Qin Yang didn't expect that Uncle Wang still had such a past. It must have touched his heart, right?
So he was also a little depressed.
Jiang Yunrou couldn't bear it: "Such behavior is too hateful... Just because the Zhangwusi is too powerful, do they do it like this?"
Jiang Dongjun said calmly: "Otherwise, do you think those aristocratic families are vegetarians?"
"Could it be that they have been able to control the martial arts world for so many years because of the kindness of other forces?"
"Whoever can control a big clan is not a ruthless person? A genius? Anyone who can't be used by them is a damn mediocre person."
Qin Yang said calmly: "As soon as Uncle Jiang said this, I almost wanted to quit the Zhenwu Division."
Jiang Dongjun said: "Emotionally, I also want to support you."
"But rationally I would advise against it, otherwise you won't survive a month."
"oh?"
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You have defeated Jiang Baidao, one of the Four Little Sword Immortals, and your talent has been demonstrated."
"Now that you have the status of the ten elders of the Zhenwu Division, this is your talisman. At least you are a member of the Zhenwu Division, and no one will curb your growth."
"But once you give up the identity given by the Zhenwu Division, they will never allow you to stay in the Zhangwu Division."
"If you insist on doing this, there will only be one end - just like those dead geniuses, turn into a withered skeleton that no one knows about."
Qin Yang sneered: "Then I really want to try it!"
He thought that the problem of holding the martial arts division was his own, but he didn't expect that it was an external trigger.
Zhenwu Si... He had some good influence on Zhenwu Si before.
Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
No wonder the Zhenwu Division doesn't interfere much in the affairs of the martial arts world. Their most important task is not to manage the world's warriors at all!
Their main task is to monitor Zhangwusi.
"Uncle Jiang, when a large number of geniuses have fallen, is there no reaction at all from the Chief of Military Affairs?"
"I think it's impossible for them not to see the mystery in this, right?"
Jiang Dongjun said: "You are right. That's why the then head of the martial arts division, now the old chief Xiao Min, killed several aristocratic families in a rage."
"The total number of fallen Martial Kings from several aristocratic families exceeds double digits, and they all start with the word "2"."
"There are some top martial arts kings among them, which directly caused serious damage to the vitality of these families."
"Of course, the old chief doesn't feel well either. After all, there are so many powerful Martial Kings, and it's impossible for him not to be injured."
"It was also from then on that the old boss never took action again."
Jiang Dongjun sighed: "The old chief executive is like a fierce tiger, but all the major forces have joined forces to build a cage and trapped him inside."
"Since then, Zhangwusi has started to go downhill, getting worse day by day."
"Slowly, it became what it is now."
Jiang Dongjun's tone became bitter: "The team leaders of Donghai Zhangwu Division were killed one after another, and the headquarters didn't even dare to let go of one."
"The deputy team leader of a branch in a big city in the South died completely during a mission, but the headquarters is still silent."
"The silence that has been there all along is not in exchange for their restraint."
"There may be Zhenwu Si's handiwork among them, but so what?"
"Allowing the people in charge of the Military Division to have their own thoughts, disrespect the headquarters, and not do their tasks properly, isn't it actually a way to protect these people?"
Qin Yang said indifferently: "So, they will also come to kill me?"
Jiang Dongjun said: "You have not shown any threat to the local forces in the East China Sea before, so they may not touch you."
"But after the incident with the Gong family, they will definitely take action, and it is normal for them to murder your life."
Qin Yang suddenly sneered, and then he said: "Uncle Jiang, can you contact the old chief executive?"
"It's okay, that's okay..."
"Please help me connect."
Jiang Dongjun was slightly startled: "Are you going to contact the old boss now? What...are you planning to do?"
"Talk to the elderly."
