1920: C1920 Martial Artists with Internal and External Problems

C1920 Martial Artists with Internal and External Problems

As a result, the great clan, which had been dazzling for some time, quickly fell silent, and appeared to be lacking in strength.

On the contrary, those who had nothing to do with it back then were all high and mighty. The small families from all over the world took advantage of the opportunity to develop quickly and become a local emperor.

However, these sons of b * tches did not feel ashamed at all. On the contrary, because they had been oppressed by the guardian family for too long, they were happy to bully the guardian family all the time.

The truth was that sometimes, it was so unreasonable.

In the meantime, the Martial Arts Institute, which had been renamed after the Dao Institute, had also been living a bad life.

It was still early in the morning, and Hee Mei was exhausted. She sat in the director's office, rubbing her forehead and thinking about some things.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge Spiritual Force sound came from outside.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw an elder, who was also worried, quickly pushed open the door and reported to him:

"The Wang family of the capital, the Cao family of Modu, Jinling... and these old acquaintances, they are here again."

"Director, we can't continue like this. Why don't we follow their request and sit down together and have a good talk?"

Hee Mei heard this and could not help but squint her eyes as she carefully sized up the elder in front of her.

If she remembered correctly, this elder's surname was also Cao.

She thought about it silently. For a while, Hee Mei was very clear in her heart that the Martial Arts Institute had never been peaceful. It was mainly because of their extraordinary status, and there were still martial artists who came to join them for no reason.

In this way, the Martial Arts Institute naturally became those aristocratic families who were not satisfied with their current status. Their eyesore was a thorn in their flesh.

What was even more troublesome was that the Martial Arts Institute didn't have enough strength to resist them.

In addition to the elders with the surname Cao in front of him, he wasn't the only one. He represented a large group of people from the Martial Arts Institute. If one was careless, Hee Mei might be driven off the stage.

A real internal and external problem.

Hee Mei was extremely disgusted by this kind of insider, so she couldn't show it directly. In fact, she didn't have the advantage of being able to fight Elder Cao and the others in the Martial Arts Institute, so she could only let the other party think that she was just a stupid woman, so she didn't need to rush, and use this to stall for time.

"No way."

Hee Mei quickly shook her head, and said, "Elder Cao and I both know what those aristocratic families are thinking. They just want us to hand over the Martial Arts Institute. I don't really care, but when the real Dean returns, how should I explain it to him?"

Hearing "the real dean," Elder Cao's expression finally changed. He was obviously nervous, but soon, he asked a question more than usual. He squinted his eyes and said with an oppressive aura.

"Dean He, tell me honestly, is that person really still alive?"

Hee Mei heard this and her heart immediately skipped a beat. She thought to herself that something was wrong.

"Oh no."

He knew that even if he brought Mo Nan out, he would not be able to suppress the man surnamed Cao forever. He did not dare to act recklessly. However, she did not expect that the man surnamed Cao was so bold. He started to suspect whether Mo Nan was dead or alive so quickly.

To be honest, she wasn't sure about this. That bastard left for more than half a year without any news. He only left a mess for her. It was already not easy for her to hold on until today.

In fact, she was also worried in her heart but Hee Mei did not dare to show it. She deliberately darkened her face and said angrily,

"Cao Cheng, are you here to curse the dean to death?"

Cao Cheng was speechless.

He stared at Hee Mei for a moment before shaking his head. He cupped his hands and apologized. Then, he put on an act and said, "What Dean He means is... I understand. Don't worry. I will bring a few elders to chase them away."

After he finished speaking, he did not stop for a moment and turned around to leave the office.

Hee Mei only heaved a sigh of relief when he left.

Finally, he passed another test. However, who knew when Cao would come next time.

Suddenly, she turned her head and saw some envelopes on the table. Her face was full of worry again.

These letters were the distress letters that she had received in the past two months. It might sound a little unbelievable, but the truth was that compared to many great clans that guarded the Martial Arts Institute, the current situation of the Martial Arts Institute was still considered good.

Some great clans that guarded the Martial Arts Institute didn't even have the ability to protect themselves, so they had no choice but to ask her for help.

Hee Mei couldn't bear it, and she wanted to help, but there weren't many elders and disciples in the courtyard who had truly listened to her orders. If she sent out some more, Elder Cao and the others would probably push her off the stage in minutes.

This was not the only thing that gave her a headache.

After a while, Wushuang suddenly ran in. This girl was now a Martial King Stage warrior, and she was considered the most outstanding among all the disciples.

As for the elders, they could only serve after breaking through to the Martial Sovereign realm.

She pushed open the door and rushed in with a frown, "Sister Hee Mei, the spiritual beasts at the back of the mountain are starting to get restless again..."

Hearing the sound, Hee Mei's face, which had just gotten a little better, sank again. She quickly made some arrangements and tried to calm the back of the mountain.

After arranging everything, she watched Wushuang leave quickly. Hee Mei once again pressed her temple and was incomparably worried. "Mo Nan, when are you coming back?"

If she did not come back to help her, She really would not be able to hold on.

...

Night fell.

Modu.

The wine and meat of the Zhu Sect stank. The road was frozen to death. Many of the low realm warriors in the city could not even feed themselves. At this moment, in a villa under the Cao family's name, the music and dancing became even.

A dozen or so young girls bit their lips tightly and forced themselves to smile. They accompanied the men on the scene, all for the sake of getting some fruits.

Suddenly, a young man pressed the girl's head on his waist. His eyes flashed with filth as he shouted:

"Awesome!"

"Haha, Dad, if it was a year ago, who would have thought that the Cao family would have today's glory?"

"Cough cough."

Cao Zhifang, the patriarch of the Cao family, coughed dryly and kept looking at her son.

Although none of the people present today were good people... However, it wasn't as obvious as his own son. The point was that this caused the Cao family to be too rude.

On the other hand, an old man beside them laughed out loud.

"Young master, it's my liking to do whatever you want."

If Hee Mei was present, she would definitely be able to recognize him. This man was Cao Cheng. Besides him, there were some other elders of the Martial Arts Institute present.

In total, there were a total of seven people, which took up nearly one-third of the Martial Arts Institute elders.

That wasn't all. They were secretly related to Cao Cheng. In this way, it wasn't difficult to see who was in charge of the current Martial Arts Institute.1

As Cao Cheng spoke, the remaining elders started to fawn on him. Although they said it, in the end, there was still some disdain in their eyes.

However, there was nothing they could do about it. Three months ago, the Cao family produced a genuine Martial Saint. They didn't use any spiritual herbs to break through, but used this opportunity to establish the status of the number one family in the south.

"Haha, this kid is being taught a lesson. I'm sorry for making you laugh."

After a long while, it was Cao Zhifang who said it herself, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

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