Heinous

Families who have feuds with the Xue family can discuss their plans, but if they must find a No. 1, only the Yang family can be the one.

Back then, the one who led the crowd to kill Xue Huan in a series of serial killings was none other than Yang Zhaohong, Yang Zhaohong, the Patriarch of the Yang Family who was already well-known in the world at that time.Afterwards, the bloodiest one in the hands of the Xue family, the first one since the name "Mad Demon" Xue Fang came out of the mountain, slaughtered the Yang family from top to bottom - it's ridiculous and lamentable However, the mighty maniac finally died at the hands of the descendants of the Yang family whom he accidentally let go.As a result, the blood debt accumulated by the two families for hundreds of years has already reached a point where it is impossible to resolve.

Although Demon Sect lists the five great families as the number one enemy, there are some minorities and some seriousness in this "number one".The remaining few other companies are not impossible to unite in a critical juncture.Only the Yang family, as long as they see each other, will die forever.

Before Xue Zhe came to hold the martial arts meeting, Xue Qirong specially reminded him about the Yang family's affairs, especially reminding him to be absolutely careful of the current number one powerful figure in the Yang family, Yang Chongshan, the old head of the Yang family.

"That's an old fool whose mind was tied up by the prosperity of the past. He wholeheartedly wanted to be as happy as he was back then...Is it possible?" Xue Zhe still remembers the slightly sarcastic and helpless evaluation of Father Xue at that time.

Hearing what he said, Yang Chongshan's thick eyebrows frowned, but since it was not a suitable place to attack, he had no choice but to suppress his anger, snorted coldly and sat down.

The Martial Arts Conference was scheduled to start at nine o'clock, but until eight fifty-nine o'clock, the 59 chairs around the round table were still half empty.

It can't be that so many people have such a bad sense of time...

Xue Zhe was wondering, but he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and then, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a man walked in.

It wouldn't be so strange if it was just a man, and this man was wearing a suit, and he looked smart and capable, a bit like an ordinary civil servant - no matter which city he was in, he could easily find a lot of people dressed like this.

But... this is Wuzhen.

Xue Zhe glanced at the people at the round table, almost all of them were dressed in antique clothes, so a person in a suit and leather shoes in such a group of people would feel no better than a person in a long robe and wide sleeves in a government office building.

"Officer Zhang, thank you for your hard work." It was Yang Zhongshan who spoke, he glanced at the people present, and said lightly, "All the people who should come have come, and the rest, I'm afraid they won't come—let's start .”

"Okay." The person known as Officer Zhang nodded, walked to the front of the round table, took out a stack of manuscripts, cleared his throat, and said, "Now, I announce that the No. 20 Fourth National Martial Artist The congress officially begins."

A solemn silence...

Xue Zhe looked down at the table, as if he wanted to use the mirror-like tabletop to take a look at his expressionless face.His hands were hidden under the table, trembling slightly following the stern speech of the secretary Zhang over there-he didn't know whether he was holding back his laughter or anger.

He has thought about countless possibilities about this martial arts conference, but he really didn't expect that this so-called "martial arts conference" would actually copy the way the government held a meeting—even before the meeting, there would be a summary from last year. Wulin report!

This TM is also called Jianghu...

The government official called "Officer Zhang" obviously didn't know that there were still people below him who were slandering him so much, so he took the report and read it carefully.After listening to Xue Zhe for a few times, he found that it was all clichés and empty words. He immediately lost interest in continuing to listen, and turned to look around—the participants at the round table seemed to be quite serious, listening to the report intently. .The attitudes of the young observers sitting at the back were obviously more perfunctory, most of them put on an extremely bored look, and a few of the good and bold ones even started playing with their mobile phones under cover.

I really envy them... Xue Zhe, who was sitting right in front of Officer Zhang who was giving a long speech, and who kept his words and deeds under his nose, thought depressingly.

Since he didn't dare to desert blatantly, Xue Zhe could only look at the people in the meeting.Most of the representatives present here are middle-aged people in their 50s and 60s. It seems that there are many old people in their [-]s and [-]s. .

The spectators behind were generally quite young, most of whom were young people of the same age as Xue Zhe. It was no surprise that Xue Zhe found the little monk Xie Bandit Andre among these people, and Shen Yueying, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, by the way.

However, this kid seemed preoccupied at the moment, and he didn't seem to notice that the person he had shouted and killed was not far away.

Naturally, there was another person behind Yang Zhongshan, who also looked to be in his early 20s. He was dressed in white clothes that were similar in style to Xue Zhe's, and had a gentle and handsome face. When people are either seriously pretending or bored, he has a faint smile on his face, as if the ongoing boring report is so interesting.

Seeing that perfect smile, Xue Zhe couldn't help frowning, and after a few glances, he looked away.But the one who was watched seemed to have noticed that Xue Zhe was looking at him, and turned back with a smile.

Xue Zhe curled his lips and looked away.

After Xue Zhe finished sizing up the group of people, the director Zhang's report finally came to an end, saying "In the new year, let us go hand in hand to create a beautiful new situation in the world", which made Xue Zhe face twitch After finishing his report, he nodded to everyone, walked to one side, and sat down.

God, it's finally over...

"Then..." Yang Chongshan, who had been lowering his eyes during Director Zhang's report, finally raised his eyes at this moment, glanced at everyone present, and said, "Let's start, the discussions on the "Convention"—"

If it was boring before, it is twice as boring now.

For the first time, Xue Zhe knew that the "Convention", which he thought was extremely boring, had so many things worth discussing.

The participants who pretended to be dead when Director Zhang gave the report seemed to suddenly come to life at this moment, and began to study the intricate clauses, such as "whether the use of force without revealing the real strength is counted as 'private voluntary'" "Within the scope of martial arts", "what should be done if an outsider discovers the existence of martial arts by accident", "the identity of the two parties after marriage with a non-wulin person", etc. Dozens of mouths were crushed and torn apart during the battle, and most of the final decisions were "discussion later"-the only question that had a clear conclusion after an entire hour of meeting was "private teaching" The lower limit of disciplinary action has been raised from 'January ban' to '[-] month ban'." Xue Zhe was completely clueless about the meaning of this proposal, which shows how boring this meeting really is.

Xue Zhe was already annoyed by this kind of red tape, and now he has a splitting headache. He fully understands why his jerk father pushes his son up to drink tea for him and have a meeting at the expense of cheating—he is simply annoyed by his own meetings, right? !

There is still half an hour until the morning regular meeting is over... Xue Zhe looked at his watch frequently, only feeling that the minute hand was moving too slowly, so slow that he wished he could break off the minute hand and replace it with Liu Xiang.

His right hand was pressed on the table, and his left hand was hanging under the table, dangling to and fro, trying to use this mechanical movement to pass the boring time.

The shaking left arm was a little stronger, and I accidentally bumped into something. It was the feel of the fabric, but it felt a little hard to the touch, like... a leg?

Bushe looked down at the hand on his knee, at first he thought it was accidentally touched, but now, instead of retracting that hand, it started to...

Start playing.

Bushe was a little speechless watching Xue Zhebi make an inverted "V", and then began to "walk" on his knees with his index and middle fingers. After a while, it turned into a swaying way, and finally even danced on his own knees-to the point of being so boring, it shows that someone is almost driven crazy by this meeting...

He hesitated for a moment, reached out to cover that hand, and stopped someone from continuing to "harass".Xue Zhe calmed down for a while, but after a while, his hand started to move again—this time he stroked Bu'an's palm lightly, as if he was writing.

boring.

Bu Amnesty, who was already proficient in using simplified characters, read out the words Xue Zhe had written on his hand.

so boring.

After a pause, Xue Zhe wrote again.

I'm so bored... play with me.

playing what?

casual.

Bushe was speechless for a while, but fortunately Xue Zhe was not obsessed with "playing", but began to complain at length on his hands, writing countless words with his fingertips in his palm.Naturally, he couldn't recognize all of them, but Xue Zhe didn't intend to let him see them all, he just relied on this to vent.

This extremely boring game was played until a sentence that made Xue Zheru hear the fairy voice - "The meeting is over."

Yang Chongshan stood up and left the room in a hurry.After him, many participants also walked out.

Xue Zhe wasn't as energetic as them, and he couldn't get up when he lay down on the table—he finally understood how exhausting the meeting was...

"A Zhe?" Seeing his sluggish expression, Bushe couldn't help being a little concerned, "Uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Xue Zhe managed to hold himself up, "I have to ask Andre later if I can run away early... Damn, what is the beginning of such a boring meeting?"

"It's okay if you don't open it, but it's inevitable that old sect master Xue's hard work will be wasted." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

Looking at the reputation, Xue Zhe couldn't help frowning—the person who spoke was actually the young man in white sitting next to Yang Zhongshan. He was leaning against the door at this time, with that calm and elegant smile on his face.

He didn't know the identity of the other party, but just because he was brought by Yang Zhongshan's side, he could be sure that this person was in opposition to his position.

Although shouting and shouting are not so important these days...

Xue Zhe stood up, patted Unforgivable on the shoulder, and said lightly, "Let's go."

You can't shout and kill, but it doesn't prevent him from treating that person as air.

Bushe nodded, followed Xue Zhe to stand up, but kept his eyes on the young man in white.

Might be a good opponent...

Seeing that Xue Zhe was about to pass him by, the young man in white didn't stop him, he just smiled and said three words.

The first sentence: "I am Yang Mian."

The second sentence: "It's rare to see each other today. A few friends and I decided to get together in Xiaoyang Building to catch up on our old love."

The third sentence: "I don't know if the ten evils will be rewarded?"

Xue Zhe stopped walking.