"Join the Wushu Association?"
Liu Lang was a little surprised.
I originally thought that Feng Qingyang came to me for a cold war, but I didn't expect that the other party directly asked me to join the Wushu Association.
"You don't care about the Cold War?" Liu Lang asked.
Feng Qingyang sighed: "Liu Xiaoyou, to tell you the truth, the cold war man is conceited on the one hand, but on the other hand, the other party is not only ambitious, but also has a dirty background."
"Haha, when he joined the Wushu Association and even became the vice-president, there were people behind him who helped him. And the people behind him are probably inextricably linked to the underground world."
"Liu Xiaoyou, we are incompatible with the underground world. In fact, I have wanted to drive it away for a long time, but there are many restrictions and I haven't taken any action for a while."
"Oh?" Liu Lang became interested: "President Feng, do you know that the Cold War has something to do with the underground world?"
"Haha, little friend Liu, although our Wushu Association is not an official organization like Longya, there are still many strong people. Moreover, the biggest purpose of our initial establishment of the Wushu Association is to restrict the underground world."
Liu Lang also had a certain understanding of the Wushu Association before.
The Wushu Association is actually a special existence, but because I don’t usually pay attention to it, I don’t know much about it.
But after hearing what Feng Qingyang said, Liu Lang seemed to understand something.
"President Feng, can you tell me in detail?" Liu Lang said with a gesture of listening.
Feng Qingyang had no choice but to win over Liu Lang, but he didn't hide it.
After listening to Feng Qingyang's story, Liu Lang basically understood the current situation.
In this world, there are many masters in places that ordinary people cannot see.
Especially the underground world is almost completely different from ordinary people.
The underground world is not restricted by laws at all, but in order to prevent the underground world from being too unscrupulous, special departments such as Long Ya were established to target the underground world so that they would not be too unscrupulous.
However, Dragon Ya has many things to do besides targeting the underground world, and those who can enter Dragon Ya are the elite among the elite.
The number of such elites is too small to devote all their energy to the underground world.
Because of this, some people with lofty ideals established a martial arts association to cooperate with Long Ya to control the underground world.
Originally, the underground world was ruled by a human emperor, and everything was peaceful.
But after the Human Emperor disappeared, the underground world was divided into three.
It goes without saying that everyone is fighting for their own interests all day long.
Under the constant fighting, many masters in the underground world were not satisfied with staying out of the sight of ordinary people, and even set their sights on ordinary people.
Especially Jizo, who turned a blind eye to his subordinates, and many masters tried to find ways to enter the lives of ordinary people.
This also resulted in the loss of many innocent lives.
As the underground world becomes more and more rampant, it has begun to seriously affect the normal lives of ordinary people.
Later, there is no other way. If this continues, society will become chaotic.
Therefore, the Wushu Association and Longya teamed up with the underground world to formulate a triennial martial arts competition.
The purpose of the tournament is to divide the spheres of influence.
Of course, Longya is an official organization after all and will not participate in the martial arts tournament.
The martial arts tournament is basically a contest between the martial arts association and the underground world.
Having said this, Feng Qingyang let out a long sigh and said: "Little friend Liu, the underground world won the last martial arts tournament, which also made them become more and more unscrupulous. In many places, people in the underground world are even more powerful with their own means. , killing people wantonly. If we lose this martial arts tournament again, the situation will probably be even more grim."
Liu Lang frowned: "You mean, those Ksitigarbha people will also show up at the martial arts competition?"
"Yes." Feng Qingyang raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Do you know Ksitigarbha?"
"Haha, of course I know." Liu Lang smiled: "President Feng, you said so much, just because you want me to help your martial arts association participate in the martial arts competition?"
"Yes!" Feng Qingyang nodded quickly and said: "Liu Xiaoyou, since you can kill the four Cold War people by yourself, it is enough to prove your skill."
"Today, our Wushu Association may be high in the eyes of ordinary people, but in fact it is extremely weak internally. There are not even a few masters."
"Moreover, our Wushu Association and the underground world have now reached a point where they are incompatible with each other. They often get into trouble with our Wushu Association, and many of our Wushu Association's masters have died at the hands of the other side."
"Hey, if we can't get it back this time, our Wushu Association will probably be completely disbanded."
Liu Lang suddenly realized.
Compared with the disbandment of the Wushu Association, the death of a cold war is really insignificant.
"President Feng, since you have been so sincere to me, I'll go back and think about it first." Liu Lang did not agree immediately.
Liu Lang originally wanted to go and meet Ksitigarbha.
Now that I have this opportunity, I can use the Wushu Association to go to the underground world.
Of course, since you want to take action on behalf of the Wushu Association, you must also take advantage of it.
Therefore, Liu Lang deliberately shied away, just waiting for Feng Qingyang to give him benefits.
"Liu Xiaoyou." Sure enough, seeing that Liu Lang still wanted to consider it, Feng Qingyang suddenly became anxious: "As long as you can join our Wushu Association, I will give you the position of honorary vice president. Normally you don't have to show up at all, but occasionally you need to Just go to a meeting."
"What's the use of my false position?" Liu Lang shook his head: "President Feng, I also opened the skylight and spoke frankly. As for the money or not, you should have seen that I am a shareholder of Weiyang Group and a product of Weiyang Group. It will definitely become popular, and I’m not short of money.”
"I know, I know." Feng Qingyang frowned, thinking hard about what to give Liu Lang.
Suddenly, a slap on the head.
Feng Qingyang said: "In this way, as long as you can join the Wushu Association and win the martial arts competition for us, I will recommend you to Long Ya. You should know that Long Ya is not a member of our Wushu Association in terms of identity or status. Comparable.”
Liu Lang laughed dumbly: "Have you ever heard of the God of Death?"
"The God of Death?" Feng Qingyang immediately exclaimed: "Of course I have heard of it. He was the youngest master in Dragon Fang. Moreover, I heard that if he had not made a mistake, he would be the next Dragon Head. Liu Xiaoyou, I wonder why you suddenly mentioned Death?"
Liu Lang took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Sorry, I am the God of Death."
boom!
With one word, Feng Qingyang almost knelt down.
Even He Dinghong, who had been silent next to him, stared at Liu Lang with wide eyes and disbelief.
"You, are you the God of Death?" Feng Qingyang stood up, his hands trembling: "Liu Xiaoyou, are you not kidding me?"
"Do you feel like I'm joking?" Liu Lang asked.
Feng Qingyang slapped his head: "Haha, haha, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple! Liu Xiaoyou, I am so blind, so blind! Okay, in that case, as long as Liu Xiaoyou needs it, I, Feng Qingyang, can do it again Yes, no hesitation!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and held Liu Lang's hand excitedly: "Little friend Liu, I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful."
Feng Qingyang's palms were even sweaty because he was so excited.
Liu Lang was quite speechless.
Momo withdrew his hand and said, "President Feng, if I can win the martial arts tournament, I hope you can help me find something."
"what?"
"Tianshan snow lotus."
