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Chapter 105: The Great Hidden in the City

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It was like a sudden sound of spring thunder, and the rolling energy was filled with sound waves, instantly sweeping away a large number of flying insects, and a blank area appeared above it.

"Where did the weird flying insects come from?" Zhong Li was trying his best to stimulate the ninety-nine sperm holes in his body, and each blow could kill dozens of flying insects.

The flying insects gathered around him. Not only did he not retreat, he stood up to meet him, his fists wide open and close, and his momentum was unstoppable.

Thousands of flying insects are enough to pose a powerful threat to martial artists, but facing Zhonglizheng, who has fully opened his sperm holes, is just a group of native chickens and tiles.

The insect corpse fell like rain, Zhongli was slowly falling, and the scholar's robe was still spotless.

But the solemnity in his eyes did not decrease at all. He stared at the other side of the path, with a strong man with a burly buzzhead.

"Zhonglizheng?" Although the visitor was a question, his tone was extremely affirmative.

Zhongli felt a deep heart. The person in front of him did not hide his intention. He came for him and didn't know which subordinate he was.

"Who is yours?"

Chen Xu ignored his intentions at all. The scorching steam rose, and the white air waves visible to the naked eye spread out and rushed up.

If he wants to kill Zhong Lizheng as the eighth child of the inner court, he will naturally not be able to directly explode the strength of [martial power] and kill him.

"A martial artist who has a full range of erect and enlightened the most orthodox unique skill of Haoran Sect - [Haoran Zhengqi Fist], jumped over to welcome him.

This unique skill is easy to learn, but it is even more difficult to reach a high level. It is a typical martial art that is easy to learn and difficult to master.

...

"Why haven't the eldest brother come back yet?" A Chen walked out of the bridge hole and looked out at the direction of the convenience store.

Logically speaking, the senior brother should have returned to the bridge hole at this distance.

Seeing two figures a thousand meters away, his expression suddenly became nervous.

"Senior Brother is fighting fiercely with others?"

One of the figures, the white scholar's robe, was flying up and down, not their senior brother of Haoran Sect, who was it?

"If my strength is stronger..."

A Chen knew that with his own strength, helping in the past would not work at all, but would instead drag the senior brother down.

Even though it is at the level of [Martial Arts], he has inspired less than ten sperm holes. Participating in that level of battle is no different from sending death.

All he could do was wait silently for the end of the battle.

"Who can fight with the senior brother to this extent?" A Chen couldn't help but get closer to the battlefield, trying to see the other person's appearance clearly.

Those who can fight to this level with the elder brother cannot be an unknown person.

In today's decline in martial arts, you can get the title of "Children" in the Martial Alliance by inspiring seventy sperm holes. In the past, it was something that I could never imagine.

You should know that just fifty years ago, the minimum requirement for obtaining the title of [Children] was still necessary.

All major forces will record people like Senior Brother who have a full range of talent and are about to advance to [Martial Arts].

[Martial Arts] Basically, most people in the martial arts world can see the highest level. People who are about to reach this level cannot be taken too much.

"The eldest brother was actually suppressed!" A Chen's premonition became deeper and deeper. He quickly took out the special mobile phone provided by the Wu Meng and dialed out a certain number.

"It's A Chen, aren't you following Senior Brother Zhongli Zheng now? What happened to you?"

A Chen looked at the battlefield again and said with a very fast speed: "Elder Xia, Senior Brother is entangled by martial artists of the same strength. Please call on the closest fellow martial arts fellow Taoists in the name of Haoran Sect to come and support Senior Brother."

"Wenjing?" On the other end of the phone, the old man leaning on the boss's chair frowned slightly. For some reason, their Martial Alliance's power in Wenjing was extremely weak and could not support it at all.

Hearing Achen's tone was anxious, the old man did not waste time and stood up and rushed to the main hall of the sect leader.

"Director Xia." The employee who happened to pass by saw the old man in a suit and tie quickly walked out of the office and bowed aside.

Elder Xia was thinking about Zhonglizheng's affairs, and nodded casually and ignored it.

As the saying goes, "Dayuan is hidden in the city, I'm afraid Dayuan will not think that Haoranzong packaged himself into a formal enterprise, and even specially recruited a large number of uninformed employees to complete the company's performance in order to disguise.

Chairman's Office.

When Qu Yuanzhong heard the knock on the door, he suddenly looked up and found that it was Elder Xia, and his expression became much more relaxed: "Junior Brother Xia, why are you free to come to me today?"

The two of them are brothers and sisters of the same period, and their trust between them is much higher than that of other elders.

"It's for your baby apprentice." Elder Xia didn't see him and leaned on the sofa. "He met his opponent in Wenjing and couldn't escape. The outcome was unpredictable."

After saying that, he handed over his phone and signaled him to answer.

After listening to A Chen's narration, Qu Yuanzhong's expression became a little serious and immediately contacted the Wu Alliance.

In any case, Zhongli Zheng, as the future successor of Haoran Sect, cannot be missed.

The successors of each branch are trained by the entire sect. If something happens, it may even cause the branch to gradually weaken and degenerate into ordinary forces within the Martial Alliance.

There are living examples in the history of the Martial Alliance. He does not want Haoran Sect to become an unknown small force in the Martial Alliance after he leaves.

As time passed, Qu Yuanzhong's face became more and more gloomy. The other seven branches all said that they had no strong people to support around Wenjing, and expressed the "pain" that they had the heart but were not strong enough.

Some of the other seven branches were really unsupported, and some were purely hoping that their eldest disciples would be finished as soon as possible. He knew clearly.

Seeing the senior brother's appearance, Elder Xia's heart skipped a beat, opened his mouth and closed it again. After repeating it a few times, he still couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

"What should I do? Since I don't know what to do, let me go there. I also want to see what the big disciples of your generation are."

Before Qu Yuanzhong could answer the conversation, the old voice came into the ears of the two, which scared Elder Xia.

With a blink of an eye, Elder Xia quickly stood up, his eyes full of vigilance: "Who is talking?"

Qu Yuanzhong's expression on the side revealed unconcealed shock: "Senior Fan, do you mean to take action yourself?"

In fact, when he just went on the phone with seven other branches and learned that the Wu Alliance was not reliable, he was considering how to ask the old senior of Haoran Sect to take action.

He knew the identity of Senior Fan the most, but he thought about it for a long time, but he never expected Senior Fan to take the initiative to make an action.

Seeing that Elder Xia still looked alert, Qu Yuanzhong smiled and said, "Junior 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 Zheng back without any damage."
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