Chapter seven hundred and fifty first order
Longcheng Feijiang's copy had not been finished yet, and Wang Yu sat alone in the meeting hall of the Tiansha League and waited quietly.
Not long after, the teleportation array of the Tiansha Alliance station flashed, and a group of people appeared in the yard of the Tiansha Alliance station.
Walking in the front was a Death Knight. He looked like a middle-aged man about 34 or 35 years old. He had long and narrow eyes under his sword eyebrows, and his firm face exuded murderous aura.
This man was wearing black clothes and black armor, holding a spear, and the spear rose with red flames. At a glance, he knew it was a top-quality fire martial arts, the boss of the Tiansha Alliance, the flying general of the Dragon City.
Behind the Longcheng Fei General, a group of middle-aged people about the same age as him. These guys are the same temperament as those of the Longcheng Fei General, the same perseverance and the same murderous aura. A group of people stood there, and their momentum was heavier than hundreds of people.
"Where is that person in the conference hall." Seeing that the flying general of Longcheng came back, Tuoba Yuan hurriedly ran up and pointed at the conference hall before he could ask questions.
"Yes!" Longcheng Feijiang nodded and led a group of people directly into the conference hall, seeing Wang Yu with a calm face.
“Um…”
Seeing Wang Yu, the flying general of Longcheng was stunned for a moment. It would be fine if the man in front of him dared to make a great success for the top. Facing his murderous group of people who still had such a calm expression, it was the first time that the flying general of Longcheng had seen him.
Obviously, this person is either a fool or a lunatic.
Wang Yu was actually a little surprised to see the aura of the flying generals in Longcheng City. After all, no matter how powerful Wang Yu is, he is a law-abiding citizen after all, and he has never seen a guy with such a murderous aura.
"I am the president of the Tiansha Alliance, Longcheng Feijiang. Are you going to make a breakthrough for the top?" Longcheng Feijiang walked to Wang Yu and asked condescendingly.
Wang Yu stood up and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "It's not that he wants to be a mediator."
"Hmph." Longcheng Feijiang snorted coldly, "Is there any difference?"
Wang Yu said: "Adjustment is for me, and I don't use any weapons... If I stand up, it will be more troublesome. We have no grudges. We can have a good talk. I don't want to do anything. It's not easy for everyone to level up..."
The meaning in Wang Yu's words is very obvious. You Tiansha Alliance sell me for your face, otherwise I will start a big killing. Although what Wang Yu said is the truth, it would be a bit too arrogant to say such words at the Tiansha Alliance's headquarters.
After hearing what Wang Yu said, the middle-aged uncles behind Longcheng Fei Zheng immediately became unhappy.
"Damn! Just you!"
"Young people don't know how high the world is!"
"Little bastard, I'll kill you!"
These uncles looked very angry at first glance. At this time, the blue veins on their foreheads swelled up, and their fists were pinching. If they weren't for their discipline, they might have already rushed over.
The flying general of Longcheng waved his hands to everyone behind him, then stared at Wang Yu and said, "We don't know you, why should we give you face?"
"My name is Tienniu!" Wang Yu reported to his house.
"Iron Niu?" Longcheng Feijiang touched his chin and said, "It seems that I have heard of this name there. You are not from our dark camp."
"Yes!" Wang Yu nodded and said, "I am from Quanzhen Sect!"
"Quanzhen Sect!" After hearing the three words of Quanzhen Sect, the faces of the flying generals in Longcheng and others were much more relaxed, and then said, "It turns out that they are from Quanzhen Sect. I know about Quanzhen Sect and Sansha Village, but there is no one in Quanzhen Sect called Tie Niu."
"I am a newcomer." Wang Yu said.
"I fucking care if you are a newcomer!" Long Chengfei said coldly: "If you don't stay with you, come here to care about your business. For the sake of your previous relationship with Boss Wuji, you can save your life, get out quickly!"
Wang Yu shook his head and said, "Being entrusted by others to be loyal to others. Since I have come, there must be a result. You don't want your subordinates to live a nervous life."
"Do you think I'm scared?" Hearing Wang Yu's words, Longcheng Fei general shouted angrily.
The Tiansha Alliance has been in the game circle for many years. The Dragon City Flying General has never seen anyone dare to speak to him like this, but Wang Yu's words also reminded him of the Dragon City Flying General.
This guy in front of him is from Quanzhen Sect. What are the people from Quanzhen Sect? Longcheng Feijiang can understand better.
These disasters are famous for plasters of dog skin, slapping black bricks, shooting black guns, stabbing knives in the back, and using everything they can do. As long as they are evil moves that people can think of, there is nothing they dare not use...
What's even more troublesome is that these guys are just having fun playing games... We are all professional players, so there is no time to spend time with them.
"No, no, no," Wang Yu shook his head and said, "I just don't want to be too troublesome. I can communicate with each other and give you a face. I may decide when you will ask me to be, right?"
"Haha!" Long Chengfei laughed in anger: "You guy is a bit interesting. Do you know that you have to have the strength to be a peacemaker."
"I know this. Just say whatever questions you have come up with." Wang Yu nodded and said.
Like the online game circle, there are many sects in the real kung fu circle, and there are also disputes. People who learn martial arts are not as good as ordinary people. Often one sect is married to several sects, and one fights will lead to a bunch of relatives. People who learn martial arts are ruthless, and there are few people who practice martial arts. Sooner or later, there is no one. So there is a profession called the dispute mediator, which represents the order of the kung fu circle.
Since you dare to represent order, you must be strong. You are weak and playful and play with a group of people. It is definitely not okay to reason...
There are four major kung fu families in the Kung Fu circle today. The other three families each have clear martial arts inheritances like Baji and Taiji. Only the inheritance of the Wang family is relatively vague. The reason why the Wang family can firmly establish a foothold in the four major families is because the Wang family is in that order.
From the day of order, the head of the Wang family was the so-called mediator, and Wang Yu was the order of the next generation. Although martial arts declined, there were not so many fights. Order was a symbolic decoration, but as order, how could Wang Yu not understand the tricks?
"Hey!" Seeing Wang Yu take it seriously, the flying general in Longcheng sighed and said with a little amused and laughed: "Since you think you are good, then just do it. Show your hands and let us see."
"How to reveal the method?" Wang Yu asked.
"Well..." Longcheng Feijiang grabbed his chin and said, "I don't bully you, a newcomer. We have someone to play three games with you. If you win, forget it. Our Tiansha Alliance will never cause extreme trouble again. But if you lose, get out of here. How about it, what do you think?"
"This is a good method!" Wang Yu nodded.
According to ancient books of the Wang family, it is very difficult to be a dispute mediator, and the wheel fights are the lowest, and the question of Longcheng Feijiang is very simple.
"Since it's okay, third brother, go and gesture with him!" said Longcheng Feiqiu to a warrior behind him.
Chapter completed!