Chapter 236 Cursed State
A bunch of fence-bearing grass, wherever the wind blows, you will fall.
Master Zhou said something, you wish you could go up and lick the soles of people's shoes clean.
Disgusting, vulgar!
It's a temptation to be strong, but I'm not!
Zhang Yun was in a hurry.
"The supporters are now 201 people. Judging from the votes, it seems that most of them agree to the integration of forces."
After looking at the votes, Huo Jianshi sighed a little.
Unexpectedly, I would have a day to rely on the might of others.
"Is there anything else that Master Zhang wants to add?"
Huo Jianshi asked.
"The establishment of the Wushu Department is of great importance, and I always think it should be discussed in the long run."
"I understand, we have time, and we will solve the problem here while we are at the highest meeting." Huo Jianshi said calmly.
On the first day, we asked the overall question, and then we thought about it after we went back, and the next few days were the solution.
After a few more words of controversy, Zhang Yun had no choice but to sit down when facing Huo Jianshi who was unable to get into the air.
Detailed countermeasures will be discussed when you go back.
However, he knew in his heart that this incident in Zhongling District had sudden impacts, and more of it was indeed reflected in the fact that the forces were fighting each other and lacked cohesion.
He sighed in his heart, Zhang Yun had no choice.
The meeting continued, and the content was followed by rules and regulations. Each piece was taken out and a separate press release was written. The reporters did not dare to stop even if they recorded that their wrists were sore.
It was obviously not long since the last meeting, but I still said a lot of things.
In other words, it was the question raised last time, and this time the solution was given.
Time passed by bit by bit, and a famous town ended his speech.
Huo Jianshi looked around the audience, "The last thing may have been ignored by many people, but I think it is necessary to remind everyone here."
"The sword-holder Mr. Zhou brought his disciples to a foreign land for training for more than half a month. So far, no force should have heard of Mr. Zhou."
"I don't know where they went. However, I think we may need to make better and worse."
Mr. Zhou, the sword holder!?
As soon as these words were said, the reporters lost their qualifications to listen again, and the participants' expressions changed drastically.
Zhou Qingbai usually sees the dragon but doesn’t see the tail. Everyone just thinks that he has something to do and cannot attend the meeting. Now, after hearing what Huo Jianshi said, it seems that this is not the case?
Zhou Qingbai, the original Daxuan battle power ceiling, now the ceiling is Zhou Chen.
No one knows how strong the sword holder is. Although this old man is always modest, kind and peaceful, and looks uncontested, no one in the town can guess the other party's realm, nor can he be sure whether he can defeat this "bad old man."
The sword holder is the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the people of Daxuan, with countless fans.
The public may not know about the contemporary traffic actors, movie heroes and singers.
But no one is unaware of this old man holding a sword who cares about the world.
Zhou Chen has risen rapidly and his reputation is still accumulating. At present, it is absolutely impossible to replace Zhou Qingbai's status.
"Master Huo Si, is the news true? Daxuan encountered an accident and needed a pillar to stabilize people's hearts. If something happened to the sword holder at this time, it would only create negative emotions among the people."
"The sword-holder has unparalleled sword skills, and may compete with the owner of the Zhou Pavilion. They are all indispensable characters in my great mystery..."
Huo Jianshi spoke and interrupted everyone's random thoughts, "Don't guess it all first. In the past, Mr. Zhou disappeared for more than a month and then appeared again. Things are not necessarily as painful as I imagined."
"We got a trick not long ago, and by offering a person's personal object, we can divine the other party's life and death. Does the inspection department have any objects that Mr. Zhou used to do? The closer the body, the longer the contact is, the better the effect."
In Fansheng Martial Arts Hall, Yan Zidao spoke.
"It would be better if the owner of the Yan family is willing to help." Huo Jianshi smiled a little more, "Old Mr. Zhou can naturally find the objects, so please ask the owner of the Yan family."
"Today's conference is over, and the conference is expected to last for another two to three days. See you tomorrow."
Everyone left the stage in an orderly manner, and in the end only a few people were left.
The three masters, Yan Zidao, the head of the Wu Pavilion, and several other inspectors.
"Master Huo, you know my personality. I will never agree to the merger of Wuge and the Inspection Department."
Zhang Yun was straightforward and had a firm attitude, "This is a force with completely different directions. Forced integration will be bad for you and me."
"It's mainly not good for Pavilion Master Zhang?"
Huo Jianshi smiled slightly, exposes his thoughts and ignores them, looking at the three masters, "Why is the owner of the Hall of Jiang staying here?"
"Where is the owner of the Pavilion Zhou? We want to discuss it with him."
"At the end of the meeting, the owner of the Pavilion Zhou left from other exits. You may need to go to Shushan Sword Hall to find him."
Huo Jianshi did not have much fluctuation, and he could guess what the purpose of these three people was with his toes.
Master Zhou guessed that these three people would be entangled in the morning, so he left early.
He seems to have nothing to do with what he is, but in fact he has finer details.
Huo Jianshi sighed in his heart: Master Zhou is great wisdom!
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What is this highest meeting? It’s all kinds of terms, and it’s all over the place, and I’m so impressed.
But when I thought about it, it seemed that everyone was voting on one thing, and it was understandable.
Walking on the road, Zhou Chen shook his head.
After so many rounds of voting, he was sleepy.
It was not polite to leave the venue early, so I waited for it, and finally waited for the end of the meeting. Zhou Chen could not wait, so he asked Huo Jianshi if there was any other exit and slipped out directly.
It's so cool to sneak away without stopping anyone.
It feels even more enjoyable to pretend to be strong at the conference.
If you don’t show your holy presence in front of others, you will walk in the brocade clothes at night, so life will be less fun.
It's almost time to the hospital.
A total of fifteen people in the Sword Hall were affected by cursed syndrome, including five old students and ten new students.
The Jianguan was really bad luck, and everyone stayed in the museum honestly, and several people were contaminated.
Later, three polluting species broke into the door and fought with the students.
It is strange and not weak or strong. It took some effort to kill it, which also caused some students to be contaminated.
This time, the weirdness that was born from the gray fog was very strange. After polluting others, there was a big difference between cursed state and weirdness.
Most intuitively speaking, the affected limb area will not extend, and its mental impact will occur one after another.
The strangeness is always crazy.
The curse makes people crazy from time to time, and most crazy people will see a fog.
It was a mist that looked far more hazy than the gray fog, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
According to them, there was a pair of eyes vaguely hidden in the fog, which was more terrifying than any species in the world.
It's mysterious, I don't know whether it's true or false.
Zhou Chen hummed a small song and came to the hospital gate.
"Owner Zhou!"
"Hold the grass, it's you again?"
"Owner Zhou, what a coincidence. Do you have any relatives in this hospital?"
"No, how do you know about this?"
"I really don't know this time. My nephew's leg was broken, I beat it!"
Chapter completed!