"What do you mean?" the eyes of all the elders looked at her with faint hope.

They have been addicted to Chiyu tower for too long. As he said, there will soon be no place for them in the Jianghu. Therefore, they were eager to hold an election meeting last time. They just wanted to elect a wise man and lead them to revive the reputation of Chiyu tower in the past.

"From today on, the development direction of Chiyu building has to be changed." Wen Zhen said, "in the future, Chiyu building will only take the task of killing the damn people. Good people can't be killed. Moreover, we can't do the business of killing people alone."

"This..."

There was an uproar.

"We killers kill people. Do we still have to choose? What is good people can never be killed? Isn't this nonsense?"

"If it's an ordinary killer building, you can't pick it. The employer specifies who to kill, you have to kill who, but we're Chiyu building. We're different from other killers. When we take business, we don't pick the employer, but we pick the employer." Wen continued.

"Puff!"

The elders laughed with joy.

"Don't you understand the current situation of our Chiyu building? In our current situation, it's good to have an employer looking for us. Do you still want to choose an employer? Isn't that the people who make us Chiyu building a big ticket waiting for the West and north wind?"

The elders shook their heads, sighed and laughed at Wen's whimsical.

Wen Zhenzhen didn't care, but said clearly: "At the beginning, it will be really difficult, but the road is made by people. As long as we don't give up and work hard, I think we can succeed. Moreover, as I said earlier, we have to change the development direction of Chiyu building in the future. We can't just do the business of killing. Killing is only a sideline, so it doesn't matter whether there is an employer."

"This is... What do you mean by asking us to change our profession?" finally, an elder responded and called out strangely.

Others looked at each other when they heard the speech.

They are used to holding swords. They lick blood on the tip of the knife all their life. What else can they do in addition to killing?

For a moment, everyone was at a loss.

"What else can we do except kill?" someone asked the question.

Wen Zhenzhen looked at their faces and said slowly, "we are used to licking blood on the tip of the knife. We think we can only take the sword, but we can't do anything else. That's because you underestimate yourself. In fact, in addition to killing, we can also protect people's darts, or collect intelligence and sell them to people in need. We have hands."

She learned from Wen tingkai that there are many members in Chiyu building, but because of the competition of various forces, the members in the building have become a mess, and no one can accept anyone.

Although these elders can sit together now, they have been fighting secretly for many years. Only now that Chiyu building is weak, they realize that they should not fight any more, so they can maintain the superficial harmony.

The elders here are very old. They are the elders of Chiyu building. Under their hands, they have certain power and people.

She and Wen tingkai want to take Chiyu building for their own use. Naturally, they have to convince them first.

What she wants is not an ordinary killer building, but a force that can penetrate all over the world.

"What he said is what I want to say. Now, our Chiyu building is different from the past. If we don't make changes, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the Jianghu." Wen tingkai made a voice at the right time to support him.