Chapter 305

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
According to Yuan Zhihong, the family clan is not a new word, it has existed since ancient times.

Zongmen can be divided into seclusion and secularity, and secularity can be divided into martial arts and aristocratic families.

Both the organization and tianluomen belong to the martial arts sect. They have been handed down to the present day by relying on the martial arts skills created by their founder. They are not fundamentally different from the well-known sects and sects, except that the master leads them into the sect and the cultivation is personal.

The lineage of the aristocratic family is better understood. The lineage formed by the blood of the family is more or less related to the disciples.

The clan in which LV Laosi lived was naturally the "clan of Lv". Half of the members were surnamed LV, and the other half were distant relatives with different surnames.

Zhang Chu's mood has undergone subtle changes, and can no longer be as calm as before.

The more we know about the world of practice, the more shocked Zhang Chu is by this unknown and huge world.

If not, Zhang Chu would always be a frog in the bottom of the well, sitting in the narrow underground, looking up at the shallow world.

No wonder... Gong Yuqing told Zhang Chu that when he became a monk, he would never live a normal life again.

There are only two choices, either join a sect or die!

A person's strength, no matter how strong, can't compete with a clan.

Unless

Zhang Chu has already cultivated taixuanjing to the realm of enlightenment. Unfortunately, his dream is very full and his reality is very bony.

No matter how powerful the taixuanjing is, it is far from being able to hydrolyze the thirst. The only way is to report to the group for warmth.

Zhang Chushen took a breath and gazed at Yuan Zhihong: "it's not enough to worry about a single LV Laosi. The problem is that LV Laosi is not only a family, but also..." Zhang Chu stopped for a moment unconsciously. Even if he had made psychological preparations in advance, he still hesitated.

"What else?" Yuan Zhihong had never seen Zhang Chu so dignified.

According to Yuan Zhihong's understanding of Zhang Chu, even if the sky falls down, he can laugh it off. Suddenly, he becomes so formal and serious. There must be something big happening!

The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. Yuan Zhihong asked again, "what is behind LV Laosi?"

"Yinshizong gate..." when he said these four words, Zhang Chu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and even had an unprecedented feeling of powerlessness.

Yuan Zhihong's expression completely froze.

Yuan Zhihong knew better than most of the practitioners what the hermit sect meant.

Whether it's the organization or tianluomen, or even Lu lunatic, who is terminally ill and may die suddenly at any time, even including Zhang Chu, a rising star, is not worth mentioning compared with yinshizongmen.

You know, it is only in the later stage of Qi training that the secular sect can get in touch with the strongest practitioners.

Only a rare genius can break through this bottleneck and reach a wider sky. This kind of genius is either wiped out or absorbed by a hermit sect.

It's more cruel to say that any one of the nine lower class disciples of the hermit sect is invincible.

Yuan Zhihong's legs softened and he sat down on the ground with a pale face: "if LV Laosi is instructed by a hermit sect, then we have no sense of resistance. We may be able to control the casualties to the minimum if we give up early."

Zhang Chu thought about this possibility, but it was almost zero.

Zhang Chu asked a very practical question: "can the leader of the organization promise? Can the owner of Tianluo gate agree? "

Yuan Zhihong had a bitter smile on his face. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still shook his head feebly: "I can't..."

The top leaders of the organization and tianluomen, at least in the ordinary world, have reached the peak of power and wealth. The huge wealth and endless power will corrode people's hearts and make them more greedy and selfish. It is absolutely impossible for the leaders of the organization and tianluomen to give up their present glory and wealth.

As the old saying goes, there has always been only contention, but there is no reason for abdication.

"It seems that we are all grasshoppers after autumn. We won't be able to hop for long." Yuan Zhihong is extremely pessimistic, because the power of the hermit clan, for yuan Zhihong, is just like the difference between the bright moon and the stars, which is not on the same level at all. How do ants defeat elephants? Even if they go out, it will take hundreds of generations to eat up the elephants. And the premise is that the elephant is dead

Although Zhang Chu's mood is not much better, as long as he thinks of the Qin family behind him, Zhang Chu can only harden his head.

Zhang Chu stared into yuan Zhihong's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "what did you mean when you recommended me to be the governor of Dongzhou city? Self interest? Or the tranquility of Dongzhou? "

Yuan Zhihong lowered his head and said casually, "is there any meaning?"

"Of course

Yuan Zhihong couldn't help laughing bitterly: "I'm a well-known scum like me. If it's for the stability of Dongzhou City, I'm afraid no one will believe it."

"I believe it Zhang Chu's tone was sonorous and forceful: "I'm a man who admits that I have all kinds of problems, but I've never made any mistakes. That's to look at people! Now that I can sit here and talk to you, it has proved that I believe in you. Even... I adore you. For the sake of Dongzhou City, you are willing to put on the coat of scum, let others scold you, and bear all the criticism in silence. "

"What are you trying to say?" Yuan Zhihong tilts his head and sweeps Zhang Chu with his spare light. He is a bit decadent.

Four eyes opposite, long silence.

Zhang Chushen took a breath and clenched his fist. His eyes were more firm: "let's go!"

"How to fight?" Yuan Zhihong admired Zhang Chu's courage and courage.

In Zhang Chu's present status, at best, he is called a person who talks to others. At worst, he is nothing but a scattered person.

It's just a casual person. He dares to be the enemy of yinshizong, which is no less than the courage of a mantis arm as a chariot.

But no matter how brave and tough, what can we do?

After all, the question has to return to the original starting point: "how to fight?"

In fact, at the beginning, even Zhang Chu didn't know what to do. After all, there was a huge gap between the two sides.

But when he came to the martial arts school and thought deeply, Zhang Chu felt that it was not without a turn for the better.

"Yinshizongmen is inconvenient to intervene in Dongzhou city. Naturally, they will fully entrust LV Laosi and LV's zongmen behind him. As long as we can defeat the Lu clan, we will be able to save ourselves from danger. "

"It's easy for you to say." Yuan Zhihong had a bitter smile: "since we want to solve LV Laosi in Dongzhou City, the organization and tianluomen will never lend a helping hand. How can we compete with LV zongmen with the strength of Dongzhou city? Even if we die, there are only two choices for organization and tianluomen. Or in order to save the power and LV zongmen decisive battle, the tortoise can not shrink out. Or they will be suppressed by the hermit sect behind them. If we look horizontally and vertically, we will all die. "