No matter how the eight major factions discuss, the results are the same. There is no other choice except to surrender, because the situation is better than others.

If one leader sacrificed to exchange for peace of the sect, the major sects would not surrender, because they could do something else without this, but they didn't want a few leaders, but wanted to take down the eight sects together. Once they took action, they forced the eight sects to lose their way out.

In short, in one sentence, you must follow it if you don’t!

The next morning, the prison gate was wide open, and eight heads were released. They were taken to a round table conference room by a team of soldiers. The soldiers were very polite and seemed to have no intention of restricting their freedom.

Not long after, Zhang Zhenxing strode in, sat in the seat, greeted everyone, "Good morning everyone, I guess everyone has replied all night."

A group of people looked at me, I looked at you, no one said anything.

Zhang Zhenxing nodded to the officer standing beside him, and the officer immediately placed eight pens and eight official documents in front of eight people.

Zhang Zhenxing was not long-winded and reached out to Shi Yongxin and Ruyun Zhenren and asked, "Shaolin Wudang, the martial arts world's bull ears, let's start with the two."

Shi Yongxin and Ruyun Zhenren, who were sitting on both sides, looked at each other and sighed slightly. The two of them picked up pens, opened the documents, and signed the names of the sects and their own names in several places. They felt a sense of blood in their hearts.

The officer opened another box of red ink paste and asked the two to press their handprints at the place where they signed the signatures. Shaolin Wudang was the first to surrender.

After Zhang Zhenxing got the two signed documents and looked at them, he nodded slightly. It was obviously something that was expected. He smiled at the others: "If you don't have any other opinions, you might as well sign it early, or leave early."

The two leaders of Shaolin and Wudang have signed, what other people can have any other opinions? Master Puxia sighed and picked up the pen. The others also picked up the pen one after another.

When Zhang Zhenxing was smiling slightly, Shi Yuehua suddenly slapped the table and glared at Zhang Zhenxing and said, "Where are my little brothers? How did you do him?"

Your little brother Zhang Zhenxing was stunned, then reacted and smiled and said, "He was fine, he was a little injured. With his skills, he recovered almost after a night of recuperation. He could move freely."

"It's no point to say it. I have to see him with my own eyes to believe whether what you said is true." Shi Yuehua raised the documents in his hand and said sternly: "Otherwise I won't sign this document. At worst, my witch sect will do my best to fight you!"

A team of real guns and live ammunition immediately ran into the outside world, and the guns were pointed at Shi Yuehua unanimously. The people present could not help but look at each other.

True Man Ruyun, who was beside him, gently pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Teacher, the overall situation is the most important thing. Don't be impulsive."

"I am just a little woman, not as great as you. If you continue to be hypocritical, I am sorry for my conscience." Shi Yuehua waved her sleeves and shook her away. She stared at Zhang Zhenxing and said with a stern voice: "If you don't dare to call him out, it means you have a ghost in your heart? Tell me! What did you do to him?"

Zhang Zhenxing was speechless. He really convinced Lin Zixian. He was obviously an enemy with the master teacher, but now he has become a relative who is closer than his relatives. Under such circumstances, the master teacher was able to turn against the government for that guy.

"It's okay here, just retreat!" Zhang Zhenxing waved to the soldiers, and then said to the accompanying officer: "Go and invite Bishop Caesar."

The lieutenant colonel officer nodded slightly and left with great strides, but Shi Yuehua still refused to sit down and stared at Zhang Zhenxing.

Not long after, the lieutenant colonel officer led a man to come. Everyone looked at each other, and Shi Yuehua also turned around.

Lin Zixian shook in with a cigarette in his mouth. His head was still covered with blood gauze. His nose and face were still bruised and swollen. However, the blood on his face had been cleaned and he walked smoothly.

"What's wrong? So what's wrong?" Lin Zixian shouted when he walked in. Although he looked injured, he was still chic.

"Little brother!" Shi Yuehua said happily, her eyes turned red in an instant. She walked over and asked, "How is your injury?" She reached out and asked, "How is your injury?" She reached out and asked Lin Zixian to take her pulse.

Lin Zixian quickly blocked it. If he really wanted to take his pulse, he had to reveal it. He patted his chest and said, "It's just a minor injury, he's still a hero."

Several heads of the sect looked at his embarrassing look and thought that this kid was suffering. He couldn't pretend to be injured. Yesterday, he saw him with his own eyes and was bleeding from his head. After that, he didn't know what he suffered. If it was just a minor injury, could he be stabbed yesterday? Obviously, he was beaten with a serious internal injury... Everyone greeted him when they sighed.

Zhang Zhenxing reached out to Lin Zixian and smiled, "Please sit down."

Shi Yuehua pulled Lin Zixian without any scruples and said, "My brother, sit next to me."

So many people didn't pay attention to the influence! Lin Zixian was whispering inwardly, and was a little embarrassed by the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of this Miao girl. After sitting down, he shouted to Zhang Zhenxing: "Zhang Zhenxing, I said you still have the end?"

Zhang Zhenxing cooperated and smiled, "Today, we will be in the relationship between friends, and we will be in the public, and private." His eyes turned to Shi Yuehua and said, "Master, I have brought you my man, I haven't lie to you, right?"

Shi Yuehua snorted coldly, picked up the pen on the table, opened the document and signed it quickly, and wrote a handprint.

Lin Zixian, who was standing by, didn't know what everyone signed. He didn't see it after being arrested yesterday, so he took the opportunity to take the document from Shi Yuehua and checked it out.

As a result, if I didn't look at it, I looked twitching and cursed the old fox in Damingyuan. I just wanted to borrow someone to use it. The old fox did even more amazingly and actually made such an unethical and smoke-filled promise letter. I took the opportunity to incorporate the eight major sects together. No one would have any idea of ​​the eight major sects in the future. After a long time of trouble, I spent a lot of money to help the old fox perform. I was still proud to perform. The blood was too unfair!

He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity created by Mingyuan to establish a good relationship with the eight major sects. As long as Mingyuan convinces the people of the eight major sects, he will naturally find ways to cultivate deep feelings with the eight major sects, otherwise he will not let others beat him up and make such a capital touching. Now that Mr. Qi plays this move, it is equivalent to holding the people of the eight major sects in his palms and releasing them freely. No matter how deep your feelings are, it will be useless. People say that they can give it to you, and if they don’t give it to you, they can take back the people immediately.

After Zhang Zhenxing took all the promise letters and checked them, he handed them over to the lieutenant colonel officer beside him and nodded. The latter immediately took out a code box from below, put all the promise letters in, and then carried them straight away. Before going out, he brought the door of the conference room.

There were only ten people left in the conference room. Zhang Zhenxing got up and turned on the projector on the conference table. He grabbed the remote control and pressed it. The lights in the room suddenly became dimmed. The lights projected in the projector immediately showed a photo on the wall curtain opposite.

It is a photo of a dead person, to be precise, a photo of a dead person with fangs, with black patterns on his face, and bullet-like eyes shot out by bullets, and his face is ferocious. The photos are switched one by one, and photos from different shooting angles are taken turns, and they are all the same person.

The heads of the eight major sects immediately looked at each other under the dim lights, wondering why they showed themselves the photos of this monster?

Only Lin Zixian frowned. He had seen this photo a long time ago.

After the photo was frozen, Zhang Zhenxing raised his hand and the lights in the room lit up again. Zhang Zhenxing pointed to the projection of the photo and said, "I guess Bishop Caesar is familiar with this photo? Can you explain to everyone who died?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Lin Zixian. Lin Zixian turned his head angrily and said, "No interest."

Zhang Zhenxing didn't care, so he sat back on his seat and explained to everyone with a puzzled look: "I wonder if anyone here has heard of Western vampires. To put it nicely, it is the so-called blood clan."

"Vampire?" Everyone was shocked. Although they had never seen it, they had heard of this legend, so they stared at the photo that was no longer clear under the light. Ruyun Zhenren said in surprise: "Is this a vampire? Is there really a vampire in this world?"

"Yes, not only does it have it, but it also has something to do with Ling Nu Sikong Suqin." Zhang Zhenxing said.

Several heads were suddenly in an uproar and looked at Ruyun Zhenren. Ruyun Zhenren suddenly said in a deep voice: "Director Zhang, although I signed a letter of commitment in Wudang, it does not mean that I can be framed at will. How could my daughter be linked to such a monster? Please don't talk nonsense."

If he knew that he had a vampire hidden in Wudang, and it was the Holy Spirit in the blood clan, he wondered if he could speak so righteously.

"Don't be anxious, it's not what you think." Zhang Zhenxing raised his hand and signaled him to calm down. Then he looked around and said, "Last year, our country unearthed a batch of cultural relics in an ancient tomb. Afterwards, the 'Qinyue' auction house took the batch of cultural relics to the exhibition through connections. The owner of the auction house was run by Ruyun Zhenren's daughter. As a result, a murder case occurred in the auction house, and one of the precious cultural relics was lost. Under our investigation, the treasure thief attempted to flee abroad with the treasure. In the border area of ​​our country, there was a fire with our border guards. Two people escaped with treasures, and one of them was shot dead by our army. This is the photo you see now."

True Man Ruyun frowned slightly. He had also heard of theft of treasures and murders in the auction house run by his daughter. He also suffered a prison sentence for this. Unexpectedly, such a strange thing was involved behind it.

"Director Zhang suddenly told us about this matter. Could it be that this matter has anything to do with us?" Yan Defang asked frowned. This is also a question everyone wants to ask.

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