I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 144 Intentional Cooperation and Tit for Tat

The person standing in front of Xiang Ji was wearing a white shirt and suit pants.

With gold-rimmed glasses on his face, he has a refined appearance.

"you"

A look of bewilderment flashed across Xiang Ji's face.

He felt vaguely familiar with this face.

However, due to brain trauma, most of the memory was lost.

For a while,
Xiang Ji couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

He covered his head, desperately trying 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 at first.

Then,

It quickly became gloomy.

"You are Shen Ziming?"

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

Zhao Zhenfeng frowned and said.

Sun Yihe, the master of Yihemen, is one of the committee members of Huaguo Wushu Association.

There is a very bad relationship between him and Xiang Li, the suzerain of Lizong.

If you use Xiang Li's sentence to describe the other party.

That is the president of the Martial Arts Association, Li Wuji's most loyal dog.

now,

The committee members of the Martial Arts Association are basically single-handedly promoted by Li Wuji.

Even the faction they belong to is the same.

Only Sun Yihe was an exception.

The other party and Li Wu were old acquaintances when they were very young, and they existed like brothers.

When Li Wuji obtained the official permission to establish the Martial Arts Association and was ready to show his ambitions, he joined together and assisted Li Wuji to grow the Martial Arts Association step by step.

In the last meeting, the old man who Zhangkou directly cursed Xiang Li as a dog was Sun Yihe.

"Hello Senior Brother Zhao."

After Zhao Zhenfeng spoke, Shen Ziming also looked at him.

He passed Xiang Ji who was stunned in place, and walked into the room with a smile on his face.

"The last time we met was at the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Long-heard Lizong Zhao Zhenfeng—"

Just as Shen Ziming took a step, he saw Zhao Zhenfeng's gaze fixed and he popped out with his fingers.

Swish!
A white shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Accompanied by bursts of cracking sound.

boom!
The ceramic saucer was submerged into Shen Ziming's instep, without any damage.

It can be seen that Zhao Zhenfeng has 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.

Undisguised malice radiated from him.

Like a ferocious beast, it pounced on Shen Ziming, causing goosebumps to appear on his body.

But Shen Ziming chuckled, as if he didn't take the other party's threats to heart at all.

It is very normal for Yihemen to meet the disciples of Lizong.

Among the many sects in the Wushu Association, the Lizong is the most powerful and powerful.

But its enemies are equally numerous.

The other sects of the Martial Arts Association stared at Lizong like beasts that had been hungry for a long time.

As long as Li Zong shows weakness, these beasts will rush up, tear them into pieces, and swallow them in their stomachs.

Facing the weak fighters from Fuhai Province, Zhao Zhenfeng remained polite, it was the pity of the strong for the weak.

But facing Shen Ziming, who is also a member of the association.

Between his words and deeds.

Only the most simple and direct domineering.

Unfortunately.

Facing Zhao Zhenfeng's undisguised malice, Shen Ziming did not show any timidity.

"Brother Zhao, what does this mean?"

His smile remained unchanged, he raised his foot and stepped 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 more dignified.

So much so that when he stood at the door, he finally remembered who Shen Ziming belonged to, and he shrank his head and dared not make a sound.

"I came here this time, just following my master's order to do something."

"By the way, let's perform the duty of supervising each other among the committee members. Brother Zhao, don't you mind?"

Shen Ziming talked to himself.

When he walked to the tea table, he was very skillful, and directly moved a chair and sat down.

From beginning to end,

Zhao Zhenfeng didn't speak any more.

Boom, boom, boom.

His eyes were lowered, and his fingertips tapped the table in a slow rhythm.

Tiny cracks spread outward from where his fingers landed.

"what?"

This scene was naturally seen by Shen Ziming.

He looked at Zhao Zhenfeng with a little surprise on his face.

"Brother Zhao."

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Won't you entertain me with some tea?"

click!
Sawdust splashes.

On the table, a finger-sized pit suddenly appeared, and more obvious cracks continued to extend outward.

"If others know about this, they might think that Lizong has become so overbearing that he doesn't care about Yihemen, who is a member of the sect."

"Right?"

Shen Ziming smiled even brighter.

Between the words, there is a meaning.

The voice fell.

The fierce aura 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 Eagle Body Sect, but a disciple of a committee member of the association.

Something is really going to happen here.

It will be very unfavorable to Lizong and Master Xiangli.

"Say something."

"It's okay."

Zhao Zhenfeng snorted coldly, still had no intention of making tea.

"Of course there is something."

"I went to the Wushu Association in the afternoon, but I heard some bad things."

Seeing that Zhao Zhenfeng didn't move.

Shen Ziming didn't mind either, and directly passed the other party, picked up the teapot on the table and started to drink water.

"President Li ordered many committee members to manage the martial arts circles in various parts of Huaguo separately, so that we can support the local martial artists and gather their strength to deal with the heavens and humans who may wake up in the future."

"But I heard that Lizong actually directly banned the elixir resources of most martial arts schools in Fuhai Province."

"With such actions, Li Zong is not afraid of affecting the stability of the martial arts circle in Fuhai Province?"

"If any troubles are caused, you Lizong can afford it?"

talking room.

The smile on Shen Ziming's face faded.

He stared at Zhao Zhenfeng with an extremely serious expression.

"Of course it deserves 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 is better to use them to train talented warriors."

"Besides, although our Lizong said that we banned the resources of most martial arts sects, we didn't take a penny. We even gave additional resources to the Class A martial arts schools that have passed the test and opened up the martial arts library in the Lizong. .”

Speaking of it.

Zhao Zhenfeng glanced at the teapot filled with water and placed on the heating plate.

He reached out and directly 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 also obtain the qualification to become the subordinates of the Lizong."

"With such a move, you are right to say that it is radical."

"But if you say he has a problem."

"I don't agree."

Zhao Zhenfeng got up slowly and walked towards the bathroom.

"Are you done asking?"

"After asking, you can go."

Appears to be asking questions.

But obviously, even if Shen Ziming still had questions, he didn't intend to listen any more.

Faced with Zhao Zhenfeng's blatant disgust, Shen Ziming didn't mind either.

He got up slowly and walked towards the door.

When passing the bathroom.

He paused, as if remembering something.

"Brother Zhao by the way."

"Recently, I live next door to you."

"I will always pay attention to Lizong's various measures in Fuhai Province and report them to my master one by one."

"I hope Senior Brother Zhao, be cautious in your words and deeds."

Say it.

Without waiting for Zhao Zhenfeng to respond.

Shen Ziming smiled and nodded at Xiang Ji, and walked out of the room.

In the bathroom.

Zhao Zhenfeng's face was extremely gloomy.

There was even more murderous intent in his eyes.

"A mere bastard."

Members of the Wushu Association have the responsibility of mutual supervision and reporting.

There is the other party.

At least on the bright side, Li Zong must restrain himself.

Xiang Li is both a teacher and a father to Zhao Zhenfeng.

Lizong is like a family.

Zhao Zhenfeng didn't want to have some bad influence on Lizong or Xiangli because of his mistakes.

(End of this chapter)