After Lu Yiming entered the room, he sat directly on the main seat, he looked at the six people sitting below and said, "Today, in the name of my father-in-law, I invited six people to come, but there is a major matter to discuss. ”

"Young League Master, please speak, I'll listen to you!" Zhou Liang, the chief dart head of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, said.

"Hmph~ sycophant!" Ling Zhen, the hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall, said disdainfully. The voice was very loud, and all the people in the room heard it clearly, Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows, and spoke in his heart: "This is your own death, then you can't blame others!"

"You ......" Zhou Liang was furious, pointing at Ling Zhen with his finger and about to open his mouth to fight back!

"Mr. Zhou's dart is slow!'s important thing!" Lu Yiming opened his mouth until Zhou Liang, and then he continued: "I have some things here, everyone can take a look!" After speaking, he took out five folded pieces of paper and threw them to the five people, but he didn't give it to Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall. Ling Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly became gloomy! But it was impossible for him to curry favor with Lu Yiming, so he simply didn't look at it, closed his eyes and waited for the final result.

The other five people opened the paper and looked at it, and they were all shocked. The content on this paper is actually evidence of Perak Tang's oppression of fellow believers over the years. It turns out that this is nothing, but now that the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance is about mutual assistance and cooperation, who would dare to continue to stay in the alliance if you are doing this!

"Young Alliance Master, are these true, could there be any misunderstanding?" Nangong Family Leader Nangong raised his head and asked.

"Misunderstanding? Now that the bitter masters are here, do you need me to call them to confront them face to face!" Lu Yiming looked at Nangong Yixin with a smile and said. He knew that Nangong Yixin had a good personal relationship with Ling Zhen, the master of the Perak Hall, and that there were many connections between the Nangong family and the Perak Hall. So at the beginning of the fight, Lu Yiming prevented Nangong from obstructing him, and this person's certificate had already been found.

Nangong smiled bitterly, glanced at Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and sighed in his heart and stopped talking!" "What do you think should be done with this matter?" After waiting for a while, no one spoke, and Lu Yiming spoke.

"Young Alliance Master, although my Jiangnan Martial Arts League has just been established, there are no rules. Such incidents should be used to kill chickens and monkeys by thunderous means, otherwise it is not enough to deter Xiaoxiao!" Zhou Liang, the chief dart head of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, stood up and said righteously.

"Well, what Mr. Zhou said is very true! Do other people still have different opinions?" Lu Yiming gave Zhou Liang an encouraging look and continued to speak.

"Young Alliance Leader, whether this matter is waiting for the Alliance Leader to leave the customs is decided. Zhu Quan, the big boss of the Sanying Society, got up and said.

"Since my father-in-law and his old man let me take care of the big and small things in the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, then there is no need to bother his old man about this matter, just do everything according to the rules in the dream. ”

Zhu Quan stopped talking after hearing this, and turned around and sat on the chair. Lu Yiming's eyes looked at the cold war of the big boss of the Cao Gang and Zhao Wu, the big boss of Tianyun Village. At present, there are still two people who have not expressed their opinions, as for the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, Ling Zhenlu Yiming, he didn't think to ask him at all, as a party, his words will be left for a while to justify!

Cold War pondered for a moment and said: "I have no opinion on how to deal with it, but it is best not to implicate innocent people." ”

"The compassion of the cold master is really a model for my generation to learn, and everything is just as the big master said. Lu Yiming nodded in agreement.

At this time, Zhao Wu of Tianyun Village also spoke: "Thunderbolt Hall is domineering, and it's not a day or two. Just a few days ago, my subordinates were trading at the foot of the mountain, but they were blacked out by the people of Perak Hall! Not only did they rob things, but they also killed more than a dozen people in my Tianyun Village. It can be seen from this that he is so domineering, how can he ever take us Jiangnan martial arts colleagues in his eyes! How to deal with this matter of the Young Alliance Lord depends on your words, and I, Tianyunzhai, will fully support it!"

"I just don't have a good banquet, why are you discussing how to deal with my Thunderbolt Hall?" After Zhao Wu finished speaking, Lu Yiming had not yet spoken, and Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, opened his eyes and said.

"Hehe! Master Ling, since you Thunderbolt Hall have joined the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, you should abide by the rules of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League! See for yourself what you Thunderbolt Hall has done!" Lu Yiming finished speaking and threw a piece of paper at Ling Zhen. The flying piece of paper was infused with internal force, just like a quick knife, and ordinary people were likely to be slashed to death by this piece of paper! But Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, was not an ordinary person, but an old innate master, I saw him slowly poke out two fingers and firmly clamp the flying piece of paper.

Ling Zhen casually opened the piece of paper, and what was written on it surprised him as well. There are more than a dozen in total that he knows and he doesn't know, and there are all the characters in each time and place, so no one else can not believe it. Ling Zhenqiang pretended to be calm and said, "What does this mean?

"Hahaha! Hall Master Ling is a person who understands, and the memories above are all true! You connived at your subordinates to bully your fellow Daoists, and now you still don't know how to repent? Do you really think that you can hide from the sky and cover the sky with one hand?"

"You are a bloody spurt!," Ling Zhen said hatefully, and after speaking, he got up and looked out and left, obviously wanting to leave the place first.

"Hmph, do you think this is a place where you can come and leave as you want? The five of you still don't do anything to take down this violator and wait for it to fall!" As Lu Yiming's words fell, a group of people outside the house blocked the door.

"Who dare!" shouted Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, as he stared at the few people in the room with wide eyes.

"I'm coming!" With the shout, Zhou Liang, the head of the Tianyuan Dart Bureau, jumped over and rushed towards Ling Zhen with one palm. Ling Zhen sneered at him just now, and now he has a chance that Zhou Liang will be the first to fall into the ground.

Ling Zhen saw Zhou Liang make a move, and his beard was full of anger. He roared loudly and swung his fist at Zhou Liang's palm. Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and fought hard with him, only to feel a strong attack from his right arm, which shocked Zhou Liang back two steps, and almost sat back on the chair. Ling Zhen was not having a good time, although his internal strength was higher than Zhou Liang's, but in this way, he injured the enemy by one thousand and suffered eight hundred, and Ling Zhen was also a little angry and bloody under the fight. Before he could calm down, another man came rushing at him. It was Zhao Wu, the big boss of Tianyun Village, who made the shot.

Zhao Wu seems to be ordinary, but in fact he is very powerful, and his skills are still above Zhou Liang. As soon as he made a move, he was his best eagle claw skill, of course, his eagle claw skill was far worse than the white-eyed eagle king, but he also had his uniqueness. If this grasp is realized, let alone a piece of meat.

Ling Zhen, the master of the Thunderbolt Hall, cheered up and punched again. It was colliding with Zhao Wu's eagle claw skills. Zhao Wu's fingernails shattered by this punch and broke four and a half, and Ling Zhen was also uncomfortable, and five blood marks were scratched by the claw force on his fist.

"If you really want to kill them all, you won't be able to!" Ling Zhen asked in a deep voice. "Nangong won't even help me?"