I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 120 Reunion

"Then the head, what should you do?! Is it possible that you just endured this tone?!" Inside the hall, Ding Yunlong suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Brother!" Wei Yunqiao looked at him with unwilling eyes, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

"This matter of cooperation can actually be considered! After all, today is different from the past, and the current situation is like this. There is no room for me to have any more pride!"

Although he was equally unwilling, after a while, he still expressed his thoughts in a firm tone.

Hearing this, Ding Yunlong revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Wei Yunqiao! What do you mean?!" He omitted even the honorifics, stared at the person in front of him, and called him by name.

"The Chen family is different from the Martial Arts Society, we can consider cooperation!" Wei Yunqiao repeated his thoughts slowly.

"Ha! Did I hear you right?!" Ding Yunlong laughed angrily.

"The disciples are not ashamed of being humiliated, but want to discuss cooperation with the humiliating person?!"

"Is my majestic Jiuyuan Mountain reduced to this point?!" He asked angrily repeatedly.

At this time, several elders in the hall fell silent after hearing the words, even those who were the closest to Wei Yunqiao on weekdays, did not say a word at this time.

The head of Jiuyuanshan turned around, looked around, and found that everyone looked different, but they had one thing in common
That is, not reconciled!
"Ha!" Wei Yunqiao couldn't help laughing bitterly.

In fact, he didn't need to explain it deliberately, everyone present knew it well.

If you put aside face and don't mention it, cooperating with the Chen family is indeed an excellent plan, at least ten times better than compromising with the Martial Arts Association!
After all, how many people are there in the Chen residence?
The other party has a good official background, so looking for Jiuyuanshan to cooperate is nothing more than seeking manpower.

They are thousands of miles away, how can they abandon their homes and businesses to occupy this barren land under their feet?
However, the Martial Arts Association, which is close at hand, is completely different. The leader of the Martial Arts Association is the Baiyumen, a deadly enemy in the past!
These elders are nothing more than they still can't let go, the self-esteem of the high school in the past is nothing more than that!
Even Wei Yunqiao, who has already compromised, is also unwilling to do so?
Having experienced brilliance, how could he be willing to live under others!
"Ziqi, you are the head of the disciples in the sect." In the dead silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

He drew everyone's attention to the young man on the side.

"What do you think about this matter?" It was Zhong Yunyang, who sat in the Tianxuan seat and had been silent since the beginning, the head of the internal affairs hall, who spoke.

He didn't ask everyone's opinions, but shifted his target to Feng Ziqi.

"This..." This young man hesitated for a moment when he saw the eyes of many teachers turned to him.

"Don't worry!" Zhong Yunyang smiled and encouraged him.

Feng Ziqi took a deep breath, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"The disciple agrees with the statement of the head, this matter can be done!"

He mustered up his courage, stood in front of the elders, and said respectfully: "If the heavy snow hadn't come in time and happened to stop many actions of the Martial Arts Association at Jiuyuan Mountain, would we still be able to sit here right now?!"

Then he gritted his teeth again, lowered his head and continued: "Forgive me, my disciples say that with our strength alone, we can't compete with the Baiyu Sect who sits in the Martial Arts Association, and Chen Yi or the power of the Chen family may be able to solve this problem." Board!"

After Feng Ziqi finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for a long time, but no one made a sound.

The elders of the cloud generation, including acting head Wei Yunqiao, all looked at this disciple with complicated eyes, some of them were displeased, dissatisfied, and emotional.
Also, there is a tinge of relief.

"Stop talking!" After a long silence, Wei Yunqiao finally spoke.

"I gave the order as the head of the house, and this matter is settled! While the snow is still able to block the foreign enemies, I will personally negotiate with the Chen family and leave tomorrow!" His tone was full of decisiveness, and no one could question it.

"After I leave, everyone will stick to the mountain gate, everything. The most important thing is to preserve the nine fates!"

"Follow the order of the sect master!" Several elders, including Ding Yunlong, bowed their heads under his words.

Day two.

In front of Qingyuan Palace.

Early in the morning, the head of Wei changed into casual clothes and stood in front of the mountain gate.

I saw two figures behind him, one wide and one narrow, among which the narrow one was Feng Ziqi, and the other one...
"it's me again?!"

This person changed into a black robe, carried a huge luggage, looked back at the mountain gate, and felt as if he was in a dream.

"Didn't I just come back?! Why did I go out again?" Feeling the pressure of the luggage on his back, his heart was filled with confusion.

"Don't look, this trip is important, let's go!"

Wei Yunqiao turned his head and said something indifferent, and then flew down the mountain without looking back.

Fengzi Qiyun stood up and followed closely behind.

"It's snowing, reincarnation? Everything is here with me, running so fast, why don't you have to wait for me in the end?" The moment he opened his mouth, the two people in front of him had disappeared, and Zhou Fan couldn't help but slander.

He slowly chased after him, his figure gradually disappearing into the wind and snow in front of him.

After the three left.

Behind a boulder in the distance, there was a sudden rustling of footsteps.

After a while, two white figures suddenly appeared.

"Quick, I will continue to stay here to monitor, you hurry to report to the sect master, Wei Yunqiao has changed!"

"Okay, be careful yourself!"

Three days later.

Ninghe County, in front of the Chen Mansion.

"It stands to reason, shouldn't we have arrived half an hour ago?"

Chen Yi led a group of people, wandering back and forth in front of the gate of his house, complaining to the people behind him from time to time. "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"My lord, don't turn around. There is still a snowy road outside the Northwest City. How can the Patriarch and his party travel so fast? A delay of several hours is unavoidable!" Chen Hua, who was on the side, couldn't help reminding him amusedly.

That's right, their group is waiting for Chen Meng here.

Probably because Chen Yi's 16th birthday is approaching, but in this world, 16 years old is the crown, which represents an extraordinary meaning.

Therefore, as early as half a month ago, Chen Fuzhong received news from the county.
In order to participate in his younger brother's birthday banquet, Chen Meng has already set off early, and he will be able to rush back to Ninghe around today!
"Oh, I can't wait, I can't wait!"

Chen Yi paused, thought for a moment, and then decided decisively: "Come on, follow me directly to the northwest city gate, and meet Big Brother!"

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, Zhou Feiyu's shout came from afar.

Chen Yi was overjoyed when he heard the sound, he took two steps forward and looked into the distance with his eyes.

really!
Behind the galloping Zhou Feiyu, far away, there was a group of four people coming slowly.

The leader has a white face and short beard, and there is spirit in his eyes.

Wearing plain long-sleeved clothes and a high crown belt, she walks with one hand on her back, and the corners of the clothes rise slightly with the wind as she walks, with a majestic appearance.

Isn't it the big cheap brother whom I haven't seen for a long time, Chen Meng!
(End of this chapter)