"With the popularization of science and technology, it is easy for those in power to find people with supernatural powers from the crowd. They have even developed a set of methods to enhance the supernatural powers. The supernatural powers can replace us in dealing with monsters and maintaining the balance of the supernatural." He stopped and turned his head,

"In this respect, martial uncle should feel the most deeply."

Zhang Ruochen is a brand figure launched by Baiyunguan. One of his tasks is to assist the special affairs department in dealing with supernatural events.

Without waiting for a response, Li Mo continued,

"The rise of the powers is doomed to the decline of daomen, which is inevitable and will not be transferred by personal will."

"If you can't afford it, you will be tired. Daomen enjoy the status of being detached from others, but they don't have the ability to match it. If you can do it in a short time, or if you can do it in a long time, it will certainly cause the dissatisfaction of those in power."

"No, they are not."

At this point, I can't help but show complicated eyes, full of worries about the future,

"Zhang ajiu's challenge is a signal that they are acquiescing in this kind of behavior, and even providing assistance. It is precisely when Luke Shaw is aware of this that he acts unscrupulously."

"There's a reason for all this. Unfortunately, we found out too late."

Zhang Ruochen's hair was numb,

"Do you think too much?"

There was a trace of bitterness in Li Mo's mouth, and he knew that it was useless to talk to such old men as martial uncle. They were used to the comfortable life brought by aloofness and had no sense of crisis.

"Martial uncle, you know, if you can, I hope we lose this contest."

"You're crazy."

Zhang Ruochen looked out quickly, but he didn't find anyone, so he scolded him in a low voice,

"What nonsense? The contest is about the dignity of Taoism. We must not lose."

Li Mo is tough,

"I think it's worth using a fake tianshice to reform daomen."

"You..."

Zhang Ruochen was angry and angry. "Just say these words in front of me. Don't spread them out."

"Martial uncle thinks what I said is wrong?"

Zhang Ruochen sighed, "I'm old and can't understand what you young people think, but I know that daomen's status today is bought by countless ancestors, and it can't be lost in our hands."

"Competition can only win, never lose."

……

After the news of ah Jiu's decisive battle with daomen came out, it set off a huge wave on the Internet.

Celebrities from the ancient martial arts circles have come out to serve as platforms for ah-9, and major media have also launched relevant programs to comprehensively analyze the fighting capacity of both sides.

The fan group also took action, cheering outside the hotel every day.

For a moment, everyone stood on ah Jiu's side, and the voice of supporting daomen was almost inaudible.

Time passes quietly. Four days later, a special guest comes to the hotel.

The visitors wore glasses and kept 37% of the total. Their clothes were very appropriate, giving them a sense of being leisurely,

"Hello, Mr. Xiao. I'm Dai Yunkai."

Luke glanced at the card from the bodyguard,

"Is the general manager of gas technology company your real identity?"

"What does Mr. Xiao think?"

"A general manager can't get in my door."

Then he turned and walked to the bar,

"What to drink? Wine, tea, or coffee. "

"I like tea."

Dai Yunkai took out a 15cm long and wide wooden box with exquisite packaging. "If you can, please use the tea inside."

When Luke opened the wooden box, the aroma went straight to his nose. The black tea was quietly spread inside, emitting a faint fragrance,

"The specially made Dahongpao is a top-grade tea with an annual output of less than three jin. You are very generous. You can give me two Jin at a time. Unfortunately, he reminds me of a bad past."

"What's the matter? You can tell me about it. "

Luke took a few pieces of tea and put them into the cup. He said as he made the tea,

"My grandfather's life was full of ups and downs. He left home as a child and made a living in a foreign country. He suffered countless hardships and suffered numerous crimes. The one that impressed me most was that 25 years ago, he was wanted by the FBI and the CIA to help a friend leave the country. At that time, he almost died."

"Does Mr. Dai know the cause of that?"

Dai Yunkai said with a smile, "I'd like to hear it in detail."

"That's it."

Luke pointed to the wooden box on the table. "A red robe from a friend."

"Since then, my grandfather has never drunk Dahongpao. He put the rest of the tea in the cupboard. Later, I turned it out and drank it up." With that, the wooden tube turned to the front,

"What do you think of the story? Mr. Dai

Dai Yunkai put away his smile and said seriously, "some things are not what you think..."

Luke didn't let him go,

"I'm a result oriented person. It doesn't matter what happens in the process. I only know that it almost destroyed the Xiao family."

Dai Yunkai shook his head in his heart and said that it was very clear at this point,

"It seems that we can't be friends."

friend?

Luke laughs. "Friends have to pay. Although Dahongpao is good, it's not worth mentioning to me."

Dai Yunkai's heart moved and he took advantage of the situation,

"I don't know what you want?"

"To be honest, you don't have what I want."

"What about the Heavenly Master's plan?"

Luke shook his head, picked up the teapot, poured the boiling water into the cup, the dry tea was soaked by hot water, and the aroma could not help volatilizing.

Dai Yunkai was not sure what the other person really thought, so he could only half jokingly say,

"Mr. Xiao is not like a 20-year-old. His words are full of Zen. It's a headache."

"You're a headache. You've made the tea, but you didn't introduce yourself."

"Look at me." Dai Yunkai patted his forehead. "I'm so nervous. I forgot all the etiquette. I'm really sorry." Then he took out the real business card and put it on the table. "Let's make a formal introduction. I'm Dai Yunkai. I'm in charge of the liaison work."

Luke picked up the cup and put it in front of him. He asked casually,

"I remember you have a man named Li Qun, who has nothing to do with you."

Dai Yunkai's body was stiff, and he was shocked by Luke's intelligence channels. Few outsiders knew about Li's identity, and his mind was full of thoughts. He could only answer in the most common way,

"He used to be my boss."

"I see."

Luke began to drink tea, and Dai Yunkai also held up the cup. The tea was full of fragrance, but he couldn't taste it. Before he came, he was full of confidence, but the dialogue process was restricted everywhere.

It's true that it's young master Xiao. It's a headache.

Dai Yunkai didn't want to be controlled by the other party and simply changed the topic,

"The contest will be held tomorrow. Which side does Mr. Xiao think will win, Zhang ajiu? It's still the door. "

"The gate!"

oh

Dai Yunkai couldn't help saying, "do you mean Zhang ajiu will lose?"

"Yes."

Dai Yunkai was more and more puzzled. "If I remember correctly, this contest was first proposed by Zhang ajiu. He knew that he was going to lose. Why did he mention it?"

Instead of saying Luke's name, he changed it to ah Jiu, which is very clever,

Luke shook his head and said, "it's not ah Jiu who will lose, but daomen can't afford to lose unless you are willing to help."