Chapter 144 Consensus and tit-for-tat
The man standing in front of Xiang Xuan was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.
He wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle.
"you"
A trace of confusion flashed across Xiang Xuan's face.
This face seemed vaguely familiar to him.
However, due to brain trauma, most of his memory was lost.
for a while,
Xiang Xie couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.
He covered his head and tried to think back.
At this time.
Zhao Zhenfeng in the room also turned to look at the door.
When the figure of the visitor came into view, he was startled for a moment.
Immediately afterwards,
It quickly became somber.
"Are you Shen Ziming?"
"That old man Sun Yihe's new disciple?"
Zhao Zhenfeng said with a frown.
Sun Yihe, the leader of the Yihe Sect, is one of the members of the Chinese Martial Arts Association.
There was a lot of friction between him and Xiang Li, the leader of the Li Sect.
If you use Xiang Li's words to describe the other party.
That is the president of the Martial Arts Association and Li Wuji's most loyal dog.
now,
The members of the martial arts association were basically promoted by Li Wuji.
Even the sects they belong to are like this.
Only Sun Yihe is an exception.
The other party and Li Wuji were old acquaintances when they were young, and they were brothers.
When Li Wuji obtained official permission to establish the Wushu Association and prepare to make great achievements, he joined together and assisted Li Wuji in growing the Wushu Association step by step.
At the last meeting, the old man who opened his mouth and directly cursed Xiang Li as a piece of shit was Sun Yihe.
"Hello, Senior Brother Zhao."
After Zhao Zhenfeng spoke up, Shen Ziming also looked at him.
He passed over Xiang Xuan, who was stunned on the spot, and walked into the room with a smile.
"The last time we met was at the apprenticeship ceremony."
"I've heard for a long time that Zhao Zhenfeng, the powerful sect——"
As soon as Shen Ziming took a step, he saw Zhao Zhenfeng's eyes condensed and his fingers flicked out.
Uh-huh!
A white shadow flashed before his eyes.
Accompanied by bursts of sound.
boom!
The ceramic saucer sank into Shen Ziming's feet without any damage.
This shows Zhao Zhenfeng's control over power.
"I haven't allowed you into my room yet."
"dirty stuff."
Zhao Zhenfeng stared at Shen Ziming coldly, and there was no politeness in his words.
Unabashed malice radiated from him.
Like a ferocious beast, it pounced on Shen Ziming, stimulating goosebumps on his body.
But Shen Ziming laughed and seemed not to take the other party's threat to heart at all.
It is normal for the Yihe Sect to meet the disciples of the Li Sect.
Nowadays, among the many sects in the Wushu Association, the Li sect is the most powerful and the most powerful.
But it also has many enemies.
The other sects of the martial arts association were like hungry beasts, staring at Li Zong.
As long as Li Zong shows weakness, these beasts will swarm them, tear them into pieces and swallow them into their belly.
Facing the weak warriors in Fuhai Province, Zhao Zhenfeng remained polite, which was the mercy of the strong towards the weak.
But facing Shen Ziming, who is also a disciple of the association committee member.
Between his words and his actions.
There is only the simplest and most direct arrogance.
Unfortunately.
Faced with Zhao Zhenfeng's unabashed malice, Shen Ziming did not show any timidity.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"
His smile remained unchanged, he raised his foot and stepped directly over the saucer in front of him, slowly approaching Zhao Zhenfeng.
Zhao Zhenfeng sat on the chair, motionless.
But the atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense.
So that when I stood at the door, I finally remembered who Shen Ziming was, and I was so stunned that I shrank my head and didn't dare to say anything.
"I came here this time just to do something on my master's orders."
"By the way, let's perform the duty of supervising each other among the committee members. Would you mind, Senior Brother Zhao?"
Shen Ziming said to himself.
When he reached the tea table, he very skillfully moved a chair and sat down.
From beginning to end,
Zhao Zhenfeng didn't speak anymore.
Boom, boom, boom.
His eyes were lowered, and his fingertips tapped the table in a slow rhythm.
Tiny cracks continued to spread outward from where his finger landed.
"Huh?"
This scene was naturally seen by Shen Ziming.
He looked at Zhao Zhenfeng with a little surprise on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhao."
"What are you doing standing still?"
"Won't you make some tea to entertain me?"
Click!
Sawdust flew.
On the table, a dent the size of a finger suddenly appeared, with obvious cracks extending outward.
"If others knew about this, they might think that Li Zong has become so arrogant that he doesn't even care about the Yi He Sect, which is also a committee member."
"Right?"
Shen Ziming smiled even brighter.
Every word has its own meaning.
The words fell.
The fierce momentum slowly dissipated.
Although I really want to punch Shen Ziming to death.
But Zhao Zhenfeng knew in his heart that the other party was not just an inconspicuous little character like Chen Sheng of the Harpy Sect, but a disciple of the association committee member.
Something is really going on here.
It would be very detrimental to Li Zong and Master Xiang Li.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say."
"It's okay, get out."
Zhao Zhenfeng snorted coldly, but still had no intention of making tea to entertain him.
"Of course there is something."
"I went to the martial arts association in the afternoon, but I heard some bad things."
Zhao Zhenfeng didn't move.
Shen Ziming didn't mind either, he just passed over the other person, picked up the teapot on the table and started to fill the water.
"President Li ordered many committee members to manage the martial arts circles in various parts of China. He asked us to support local martial artists and gather their strength to deal with the heavenly beings who may awaken in the future."
"But I heard that Li Zong actually banned the elixir resources of most martial arts sects in Fuhai Province."
"By acting like this, Li Zong is not afraid of affecting the stability of the martial arts community in Fuhai Province?"
"If it causes any trouble, can your sect be able to handle it?"
While talking.
The smile on Shen Ziming's face faded.
He stared at Zhao Zhenfeng with an extremely serious expression.
"Of course I deserve it."
Zhao Zhenfeng met Shen Ziming's gaze without hesitation and raised his head slightly.
"Again."
"The weak are nothing but cannon fodder in front of heaven and man."
"Instead of wasting resources on them, it would be better to use them to cultivate talented warriors."
"Besides, although our Li Sect banned the resources of most martial arts sects, we did not take any of them. We even provided additional resources to the Class A martial arts schools that have passed the test and opened up the martial arts library in the Li Sect. .”
Speaking of which.
Zhao Zhenfeng glanced at the teapot filled with water and placed on the heating plate.
He reached out and turned off the heating plate.
"As for those martial arts sects that are not popular, we have not blocked the road."
"As long as they can prove their strength, they can still be qualified to become affiliated with Li Sect."
"Such a move, you can say it is radical."
"But if you say there's something wrong with him."
"I don't agree."
Zhao Zhenfeng slowly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
"Are you done asking?"
"After asking, you can get out."
He seemed to be asking a question.
But obviously, even if Shen Ziming still has questions, he doesn't intend to listen anymore.
Faced with Zhao Zhenfeng's blatant disgust, Shen Ziming didn't mind.
He stood up slowly and walked towards the door.
When passing by the bathroom.
He paused in his steps, as if remembering something.
"By the way, Senior Brother Zhao."
"These days, I live next door to you."
"I will always pay attention to Li Zong's various measures in Fuhai Province and report them to my master one by one."
"I hope Senior Brother Zhao will be careful in his words and deeds."
Say it.
Without waiting for Zhao Zhenfeng to respond.
Shen Ziming smiled at Xiang Xuan and nodded, then walked out of the room.
In the bathroom.
Zhao Zhenfeng's face was extremely gloomy.
There was even more murderous intent in his eyes.
"Just a bastard."
Members of the Wushu Association are responsible for mutual supervision and reporting.
The other person is there.
At least on the surface, Li Zong must be restrained in his actions.
Xiang Li was both his teacher and father to Zhao Zhenfeng.
Li Zong is like a family.
Zhao Zhenfeng didn't want to have some bad impact on Li Zong or Xiang Li because of his mistakes.