Martial Arts Association has been deceiving and using them." “

People are doing it, and the sky is watching.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

Now, someone is going to settle the ledger!

"Huh."

Wen Qianji sneered, he naturally knew it. Who is the young guy in my father's mouth?

But so what?

The Wuxie is flourishing, and the interests behind it are even more intertwined and closely related.

Why the Martial Arts Association for so many years. Rising momentum?

Do you really think that the martial arts association is weak?

It's just a money-making machine pushed in front of the stage!

"The Great War God is not only pushing our Martial Arts Association, but the aristocratic group." Wen Qianji was mentioning the word noble, and his face was full of pride.

The aristocracy controls capital, and capital takes advantage of the common people. The common people provided cheap blood and sweat to protect the status of nobility, and the cycle was passed down from generation to generation.

Vainly trying to use one's own strength to shatter the cruel status quo that has been solidified for a hundred years or more?

What does the life or death of these fart people have to do with your god of war?

"Sick in the brain." The more Wen Qianji thought about it, the more angry he became, it stands to reason that today's God of War can be called a god-level figure, with fame, fortune, status, and everything.

This kind of character who stands at the top of the mountain, why is his consciousness so low?

Or maybe you're idle and have nothing to do?

For a group of people, in the eyes of the aristocracy, especially the royal family, they are cheaper than ants. The lowly secular masses do not hesitate to fight to the death with their group of powerful people who hold the power of life and death?

Have mercy on me, and not be free?

"Haha, it's really not light."

Wen Qianji shook his head and sighed, and then his tone was full of mockery. "I used to admire Ye Han for being a masterpiece of Gaidai, but now look at what he does, like a three-year-old child who doesn't know anything, wishful thinking, I don't know the severity."

"If he Ye Han really dares to come, I really want to teach him how to respect the nobles, and how to put the position of superiority and inferiority between the rulers and the shitty people."

In this headquarters operation, the Armed Forces Association occupies an innate advantage, regardless of the right time and place, or people, the Armed Forces Association has taken all of them.

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