After listening to his father's words, Si Hongchen was already worried in his heart.

Who would have thought that Zheng Xiancheng's gang would actually get help from foreign forces, which is really unexpected.

Now it's a problem.

"Dad, what are our chances of winning this time?"

Si Hongchen asked with a solemn expression.

"Less than sixty percent. ”

Si Qinghou sighed.

"Is it only more than fifty percent? Doesn't that mean that the outcome of this battle for the master of the door is unpredictable. ”

Si Hongchen said with a sad face.

"Alas, if those three Gangjin Grandmasters hadn't provoked Mr. Wu and were seriously injured, then I would have at least a seventy percent chance of winning now.

But now that everything is a foregone conclusion, we can only resign ourselves to fate. ”

Si Qinghou said helplessly.

And seeing his father and sister, the sad look of loss, Si Jinyan couldn't help but feel related.

Then he glanced at the young man who was sitting in the corner of the main hall, drinking tea comfortably, and suddenly became angry.

If it weren't for this culprit, he injured the helper his father wanted to invite, and his two relatives would not be so sad now.

"Dad, Hongchen, don't worry so much about it, the so-called boat is naturally straight to the bridge.

Maybe on the day of the decisive battle, the elusive Mr. Wu will suddenly appear to help us.

He's a nice guy who likes to be in the limelight. ”

Si Jinyan glanced at the young man in the distance with a strange expression, and then comforted Si Qinghou and Si Hongchen.

Hearing this, Si Hongchen couldn't help but perk up, and nodded thoughtfully:

"Well, when I was at Jingxian Liu's house, I also invited Mr. Wu to come to Zhenwumen as a guest, and he also nodded and agreed at that time.

And now that Mr. Wu has come to the provincial capital, it is very likely that he will come to our Zhenwumen in the near future.

At that point, we can make all the promises and beg Mr. Wu for help.

And as long as Mr. Wu agrees, then no matter what demons and monsters Zheng Xiancheng invites, he will only be defeated!"

Speaking of this, Si Hongchen's mood immediately stirred.

The heroic posture of the young man who was proudly staring at the sky and covering the sky with one hand suddenly appeared in front of him again.

"Alas, I'm afraid there is no time to wait for Mr. Wu to arrive. ”

Si Qinghou sighed abruptly.

Hearing this, Si Jinyan and Si Hongchen couldn't help but be stunned, puzzled.

"Tomorrow, the final battle of the door master will begin. ”

Si Hongchen said a little gloomily.

"This, how is this possible? Isn't there still a few days left for the final battle? Why is it suddenly so much advanced?!"

Si Hongchen exclaimed incredulously.

"The envoy of the Shangzong has been impatient to wait, and ordered me and that Zheng Xiancheng to decide the ownership of the door master tomorrow, and there must be no mistake. ”

Si Qinghou said helplessly.

Hearing this, Si Hongchen suddenly said angrily: "The master of the dignified True Martial Arts Sect is not the boss of the street gangsters, how can he be so childish."

What kind of envoy of the Shangzong sect is really unreliable!"

Hearing this, Si Qinghou was suddenly startled, and hurriedly lowered his voice and said:

"Hongchen don't talk nonsense, now the envoy of the Shangzong is resting at the main altar. If he hears something, it's going to be a big disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, Si Hongchen's heart sank. Although he was still a little angry, he didn't dare to say anything more.

After being silent for a moment, Si Hongchen couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and asked in a low voice:

"Dad, who are the forces behind the True Martial Sect, and why are we so afraid of them?

Even the attribution of the head of the door has to be approved by them?

It's this time, so tell me the truth. ”

Hearing this, Si Qinghou pondered for a moment, then nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Well, you're not too young now, and you should know some secrets about the True Martial Sect. ”

As he spoke, Si Qinghou cautiously raised his head and looked at the ordinary young man in the far corner.

I saw that this guy was doing nothing with a teacup, pretending to drink tea.

Seeing that he shouldn't be able to hear what he said, Si Qinghou suddenly snorted coldly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Then Xiang Si Hongchen lowered his voice and said:

"Although Zhenwumen has always claimed to be a civil society, at the beginning of its establishment, there was always a huge organization behind it.

However, even I, who has been the master of the sect for twenty years, know very little about this mysterious organization.

I only know that its internal masters are like clouds and the system is strict. And the strength of almost every member is extremely terrifying, and there are many ancient warriors among them!

Even the Ancient Martial Dao Sect, which controlled the entire Huaxia Martial Artist Realm, had some scruples about this mysterious organization and would not provoke it easily.

And the True Martial Sect is just a peripheral force formed by this organization in Liuzhou Province.

In other provinces and cities in China, there are many civil associations similar to Zhenwumen, all of which are under the command of this organization.

It doesn't matter if it's a true martial arts sect or a fine martial arts sect. The common task of these many civil society organizations is to select qualified martial arts talents for that mysterious organization and continue to supply it with fresh blood.

In this way, the elite in the organization is full of people, and everyone is like a dragon!

However, over the years, this mysterious organization, which has become more and more terrifying, has not even announced its name.

We, the peripheral forces, can only call it the Supreme Sect.

In addition to the transportation of talents, we are not allowed to interfere in all other affairs within the organization.

Otherwise, there is only one end, death!"

Speaking of this, Si Qinghou was already full of solemnity.

At this time, Si Hongchen and Si Jinyan were deeply shocked by their father's words.

They would never have thought that there was such a huge and mysterious force behind the True Martial Sect, it was really incredible.

And compared to the unfathomable mysterious organization, the True Martial Sect is really not worth mentioning.

No wonder the so-called envoy of the Shangzong did not take the position of the master of the True Martial Sect in his eyes so much.

And just when the father and daughter of the Si family were sighing.

A meaningful laugh suddenly came from outside the main hall gate.

"Oh, congratulations to the master of the Simen for having another daughter!"

Hearing these mocking words, Si Qinghou, Si Hongchen and Si Jinyan immediately went to the prestige.

I saw an old man wearing a moon-white robe with a childish face, walking into the main hall gate.

Behind him, there was also a young man wearing a high-end slim suit and always smiling.

And as soon as he saw the old man, the originally gentle and elegant Si Qinghou immediately showed an extremely resentful look.

"Zheng Xiancheng, you despicable and shameless person, you still have the face to come to see me. ！”

Si Qinghou suddenly pointed at the old man, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

(End of chapter)