After the competition, of course there is a dinner party.
Everyone from the Fuzhou team, classmates and teachers from Xiacheng College, and comrades from Xiacheng Longting Base all gathered together to celebrate.
In addition to them, even people from the Haicheng team and the Imperial team also gathered together.
Each of them must have been a little wimpy when facing everyone from the Fujian team.
But after they started drinking, they gradually relaxed.
For Zhang Junmo, wine is the thing!
It actually doesn't taste good.
He doesn't like drinking very much.
However, after becoming a practitioner, the body's resistance to alcohol has increased.
Therefore, he will not get drunk as easily as ordinary people.
Because of this, a large group of people, whether they knew how to drink or not, started to drink together.
The game was lost, but in other aspects, everyone was determined to compete with others.
Some girls were speechless at the inexplicable quarrels between these men.
But the atmosphere was much more relaxed than at the beginning.
After three rounds of drinking.
Zhang Junmo suddenly cleared his throat.
Gao Shengzhong shouted from the side: "Everyone, please be quiet! Our national champion is about to speak! Everyone, listen carefully to what our first genius in China has to say."
Zhang Junmo's head was covered with black lines, and he really wanted to send him to the southeast branch with a kick.
However, he did not fool around with Gao Shengzhong, but said solemnly: "Everyone, there is something more important that I need to tell you."
"Hey! Jun Mo, what's going on! Look how serious you are."
Wang Fathu, Gao Shengzhong and Zhong Shuoyan ate with their mouths full of oil.
He also drank a lot, and there were more than a dozen wine bottles in front of him, both red and white.
His face was red and his head was shaking.
Zhang Junmo smiled helplessly.
"Okay, stop making trouble. Wake up a little bit."
Wang Fathu was still a little confused.
However, for practitioners, it is not difficult to eliminate alcohol at all.
Wang Fathu shook his head and his eyes immediately regained their clarity.
Everyone also eliminated some alcohol to keep their heads clear.
"Everyone knows what happened in the individual competition before. Those people, including Zhao Feiyun, are actually suspected of being controlled by the underworld."
Zhang Junmo's words are concise and comprehensive, and get straight to the point.
"Yinsi? Control?"
When they heard Zhang Junmo say this, many people were a little confused.
Han Mo and Lu Changkong, for example, frowned slightly. These two people had extraordinary backgrounds and must have some knowledge of some private secrets.
Although I didn't immediately understand the cause of the matter, I still had some vague guesses.
Next, Zhang Junmo briefly introduced Song Wenyuan in the Fu Province competition, the Yin Division judges he had encountered, and the siege of Yin Division strongholds by Longting bases in major cities in Fu Province.
Killed many strong men from the Yin Division in Rongcheng, and rescued many missing people.
Those people were all taken away by the underworld.
The trigger of the incident was that at the Fujian Province College Cultivation Competition, the underworld abducted many geniuses from Fujian Province and disappeared, which was exposed to the eyes of Long Ting.
Anyway, we talked for a long time.
Everyone is almost aware of this matter.
"So, when you saw the appearance of those people, you immediately thought of Song Wenyuan in the Fujian Province Competition, right?"
"Indeed, these people have a very uncomfortable aura about them. That sense of coldness and indifferent eyes."
Han Mo and Lu Changkong accepted this easily.
In fact, both of them are considered members of Longting. And the families they belong to also have some elders serving in the Dragon Court.
Each of them has a lot of information, and they all know something about what happened in Fu Province.
Of course, it even includes information about the supernatural events that Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong were involved in.
I just don’t know the details.
"The Yin Division probably wants Zhao Feiyun and his gang to get a good ranking in the competition, and then gain the qualifications to enter the ruins."
"Perhaps in order to cultivate them, or perhaps we want to use them to invade the ruins. Of course, this kind of thing is not our turn to worry about."
"Actually, what I want to say is that based on past experience, we may be targeted by those people after this meal."
"To be honest, I have dealt with the Yinsi several times. I feel that with the urinary nature of these desperadoes, I am afraid that because of the failure of the operation, they will be so angry that they will let Zhao Feiyun and his gang do something."
"for example……"
Zhang Junmo paused slightly, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Kill us!"
"What a joke!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a while. But soon, people laughed.
"Yinsi? Desperados? In the imperial capital? Taking action against us? Haha!"
"If these bastards dare to take action, I guarantee they will never come back!"
The person speaking was a member of the Imperial Team.
Of course, his words were obviously not to criticize Zhang Junmo, but to mock Yin Si.
After all, you are from the Imperial City, so there is nothing wrong with having a little pride.
The Imperial Capital, the absolute political center city of the Celestial Kingdom, can be said to be the city with the best security in the Celestial Kingdom.
The headquarters of Longting Base is located here.
Lu Changkong also sneered: "So, the Yin Division asked Zhao Feiyun and the others to take action, and none of them showed up from the beginning to the end."
"But these guys are really covering their ears. If things get too big and Long Ting wants to kill them, does it matter whether they show up or not?"
"That is to say, in recent years, the border does not seem to be peaceful. Otherwise, Long Ting would have been able to deal with these desperadoes long ago."
Han Mo tapped the table twice subconsciously with his fingers, and then looked at Zhang Junmo: "Do you have any ideas?"
Zhang Junmo smiled slightly and said, "Of course!"
He put his hands on his chin, meditating, and said: "Every time, I passively bear the calculations of the underworld."
"This time, it's our turn to plot against them!"
"Although we can't 100% guarantee what people with privacy will do to us. But at least it's right to be prepared for a rainy day."
"team leader."
Zhang Junmo raised his head and found that both Su Shang and Sun Chengxiao were looking at him.
"Well……"
Sun Chengxiao realized that Zhang Junmo was not calling him, and smiled awkwardly.
Zhang Junmo nodded sheepishly towards him, then looked at Su Shang and said, "Captain, can you contact Senior Jia? I hope he can communicate with the headquarters in the imperial capital and send support."
When Zhang Junmo said that there was something important to talk about, all the classmates in Class B who were sitting at the same table silently gave up their seats.
So at this time Su Shang and others also sat over.
"Don't worry, it should be fine. I also think your judgment is correct."
Compared to Zhang Junmo, Su Shang had dealt with these desperadoes much more often.
To be honest, the reason why outlaws are called outlaws is because they are crazy and don't want their lives.
Even if a large organization like the Yinsi dare not easily step on Longting's bottom line, they will often do some crazy things.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Su Shang immediately contacted the Xiacheng base and tried to convey the situation to Jia Zhengjing through his status as captain.
On the other side, Zhang Junmo and others were also studying the next fishing plan.
