"I object!"
On the left side of the long table, on Rune's left hand, in the first seat near the main seat, a man with thick black eyebrows that were almost connected to each other suddenly spoke. He was probably in his forties, with a sturdy build and a ring on his right hand.
The style is simple and old, and on the surface of the wide ring body, a deep engraved word is very conspicuous: "Pan Ming Wu Dao."
This person is the leader of Panming Wudao. Among the medium-sized secret martial arts forces in the entire Wensha County, Panming Wudao is considered to be of high quality. There used to be fighters in the sect, but the foundation is quite weak.
Among the secret martial arts schools that Rune had contacted, Panming Wudao had the clearest attitude and the strongest desire to resist. The reason was that a former fighter of Panming Wudao was injured by the Great Elder of the Soul-Snatching Sword, and died several years later due to the damage he suffered.
The leader of Panming Wudao in front of him was the son of the fighter. He had a disguised revenge for his father's murder, and now the Soul-Destroying Sword was oppressing Panming Wudao. It was no wonder that he was the first to speak out against Justin.
There is no noise in the meeting room.
The voices of opposition were extremely harsh.
Sitting in the main seat, the Evil Eye Fist Sect leader Justin's expression did not change. He leaned his elbows on the table, fingers together. He slowly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man on his left.
Without saying anything, Justin just moved his eyes.
Then he turned to the right, where a white-haired old man in black training clothes sat. "Elder Leirol, I wonder what the intentions of your Fanhua Sword Dao are?"
When the old man heard Justin calling him, his cloudy eyes rolled. He opened his mouth to speak, but the leader of Panming Wudao, Xiu Te, who had just expressed his opposition, suddenly interrupted and said, "Justin, since you just said you don't want to talk nonsense, then I won't say any superficial polite words or euphemisms, and make things clear!"
"Everyone knows what you, the Eastern Nine Sects, the Evil Eye Fist, and Justin are trying to do! We are not children, nor are we fools with low IQs. Can our joining the Eastern Conference really be as good as you say? Even if we use our butts to think, we know it's impossible. Sharing resources and handing over resources is more like it!"
Xu Te sneered and directly brought up the topic.
He glanced at the boxers on the opposite side, then at the people on his right, and continued, "You are so enthusiastic about the Evil Eye Fist that you continue to oppress our schools because it is profitable. You want to use the East Nine Gates as your backstage, integrate and suck blood from the entire Wensha County, and strengthen your school."
Xuster sneered twice again: "If we all really joined this Eastern Alliance, I'm afraid it will only take one or two generations for the entire Windsha County secret martial arts world to be left with only you, the Evil Eye Fist, and your dogs!" He slapped the table with his palm, and the tea in the white porcelain cups around it splashed out.
Xiu Te stood up suddenly and quickly scanned the entire conference room. "My fellow secret martial artists, you all know the possible consequences of joining the Eastern Alliance, but you don't want to be the first to stand out and be suppressed by the Evil Eye Fist. Since no one is willing to take the role, I will do it! On behalf of Panming Martial Arts, I refuse to join this so-called Eastern Alliance!"
"As for our secret martial arts schools and major martial arts schools, how we want to develop, how we want to recruit disciples, and how we want to operate is our own business! The people of the Evil Eye Fist don't need to worry about it..."
After these words were spoken, silence fell in the conference room.
The next moment, several representatives of secret martial arts schools also stood up and slammed the table.
“Well said!”
"What Master Xiu Te said is exactly what we all think!"
"Evil Eye Fist should just mind his own business..."
On the main seat, the expression of the Evil Eye Fist Sect Master Justin remained the same, except that his eyes narrowed slightly. A deep sense of danger lingered between his brows, as if only a fuse was needed for this danger to burst out.
squeak!
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
A disciple of the Evil Eye Fist walked in quickly, came to Justin, and whispered: "Master, two of the three stars in the East, Soul-Destroying Sword Lance and Radiant Light Fist A Luo have arrived at the gate of the headquarters manor, and are now stopped by the federal officials..."
"Coming?" Justin raised his eyebrows.
The federation officials that the evil eye fist disciple just mentioned were referring to the Red Li Federation. Since the establishment of the black agency that specifically targets supernatural phenomena within the country, the Federation has also intervened and monitored the secret martial arts world. Although the influence is not great, the secret martial arts world, as a large group, is more closely connected with ordinary people than other supernatural forces. As the official power that openly rules the Red Li Federation, it is natural to give it some face.
Especially in the past few years when the black agencies have developed rapidly. You know, when the Cloud Dog Fist of Donghai County was preparing to hold the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition, it cooperated with the official. Moreover, if the major schools of the Secret Martial Arts world conflict with each other, it would be fine if only the people of the Secret Martial Arts world died. If it accidentally affects a large number of civilians and a large number of public buildings.
The impact that would cause would be very bad.
Therefore, in recent years, when some major incidents occurred in the secret martial arts world, the Red Lebanese Federation officials would send some police forces to maintain order on the surrounding roads and areas, and even disperse civilians when necessary to reduce unnecessary casualties.
In the conference room, Justin looked at the people standing up with a deep gaze. Suddenly, his slightly gloomy face turned into a smile, and he clapped his hands: "Everyone, don't be so excited. It just so happens that a few friends from Dongjiumen are visiting me. Why don't you all follow me to greet them..."
"I wonder which characters from the East Nine Gates are coming?"
An elder of the secret martial arts school who was sitting on a chair said.
Justin smiled again and stood up: "Soul-destroying Sword, Lance; Star Ring Fist, A Luo. Two of the three stars in the East..."
Five minutes later.
A group of eight or nine people left the conference room and came to the gate of the Evil Eye Fist headquarters. From a distance, they could see blue-clad policemen blocking off areas on the road in the distance. They were wearing neat uniforms, with black pistols on their waists, directing traffic.
Yellow cordons were set up in some places and sections of the road.
Several black cars were stopped outside by the cordon.
Justin led the way and negotiated casually with the sheriff who was smoking on the side of the road. The police then lifted the cordon and let them pass.
Several cars drove in and parked in the parking lot at the door.
In the sight of the masters and elders of the secret martial arts schools in Wensha County, the car doors were opened one after another, and a group of masters from the East Nine Sects walked out. Some of them had a strong aura and exuded a sense of danger, which meant that they could threaten others.
Some elders of secret martial arts sects showed fear in their eyes.
It is now a little after ten in the morning, the sun is shining brightly, and the golden light reflects slightly on the black car body.
Occasionally, there are birds circling back and forth in the sky.
The car door opened and two young men finally got out.
The one on the left was wearing a light-colored windbreaker, had very striking purple hair, and black and red eyes. He had a cold temperament, and had a sword-shaped instrument wrapped in white bandages on his waist, which was hidden by the windbreaker.
On the right was a white-skinned young man, who was much stronger than the purple-haired young man. He was wearing a black vest, revealing his two strong arms. His arms were evenly wrapped in white bandages, which were tighter and highlighted the muscle contours of his arms.
A group of people from the Wensha County Secret Martial Arts School stood nearby, and the two naturally cast their eyes over. Suddenly, everyone felt a little dazed. On the left was a silver moon sword light that flashed through the air like lightning, and on the right was a large area of star sand.
Pan Ming Wu Dao Xiu Te reacted in a blink of an eye, and narrowed his eyes in fear: "What a strong momentum, this is a sign that you have walked out of your own path and are about to come into contact with a fighter..."
"The Eastern Three Stars are indeed worthy of being the top core members trained by the top schools among the Eastern Nine Sects. They are definitely comparable to the older generation." Someone was secretly thinking and evaluating them.
"Hahaha, welcome everyone from Soul-Destroying Sword and Star Ring Fist to Windsha County. These two must be Lance and A Luo, two of the Three Stars in the East. I missed the chance to meet you two at the last Nine Gates Gathering. This time, we happened to meet again."
Justin laughed heartily and walked over.
"Master Justin, I have also long heard of the great name of the Evil Eye Fist." The white-skinned young man A Luo clasped his fists, then glanced at the group of people behind Justin and said, "I wonder who these people are..."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself."
Justin turned slightly sideways and said, "These are the elders and masters of various secret martial arts schools in Windsha County. They come to my Evil Eye Fist to discuss the affairs of the Eastern Alliance." He half turned around and began to introduce them.
"This one is Carter, the leader of the Shatu Fist Sect, this one is Og, the elder of the Gale Blade Sect, and this one is Rune, the leader of the Red Eagle Fist Sect..."
"And finally, the leader of Panming Martial Arts Sect, Xiu Te."
"Hmph." Xu Te said coldly to express his attitude.
The other elders of the secret martial arts sects also had different expressions.
Some were lukewarm, some were clearly resistant, and some smiled to show goodwill. All of this was seen by Lance and A Luo. It seemed that the Eastern Alliance Plan promoted by Windsor County was not so unstoppable, and there were still many obstacles.
But this is just right. Without resistance, how could they naturally take up the challenge and accumulate a lot of merit
Lance, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up. He glanced at the people several meters away with a cold look and said, "So you are the elders of the Secret Martial Arts School of Wensha County. When I first saw you, I thought you were old, weak, or sick. I have heard of you for a long time."
Lance's words were quite calm, without any sarcasm or emotional ups and downs. But it was this calm tone that made people feel more irritated, as if what he said was the truth.
Of course, half of the eight or nine people in this group are gray-haired old men, and the others are not young anymore. But the old, weak, sick and disabled have nothing to do with these boxers for the time being.
"you!"
Xu Te was the first to react. He was known for his hot temper, and now he was even more furious when he was ridiculed: "Calling us old, weak, sick and disabled? Even if you have the title of three stars in the East, you are not qualified to judge a large group of us!"
"On the contrary, you are so sharp-tongued at such a young age. Didn't your master teach you that when you go out, you should be more virtuous with your words?"
There were also other angry elders from the secret martial arts schools who said, “Even if you are from the Soul-Destroying Sword School, young man, don’t be so arrogant!”
An old man behind Lance was about to step forward, but Lance quickly responded, "I'm sorry, I just came from Cajun County. Judging from your aura, you are indeed much worse than the head elder of the secret martial arts school I challenged in Cajun County. I'm sorry."
He apologized, but his expression didn't change. He looked sinister and malicious.
"Good boy, you are judging our strength just because you have just been promoted to the realm of great success of boxing. I am afraid you are far from qualified. It would be better if the leader of the Soul-Destroying Sword School came..."
"Cajon County? Three years ago, my Windsha County Secret Martial Arts Community and Cajon County had a competition, and neither side won or lost. How could there be such subjective and arbitrary nonsense as you said?"
Immediately, some elders from secret martial arts schools responded.
Lance's expression did not change. He glanced at Justin beside him and then spoke again.
"Since you all think you are strong, I will dare to challenge you. How about the location in this manor?"
A sharp aura surged, like a sword drawn from its sheath, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Shutruen and the others.
Everyone's voice suddenly stopped.
Lance's lips curled up in a sneer.
"Why are you all silent? Are you afraid?"
"Why not!" Shuster replied directly, and glanced at Justin beside him. Although Shuster was impulsive, he was not stupid. What Lance did was just the lowest provocation. The challenge to everyone was probably related to the Eastern Alliance's plan, and the current situation might even be planned.
In the secret martial arts world, fighters are embarrassed to fight against boxers of a lower level, but they can let young talents who are also boxers challenge the masters and elders of many secret martial arts schools. Losing is quite normal, but winning can cause damage to the reputation of the school.
Moreover, it is difficult for the secret martial arts school to refuse such a challenge. Even if it is refused, it will cause a certain degree of negative impact.
Therefore, since Lance and A Luo came, they must have the intention of challenging the Wind Sand County Secret Martial Arts School. Even if they did not accept the challenge today, they would be forced to fight sooner or later.
Xuster is quite confident in his own strength. He believes that he will not lose to the opponent, and the worst result is just a draw.
Immediately, the group headed towards the manor fighting arena.
There were more than a dozen of them, and they made quite a bit of noise when they walked.
Someone who was sitting in the reception room drinking tea in a three-story building inside the manor heard the noise outside. He immediately opened the window and looked down, quickly scanning everyone.
Soul-Destroying Sword Lance suddenly froze, and the hairs on his body stood up in an instant. He subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, raised his head suddenly, and looked upward with sharp eyes.
Just then, I met eyes with a blond young man in mid-air.
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