Chapter 105: The Great Hidden in the City
"Town!"
Like a spring thunderstorm, the rolling essence enveloped the sound waves, instantly swept away a large number of flying insects, and a blank area appeared above.
"Where's the weird flying bug?" Zhongli was using all his strength to activate the ninety-nine sperm holes in his body, and each blow could kill dozens of flying insects.
The flying insects gathered around him, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward to meet him, his fists wide open and closed, unstoppable.
Thousands of flying insects are enough to pose a powerful threat to the martial artist, but in the face of Zhong Lizheng, who is full of fine holes, he is just a group of local chickens and dogs.
The insect corpses were falling like rain, Zhongli was slowly falling, and the scholar's robes were still spotless.
But the solemnity in his eyes did not decrease by half a point, and he stared at the burly man on the other side of the path.
"Zhong Lizheng?" Although the person who came was a question sentence, the tone was extremely affirmative.
Zhong Lizheng's heart sank, and the person in front of him made no secret of his intentions, even if he was coming for him, he didn't know which side of his subordinates he was.
"Who is Your Excellency?"
Chen Xu didn't pay any attention to his meaning at all, the scorching steam rose, and the white qi wave visible to the naked eye spread out, rushing upward.
If he wanted to kill Zhong Lizheng as the eighth Chen Xu in the inner court, it was naturally impossible to directly explode the strength of the [Martial Force] to bombard him.
"A martial artist with a full hole open?" Zhong Lizheng didn't dare to hold it up, and urged the most orthodox mastery of Haoran Sect, [Haoran Righteous Qi Fist], to meet him.
This peerless discipline is easy to get started, but it is even more difficult to reach a high level, and it is a typical type of martial art that is easy to learn and difficult to master.
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"Why hasn't Senior Brother come back yet?" Ah Chen walked out from under the bridge and looked in the direction of the convenience store.
It stands to reason that at this distance, the senior brother should have returned to the bridge cave a long time ago.
Seeing the two figures thousands of meters away, his expression suddenly became nervous.
"Senior brother is fighting fiercely?"
One of the figures, the white scholar's robes flew up and down, who was it who was not the senior brother of their Haoran Sect.
"If only I could be stronger......"
Ah Chen knew that with his own strength, helping in the past would not work at all, but would drag the senior brother back.
Even if it was all at the [Martial Form] level, he had only stimulated less than ten Jing Holes, and participating in a battle at that level was no different from sending him to death.
All he could do was wait silently for the battle to end.
"Who the hell can fight with Senior Brother to this extent?" Ah Chen couldn't help but approach the battlefield for a distance, wanting to see the other person's appearance clearly.
Those who can fight with the senior brother to this extent can never be unknown.
In today's decay of martial arts, activating seventy jing holes can get the [childish] title of the martial alliance, which was unthinkable in the past.
You must know that just fifty years ago, the minimum condition for obtaining the title of [Child] was still [Martial Force].
The major forces will record characters like Senior Brother who are full of fine holes and are about to advance to [Martial Force].
[Martial Force] is basically the highest level that most people in the martial arts world can see, and those who are about to reach this level cannot be taken too seriously.
"Senior brother is actually suppressed!" Ah Chen's ominous premonition became deeper and deeper, and he hurriedly took out the special mobile phone provided by Wumeng and dialed a certain number.
"It's Ah Chen, aren't you following Senior Brother Zhong Lizheng now, what happened?"
Ah Chen glanced at the battlefield again, and said in a very fast voice: "Elder Xia, Senior Brother has been entangled by a martial artist of the same strength, please call on the closest Martial Alliance Daoist friends in the name of Haoran Sect to come and support Senior Brother." ”
"Bunkyonai?" On the other end of the phone, the old man leaning on the boss's chair frowned slightly, for some reason, the power of their martial arts alliance in Wenjing was extremely weak, and he was unable to support it at all.
Hearing Ah Chen's eager tone, the old man did not waste time, got up and rushed to the sect master's hall.
"Director Xia." The clerk who happened to pass by saw the old man in a suit and leather shoes walking out of the office quickly and saluting.
Elder Xia was thinking about Zhong Lizheng's thoughts, and he hummed casually twice and then ignored it.
As the so-called big hidden in the city, I'm afraid Dayuan will not think that Haoran Sect has packaged itself as a formal enterprise, and even in order to disguise, he deliberately recruited a large number of unsuspecting employees to complete the company's performance.
Chairman's Office.
Qu Yuanzhong heard the knock on the door, suddenly looked up, and after finding that it was Elder Xia, his expression became a lot more relaxed: "Senior Brother Xia, why do you have time to come to me today." ”
The two of them were brothers and sisters at the same time, and the level of trust between them was much higher than that of other elders.
"It's for your precious apprentice." Elder Xia didn't see it, and sat directly on the sofa, "He met an opponent in Wenjing, he can't get out, and the outcome is unpredictable." ”
After speaking, he handed over the phone and motioned for him to answer.
After listening to Ah Chen's narration, Qu Yuanzhong's expression became a little solemn, and he immediately contacted Wu Meng.
In any case, Zhonglizheng, as the future successor of the Haoran Sect, cannot afford to lose.
The successors of each branch are cultivated with the strength of the whole sect, and if something happens, it may even cause the branch to gradually weaken until it degenerates into an ordinary force within the Martial Alliance.
There are living examples of these in the history of the Martial Alliance, and he doesn't want Haoran Sect to become a little-known small force in the Martial Alliance after he leaves.
As time passed, Qu Yuanzhong's face became more and more gloomy, and the other seven branches all said that they had no strong people around Wenjing who could support them, expressing their "pain" that they had more than enough strength to support.
Of the other seven branches, a few of them were really unable to support, and a few of them were purely hoping that their family's eldest disciples would be finished quickly, and he knew it in his heart.
Seeing Senior Brother's appearance, Elder Xia chuckled in his heart, opened his mouth, closed it again, and after repeating it a few times, he still couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother in charge, what should we do?" ”
"How is it good, since you don't know how to deal with it, let the old man go on a trip, the old man also wants to see how the big disciples of your generation are."
Without waiting for Qu Yuanzhong to answer, the old man's voice came into the ears of the two of them, startling Elder Xia.
With a pop, Elder Xia quickly stood up, his eyes full of vigilance: "Who, who is talking!" ”
Qu Yuanzhong's expression on the side revealed a shock that could not be concealed: "Senior Fan, do you mean to take action in person?" ”
In fact, when he had just learned that the Martial Alliance was unreliable through the phone with the other seven branches, he was thinking about how to ask this veteran of the Haoran Sect to help.
He knew the identity of Senior Fan best, but he didn't expect Senior Fan to take the initiative to make a move.
Seeing that Elder Xia still looked vigilant, Qu Yuanzhong smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Senior Brother Xia, the overall situation has been decided, there is no need to worry, we just need to wait for Senior Fan to bring Zhong Li back unscathed." ”