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A middle-aged man in a suit stood quietly beside the chess table, his head lowered silently.
Next to him was an old man in a wheelchair.
Chen Sheng couldn’t see the old man’s appearance clearly, only his thin palms, sparse white hair on his head, and a part of his clothes.
It was clear from the man’s attire.
He was wearing a hospital gown, commonly worn by hospital patients.
On the wheelchair, there were a breathing machine and an infusion bottle.
Even without seeing his face.
Chen Sheng could still feel the old man’s weakness.
As the wooden door opened
The gaze of the middle-aged man in the suit fell on Chen Sheng.
Chen Sheng responded with the Eye of True View. The other party’s attributes appeared in front of his eyes.
[Li Sheng] [Strength: 583] [Agility: 579]
[Constitution: 632]
[Realm: Yu Heng Realm]
[Skills: Martial Arts Supre Fist LV2] Uh?
Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Although the other party’s attributes were far inferior to his own, they were much stronger than those of Xuanwu.
By the looks of it,
He seed to simply be a bodyguard of the old man in the wheelchair.
A martial artist of this level, acting as a bodyguard for soone else? What kind of identity does this old man in the wheelchair have then?
With curiosity, Chen Sheng looked at the old man.
[Li Wuji] [Strength: 0.5] [Agility: 0.3]
[Constitution: 0.2]
Contrary to his expectation, this old man seed ordinary.
He was just an ordinary person.
No, not even an ordinary person.
As for the na Li Wuji,
Chen Sheng didn’t care much about the Martial Arts Association’s affairs, he didn’t think about it in that direction.
He only thought that he was here to find Sun Yihe today.
He looked at Sun Yihe.
[Sun Yihe]
[Strength: 1632] [Agility: 1531]
[Constitution: 1429]
[Realm: Heavenly Authority Stage]
[Skills: Seven Demon ntal thod Lv4]
It’s hard to say whether he’s worthy of being called a powerful person or not.
With his attributes, he was more than half stronger than Chen Sheng.
Strong?
Very strong.
But…
Was this what a power from the Heavenly Authority Stage really like?
Chen Sheng wondered sowhat.
If it was only these attributes, without Vermilion Bird’s immortal authority, how did martial artists fight against authority holders? Was it based on the power of secret skills or sothing else?
In the anti,
Chen Sheng had already entered the courtyard.
He was about to approach the chess table and greet Sun Yihe.
SteD.
At that mont,
the bodyguard nad Li Sheng in the suit took a step forward and blocked Chen Sheng’s path.
“Stop.” }
His face was indifferent, and there was a hint of caution in his gaze towards Chen Sheng.
“Don’t worry.”
It wasn’t until Sun Yihe waved his hand, that he slowly stepped aside.
But his eyes remained locked on Chen Sheng.
“Elder Sun.”
Chen Sheng didn’t pay any attention and simply nodded to Sun Yihe in greeting.
“You’re here.”
Compared to the last ti they t,
Sun Yihe’s attitude this ti was much more amicable.
As soon as he saw Chen Sheng, the worried look on his face turned into a smile.
“Ah, Little Chen, co sit, sit.”
Sun Yihe called out, and ssed up the chessboard with his hand.
Chen Sheng looked around.
The only chair was right under Sun Yihe’s buttocks. He wasn’t sure where Sun Yihe was calling him to sit.
“You, you.”
“After all these years, you’re still just as rascally.”
“Cough, cough, cough
At this ti,
The old man sitting opposite Sun Yihe spoke, his voice hoarse and weak, filled with a sense of frailty.
“Who’s rascally?!”
“Didn’t we have a guest co over?!”
Sun Yihe’s eyes widened, appearing very unconvinced.
He quickly changed the subject.
“This is Chen Sheng.”
“So you’re Chen Sheng?”
The old man nad Li Wuji slowly raised his head.
His murky eyes fell on Chen Sheng, nodding slightly. “Indeed a young talent, you look very extraordinary.” “My na is Li wuji.”
“The president of the Martial Arts Association.” The president of the Martial Arts Association?!
Chen Sheng’s pupils shrank.
He had thought that Li Wuji’s status might be high, but he turned out to be the president of the Martial Arts Association?
It must be known.
Chen Sheng had killed an honored elder of the Martial Arts Association.
Though he did not know how high the honored elder’s status was in the Martial Arts Association, from Zhao Zhenfeng’s previous attitude, it must have been at a high level.
And Vermilion Bird claid to help him solve the issues of the honored elder and the Power Sect,
yet he had led Chen Sheng to et the president of the Martial Arts Association?!
Nurous doubts suddenly enveloped Chen Sheng’s mind. Although the other party seed to have no ill intentions, there were too many uncertainties.
“Hehe.”
Perhaps realizing Chen Sheng’s doubts,
Li Wuji did not continue, instead looking towards the three people around him. “All of you, leave here first.”
“Let have a good talk with the young friend, okay?”
Before Sun Yihe and Vermilion Bird could speak,
the middle-aged bodyguard nad Li Sheng was the first to express his disapproval.
“Chairman, this person’s background is uncertain. How could I possibly— Li Sheng, being Li Wuji’s nephew, had investigated Chen Sheng’s background in advance.
He looked into Chen Sheng’s life, family background, education, and adult life.
Li Sheng had not overlooked any details and had spent the entire night looking into Chen Sheng.
In the end, the conclusion was.
Chen Sheng was a very suspicious person.
Two months ago, Chen Sheng was just an ordinary office worker, he even had surgery at the hospital due to illness and subsequently resigned to return to his hotown, Fuhai Province, Quanjiang City.
But now,
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