He Has a Dragon

When all members of the trial team present, including Wang Le, expressed their opinions one by one, the two deacons who were already miserable enough finally felt a little better.

It is said that they seek their own policies based on their position. As the leaders of this alliance trial team, if a member suddenly died suddenly, the two deacons could not escape the responsibility of dereliction of duty no matter what.

Although the martial arts alliance is now in turmoil, there is still no tree to fall and the hozen to scatter.

The two deacons still have to rely on the organization, working as monks to catch the clock and make ends meet!

After all the members of the trial team calmed down, Deacon Zhao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a deep voice with murderous intent: "Everyone, although the situation is not good for us at the moment, there is no need to worry too much, because besides In addition to me, Deacon Wada, the guardians who protect the trial team have also been secretly guarding them and never been far away."

"And just last night, Deacon Tian and I asked one of the guardians to leave the team early and head to the border as soon as possible for the alliance army to send experts to respond!"

When the members of the trial team heard Deacon Zhao confiding that the alliance army would send experts to respond, they immediately became energetic.

This was the best news they had heard since the attack on the way. Nothing could boost morale more than this.

Seeing this, Deacon Zhao squeezed out a smile on his serious face and said: "At this critical moment, everyone must work together to overcome the difficulties. It will not be too late to wait until the border to show off!"

"No!" Everyone responded in unison with their hands raised. For a moment, the entire trial team swept away the previous gloom and became high-spirited again.

When Wang Le, who was standing in the crowd, saw this, he felt disdain in his heart. He believed that the superficial unity was fragile because everyone had their own little calculation deep in their hearts.

And this is also determined by the nature of the alliance trial team itself. That is - competition, competition, competition!

Every time you eliminate a member of the trial team, your chances of winning in the trial mission will increase by one point.

Just when Wang Le was thinking, Deacon Zhao and Deacon Tian walked down the front steps of the attic, and then led the members of the trial team present along the path towards the living room in front of the mansion.

At the same time, Deacon Zhao once again released his consciousness and notified the head of the Sun family, Sun Qiang’s father, to go to the living room to discuss...

After a while, when everyone came to the large living room in front of the mansion, Wang Le saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe who looked somewhat similar to Sun Qiang waiting.

The two trial team members who had been staying in the living room also left their seats early and stood waiting.

When everyone entered the living room, Wang Le found Fatty Huang next to him and asked softly: "What are the names of these two trial team members?"

Fatty Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, and then replied in a low voice: "The tall and thin man wearing a blue robe embroidered with a red-crowned crane is called Hou Yaoting. He is the leader of the Feihe Sect in the western region of the martial arts world. Disciple."

"The other guy who is shorter and has a mole on the right corner of his mouth is named Chen Shihao. He is the only disciple of the head of the Desert Palace in the northern part of the martial arts world!"

After listening to Fatty Huang's detailed introduction, Wang Le's eyes flashed and he nodded to express his gratitude.

In order not to attract the attention of the two suspects, Hou Yaoting and Chen Shihao, Wang Le put away his sharp eyes when inspecting the two, and turned his attention to the two deacons and the head of the Sun family, Sun Dakai, who were talking.

A person with white hair gives a person with black hair a gift, and there is nothing more sad than a heartbroken one.

Sun Dakai couldn't hide the grief of losing his beloved son. He cupped his hands with a sad face and moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sigh secretly.

No matter who it was, he would not be any better off than Sun Dakai if he encountered such an unbearable blow.

No matter how talented Sun Qiang is in martial arts, it is useless. Now that he has passed away and his soul has returned to the underworld, all the good things have come to an end.

Deacon Tian solemnly apologized to Sun Dakai and said: "As the guardian of this alliance trial team, Mr. Tian bears the unshirkable responsibility for the murder of Mr. Ling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Deacon Zhao held up his hands in guilt and apologized: "Zhao neglected his duties this time and made the Sun family head suffer the pain of losing his son. This debt will never be repaid in this lifetime!"

Sun Dakai gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? The dog died in his own home. The only one to blame is the incompetence of my Sun family!"

At this point, two tears burst out of his eyes and slowly fell along both sides of Sun Dakai's face, speechless!

For a time, the atmosphere in the living room was solemn and sad, making everyone's heart heavy.

At this time, Deacon Tian sighed deeply and said: "Before coming to the living room, Mr. Tian had already discussed with Brother Zhao that within ten years after this border experience ends, the two of us will take turns to guard the Baoshan Acropolis! "

"Ah?" Sun Dakai was startled and subconsciously showed disbelief, thinking that he heard wrongly.

Immediately, Sun Dakai, who had come back to his senses, said nothing, took a step back, knelt straight on the ground, gave a big gift to the two deacons, and said excitedly: "For the kindness you two have shown to my Sun family, I, Sun Dakai, will definitely wear a grass ring in my next life." , the gushing spring repays you!"

Before the tears could flow, the excited Sun Dakai continued to kowtow, and Deacon Zhao quickly helped him up.

At this time, the members of the Alliance Trial Team present were also in shock, looking at the two deacons in astonishment.

Ten years, what kind of concept is this? No one here doesn’t know it!

What's more, they are still two late-stage martial arts warriors who have spent ten years!

In this era when old monsters of the heavenly level are rarely born, warriors of the late earth level are unscrupulous existences.

With these two late-stage martial arts experts stationed in Baoshan Acropolis, the Sun family's power will undoubtedly expand to other surrounding places in the next ten years.

Wang Le in the crowd looked at the two deacons Tian and Zhao with a completely different look than before, full of unabashed appreciation and admiration.

The reason why Wang Le admires them is because they have the courage to take responsibility, unlike those old fritters who have been around for a long time and habitually shirk their responsibilities and get themselves out of trouble.

The reason why Wang Le admires them is because they have indeed lived a long life in vain and are extremely cunning.

As the old saying goes, if you don't plan for eternity, you can't plan for a moment.

This means that if you do not consider long-term interests, you will inevitably not see the immediate problems, and therefore you will not be able to make short-term plans.

To put it simply and popularly, people who have no long-term worries must have immediate worries.

In Wang Le's opinion, these two deacons obviously foresee that the martial arts alliance is at its end and will fall apart soon. Today's promise to the Sun family is just a plan for their own future.

This not only shows one's responsibility, but also paves a way out for the future. It kills two birds with one stone, so why not do it.

"Ginger is still old and hot, I can't help but admire him!" Wang Le sighed in his heart.

Of course, the two deacons may not think so, but Young Master Wang, who always speculates on others with the utmost malice, would naturally think so.