Chapter 144 Consensus and tit-for-tat

Author: Iron Palm Flying on the Grass

Chapter 144 Consensus and tit-for-tat

The man standing in front of Xiang Xuan was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses on his face, he looks elegant and 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 thought hard.

At this time.

Zhao Zhenfeng, who was 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 gloomy.

"Are you Shen Ziming?"

"The old man Sun Yihe's new disciple?"

Zhao Zhenfeng frowned and said.

Sun Yihe, the leader of the Yihe Sect and 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 Wushu Association and Li Wuji's most loyal dog.

now,

The members of the Wushu Association are 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 prepared to develop his ambitions, he joined in 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 called Xiang Li 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.

Whoosh!

A white shadow flashed before my eyes.

It was followed by bursts of sound breaking through the air.

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 smiled and seemed not to take the other party's threat to heart at all.

It is normal for the Yihe Sect to encounter 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 here 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 overbearing.

Unfortunately.

Faced with Zhao Zhenfeng's unabashed malice, Shen Ziming did not show any timidity.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what do you mean?"

His smile did not change, 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 whose Xiang Xun Shen Ziming was, and I was so dumbfounded 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.

The tiny cracks continued to spread outward from the point 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 flying.

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 voice fell.
To be continued...