Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

Shadow Bamboo Office, secret meeting room.

On the round conference table, there were twelve figures sitting, discussing urgently about the unexpected situation.

"You almost killed us all." Di Yan said coldly to the female warrior beside him.

He is the master of transformation, with unpredictable breath, together with the elder Lin Qing and the leader Yi Tong, they are the three strongest people in the office.

Lin Qing heard a gloomy look on her face. Due to the current situation, she could only blame herself: "Sorry, this is indeed my problem."

"Those three firms wanted to expand their territory, so they lost their minds and thought of attacking the dead wood. I have already said that this is not appropriate." Di Yan said dissatisfiedly, his eyes were full of anger.

At this time, a high-level tempered peak stood up and said: "Outsiders don't know, don't we know?"

"In the early years, the dead wood was so powerful, two great masters, one unrestrained master, even the martial arts family was overwhelmed by it."

"At that time, Shadow Bamboo had just been established and was in the expansion period. It was very weak. Why did Deadwood ever bully the weak and suppress us?"

"If Deadwood finds out that we are only one vote away this time, we will attack their tavern. What do you think will happen?"

These words were extremely harsh to Lin Qing's ears, she said displeasedly: "Lu Yuan, you are blaming me for your words, if you restrain yourself?"

The aura that belonged exclusively to the martial arts master was overwhelming, but was blocked by Di Yan.

"The matter has come to this, you owe everyone an explanation, don't try to deter my subordinates."

Di Yan said coldly, his breath exploded, and he confronted Lin Qing tit for tat.

A practitioner who was at the peak of enlightenment pointed at Di Yan and said hoarsely, "Oh, you're protecting dead trees like this."

"Is it the old ghost's person, or the elder of Yingzhu? Could it be that you think we don't know, and you have a close relationship with Deadwood in private?"

After all, the conference room fell into a deadly silence.

Anger was in his chest and was about to erupt. Di Yan clenched his fists, and there was killing intent in his eyes. He was trying his best to restrain himself, fearing that he would lose control and fight.

"Maintenance? I really have a good relationship with the old ghost, so what about maintaining him?"

"I'm still one of the founders of Shadow Bamboo. I've worked hard for sixty years. At least I'm not so old that I can't tell what stupid actions will bring ruin to the firm."

Di Yan slapped the table and stood up, his momentum soaring, his eyes cold and ruthless.

"I said a long time ago, don't think about dead wood."

"You old ghosts, you can't afford to provoke him. Even I may not be able to pass a few tricks under his hands, let alone you idiots."

"Isn't it good to guard one acre of land? I have to be so greedy. I don't think that the current Yingzhu has the ability to occupy more land, but it's just a death in vain."

Lin Qing said nonchalantly: "I think you are old, with such courage, it is no wonder that other firms and some martial arts families regard me as nothing."

"It is a great honor for Yingzhu to have an elder like you."

She smiled sarcastically, and blamed the cowardice of the old man in front of her, and said, "Do you fear those old things with half a foot in the coffin and dry blood?"

"If we participate in this battle, we don't know what the outcome will be!"

As Di Yan's close friend for most of his life and another founder of Yingzhu, the leader, Yi Tong, looked at Lin Qing with piercing eyes and said, "Us? Who will follow us?"

"Are you referring to Zhang Xiao, or Xia Yan?"

"Di Yan and I don't participate in the war. The three of you, including everyone sitting here, are dragged into the water by those firms. I'm afraid you can only become cannon fodder."

Facing the leader's reprimand, everyone was speechless for a while, not daring to refute, even the arrogant Lin Qing calmed down.

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk too much, I hope everyone, put away those thoughts that should not be had."

Speaking of this, Yi Tong couldn't help sighing: "Go down, you can't handle these things, Elder Di stays here."

Soon, everyone left the banquet, Lin Qing was the first one to leave without looking back, and the others followed her.

A few minutes later, there were only two old men left in the entire conference room.

"Oh, it almost caused a catastrophe." Yi Tong said wearily, with a trace of involuntary fear.

This morning, he heard the news from various parties. None of the masters of the three major firms survived, and their death conditions were extremely miserable, and they were suspected of being blown up abruptly.

It was a tragedy that would only happen when the strength was extremely different. As a master of transformation, he didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

Even the best outcome, the female master of Wugou, was killed by someone else.

Di Yan's face was haggard, and he said to himself, "I feel that the dead tree is going to be serious."

"Although the old ghost is not around, maybe those hunters back then, and those still alive, were invited out of the mountain by him."

"Otherwise, I really can't think of anyone else who could behead Li Heng and others overnight."

"There are too many radicals in the institute. Bewitched by Lin Qing, most of them naively thought that if they put pressure on the dead wood together with the three major forces, they could push it horizontally."

"I also received a message this morning that the group of people who attacked Deadwood last night were led by two masters and dozens of tempering masters. None of them survived."

"Old guy, you should be glad we are still alive." Yi Tong said with a wry smile, tapping on the table with his withered fingers.

"As for Lin Qing's faction, it's time to beat her. She has only been in for more than ten years, but she has great ambitions. She has long coveted your position."

"That Zhang Xiao and Xia Yan are even more ambitious wolves who acted insolently and were recruited by her."

Di Yan shook his head, and said calmly: "With me, Lu Yuan, Yang Ye and others suppressing them, they can't make trouble."

"As for the vote, you don't have to worry about it. With the character of the old ghost, you will never take your anger on us."

"What's more, you and I didn't send a hunter there. Maintain the status quo. Shadow bamboo and dead wood can live in peace." Di Yan said sincerely.

Whether public or private, he never wanted to see the two hostile, because the price would be too heavy, and Ying Zhu had no capital to win.

"I hope so. I still want to visit tomorrow. Alas, it's a troubled time."

Their helpless sighs sounded in the huge meeting room.

Cang Yu Auction, in a secret room.

Hou Ye sat in front of the desk, looking at the note in his hand, the content inside made him tremble, and his pupils trembled.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, showing a perverted smile, and said to himself: "This bet is the right one."

"Wugou, daybreak, and dusk are nothing more than a six-year-old background, and trying to be an enemy of a century-old dead tree will only increase the jokes."

Hou Ye got up slowly, and took out a black and white photo from the drawer.

Above it is a scene of him drinking in a tavern, and beside him is a young woman with a beautiful smile.

After staring at it for a long time, the gentle middle-aged man calmly said: "Then, who will be the next power?"