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“Chen Sheng, welco.”
Sun Yihe’s voice sounded.
Xiao Hei relayed the ssage.
Chen Sheng looked up.
The pure white eyeball slowly rose.
In front of him was a staircase extending to the limits of his sight.
Sun Yihe stood at the top of the stairs with a smile on his face.
It seed that he had been waiting here for a long ti.
“Hmm.”
Chen Sheng nodded gently.
On the way here, he did not conceal his aura.
With Sun Yihe’s strength, he could naturally discover it.
“The matter you requested, Old Li has already told about it.”
“Co with .”
The voice went from far to near.
But when the next sentence sounded, Sun Yihe had already appeared by his side.
Chen Sheng didn’t say much.
He took a step and climbed the stairs.
He followed the old man on their journey.
The Martial Arts Association today was no less quiet than before.
Now, with Kyoto in a period of recovery, there is still a lot of work to be done.
Many staff mbers were hurrying to and fro, rushing about their tasks.
“Commissioner Sun.”
“Greetings, Commissioner Sun.”
But upon seeing Sun Yihe, they would still stop to respectfully greet him.
At the sa ti.
They cast doubtful eyes at Chen Sheng behind Sun Yihe, whose eyes were closed.
What kind of person is this young man that Commissioner Sun would personally co to greet him?
Now that Chairman Li is recuperating from illness, Commissioner Sun is the one acting in his place as a big figure in managing the Martial Arts Association.
Similar doubts filled the hearts of different people.
So couldn’t figure it out and had to temporarily store their doubts away.
Others, after so thought, vaguely guessed Chen Sheng’s identity.
Their faces imdiately showed understanding and respect, also greeting Chen Sheng accordingly.
That night.
Chen Sheng, in his divine state, had run through various parts of the city, killing all the top martial artists who had revolted.
Although he moved quickly.
No one believed that those top martial artists had suddenly self-destructed.
Gradually.
The existence of a hidden powerful figure within the Martial Arts Association began to circulate among many staff mbers.
Now, seeing Chen Sheng, the reason many people showed respect was that they speculated Chen Sheng was that hidden powerful figure.
Otherwise,
They couldn’t think of any reason.
What kind of person would make Sun Yihe, who was temporarily in charge of the Martial Arts Association, personally go out to greet him?
In this way.
Chen Sheng received salutations all the way.
After passing through the main gate, he continued to go deeper.
The battle three days ago had occurred underground at the Martial Arts Association.
The buildings at that ti had long been destroyed.
The current Martial Arts Association was a temporary construction, used to store materials and arrange work.
The two passed through one temporary iron gate after another.
In the end, they arrived at the empty space behind the Association.
In their line of sight was the wooden conference room that had been temporarily constructed.
The asures for rebuilding Kyoto and the subsequent action plan for the Martial Arts Association were all determined in this conference room.
“We are in the middle of a eting to discuss our next course of action.”
“You may have to wait a while.”
While walking.
Sun Yihe spoke softly.
“No problem.”
Although Chen Sheng wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible to face the Heavenly Person,
He was not in a hurry for these re two or three minutes.
Inside the conference room.
A disgruntled, square-faced man complained.
“What’s the matter with Old Sun? He disappeared halfway through the eting.”
“Even if it was the King of Heaven, is it more important than the situation humans have to face next?”
The man’s na was Zhao Zhenggang, and he was also one of the Association Committee mbers.
As the na suggests, he was a strong-willed person.
His Iron Fist Sect, though simple in na, was a long-established school.
It’s just that from its founding and throughout its hundreds of years of inheritance, it had always considered its kung fu as nothing more than fitness and maintained a low profile.
Later, Li Wuji visited various countries and found that the Iron Fist Sect had passed on and optimized its secret skills and breathing techniques after generations of refining.
Afterwards.
Under Li Wuji’s persuasion,
Zhao Zhenggang, the current head of the Iron Fist Sect, brought his disciples to join the Martial Arts Association.
At first.
Due to Zhao Zhenggang’s strong strength and upright character,
Li Wuji let him serve as a committee mber, responsible for so affairs within the Association.
Unfortunately,
Zhao Zhenggang was a man who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, and his brain simply couldn’t adapt.
He had only just taken charge of matters for a few days before causing a series of incidents,
Even fighting with another committee mber, nearly causing a great disaster.
Having no choice,
Li Wuji could only temporarily remove his position, leaving him rely in na as an Association Committee mber.
As for this outco,
Zhao Zhenggang was actually quite happy about it.
Anyway, he was not good at these things in the first place, so he might as well stay in his sect and practice his skills and teach his disciples.
Throughout the years in the developnt of the Martial Arts Association,
Except for occasionally finding promising talent and having Li Wuji send them to the Iron Fist Sect,
Zhao Zhenggang rarely showed his face, resulting in so later people not knowing much about this veteran committee mber.
Thus,
On the night when Xiang Li and the respected elder launched their actions,
Many people saw Zhao Zhenggang, who had co to support Kyoto, for the first ti and didn’t recognize this committee mber for a while.
It wasn’t until Li Wuji introduced him
That everyone rembered they had seen Zhao Zhenggang’s na on the committee mber roster.
“Enough, enough.”
“Old Sun isn’t that kind of person.”
“If he goes out to et soone, the person’s identity must be very important, and it might even help our next move.”
“Let’s just wait honestly for Old Sun to return. He will explain everything.”
“Just be patient and wait.”
At this mont, the one speaking.
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