Chapter 465: Left Celestial Master!

le.Of course, after all, it is the Primordial Demon of Ten Thousand Paths. Even if it's only 60% to 70% of its power...it's still extremely terrifying.Fang Yu frowned, looking at the barrier in front...Huaibei, Martial Arts Association Hall.

This is the headquarters of Huaibei region, the building is quite luxurious. Among them, the tallest office building is full of technological sense, more magnificent than the skyscrapers in the central district.

At this moment, in the thirty-story conference room of the office building, a high-ranking official sits upright, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive.

President Zhao Ji Dao didn't even sit down, he just stood at the entrance of the conference room.

It was 3:25 in the afternoon.

The meeting was originally scheduled to begin at three o'clock, but it is now almost half an hour past.

But because the key people didn't show up, the meeting couldn't start.

All present at today's meeting are high-level figures from the Huaibei martial arts world. Usually, it is others who wait for them, never the other way around.

But today, this person had everyone in the upper echelons of power without a single complaint, not even a hint of displeasure on their faces.

Zhao Jidao stood at the door, his face expressionless.

Another ten minutes or so passed, and a figure appeared in Zhao Jidao's field of vision. He walked towards the conference room at an unhurried pace...one could even say languidly.

Before he even got close, Zhao Ji could smell a strong, almost suffocating scent of alcohol.

But Zhao Ji said, with an extremely respectful expression on his face, he bowed and said: “Left Heavenly Master, you are here. We have been waiting for you for a long time.”

A middle-aged man, referred to as Zuo Tianshi, had long hair tied in a braid at the back. He was fair-faced and clean-shaven with a distant look in his eyes.

"Sorry about that, I went to a friend's house for lunch and had some drinks. I didn't notice the time. Did you wait long" Zuo Tian Shi said with a drunken face.

"Not long, not long, Zuo Tianshi please come in," Zhao Ji said repeatedly.

As soon as Zu Tian Shi entered the meeting room, all the high-ranking officials who had been sitting there stood up and bowed to him in greeting.

"Well, sit down, let's get this meeting started," Left Heavenly Master mumbled, plopping himself down in the head seat of the conference room.

Zhao Jidao sat down beside him.

"Well... Master Zuo, then let's officially begin the meeting." Zhao Jidao said.

"Let's begin, let's begin." Zuo Tianshi said with narrowed eyes.

Zhao Jidao took a long look at Zuo Tianshi, then turned to another high-ranking official beside him and gestured for him to begin his speech.

Over the past month, numerous violent martial artists have appeared in various districts of Huaibei. These martial artists share common characteristics: their bodies are enlarged, they possess immense strength, and exhibit a frenzied state, destroying everything in their path, particularly humans.

They attacked indiscriminately anyone they saw, striking straight for their lives. In the past month, a large number of innocent civilians have died at the hands of these violent warriors...it's appalling.

"Our Martial Arts Association has taken countermeasures, dispatching martial artists... But due to the powerful physical abilities of this group of frenzied warriors, and their unpredictable nature, we find ourselves in a rather difficult situation..."

This high-ranking official revealed some data and characteristics related to the berserk warriors.

But before he had finished reading half of his paper, a loud snoring sound began to fill the conference room.

The high-ranking officials looked at Zuo Tianshi, who was asleep on the table, with strange expressions.

Zhao Jidao, even though he was the most patient person imaginable, now had a look of displeasure on his face.

This is Zuo Hongru, the Left Celestial Master, who came here to support them!

This attitude is too arrogant, they don't take the Huaibei Martial Arts world seriously at all!

"Chairman, this..." The high-ranking official responsible for the announcement looked towards Zhao Ji.

Zhao Jidao's face was grim, and he was just about to speak.

"You seem rather unhappy with me"

At that moment, the snoring echoing through the conference room abruptly ceased, replaced by a voice, slightly effeminate in tone.

The expressions of the high-ranking officials changed, and they all looked at Zuo Hongru, who was seated in the chief position.

At some point, Left Hongru had already straightened his body and was scanning the entire room with sharp eyes.

He was completely different from before, with an air of confidence.

What was most peculiar was that even the strong scent of alcohol on him suddenly vanished.

"President Zhao, I hope you can understand one thing. I'm here to aid your Huaibei Martial Arts Association. I only have kindness for you," Left Hongru said with cold eyes fixed on Zhao Ji. "Even if I'm asleep, you should be extremely respectful to me."

"Yes, I'm sorry, it was our fault..." Zhao Ji said, his face changing drastically, as he spoke repeatedly.

Zuo Hongru remained silent, instead coldly scanning the entire room.

No one dared to speak.

A wave of icy terror emanated from Zuo Hongru, permeating the entire conference room.

“I ask you questions, and you are obligated to answer,” Zu Hongru said in a sinister tone.

This sentence is like a knife stabbing into the heart, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Understood! From now on, the entire Huaibei Wushu Association will take orders from Grandmaster Zuo!"

Zhao Jidao immediately rose to his feet and bowed deeply to Zuo Hongru.

With the others bowing, who else among the higher-ups would dare have any other thoughts

"Well, to show your sincerity, you lot will remain hunched over like this for the duration of this meeting." Zu Hongru said with a cold smile.

As one of the protectors of the Beijing Martial Arts Association, he was extraordinary in his strength and looked down on others.

In his eyes, these so-called high-level figures were nothing but worthless. He didn't need to give anyone face.

As soon as Zuo Hongru spoke, the atmosphere in the conference room became rather comical.

Even high-ranking officials, usually accustomed to power and respect, would be seen bowing low with restraint, barely daring to breathe.

"How many berserk warriors are there in total" Zuo Hongru leaned back in his chair and asked.

The senior official in charge of the briefing, was about to speak. "The intelligence we have gathered so far..."

"Don't talk so much, just answer my questions!" Zuo Hongru said coldly.

This high-ranking official trembled all over and stammered, "Five, over five hundred."

"Five hundred-plus" Zuo Hongru narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You mean the number is still unclear"

"Yes, yes," the high-ranking official replied.

"In that case, first investigate the number of these violent warriors! I need an exact figure!" Zuo Hongru said coldly.

"Understood." the high-level official replied immediately.

After that, Zuo Hongru fell silent.

The entire meeting room fell silent.

After a long silence, Zuo Hongru suddenly spoke: "I want to meet Fang Yu, the one who has been the talk of the town."

Zhao Jidao, seeing no one dare to speak up, began, "Master Zuo, we've already wanted to meet this person before, but it seems he doesn't..."

"I don't care if he wants to or not, I have to see him." Zu Hongru said coldly. "If he doesn't want to come, force him to. Got it"

"Well, but..."

Zhao Jidao's forehead was covered in beads of cold sweat.

He witnessed with his own eyes the process of Wusheng Chen Luo being defeated by Fang Yu! He clearly knows how terrifying Fang Yu's strength is!

If Fang Yu doesn't want to meet Zuo Hongru, who can force her

"Oh, you really can't do anything to him." Zuo Hongru touched his chin and showed a sinister smile. "Fine, forget about this, I'll handle it myself."

Zhao Jidao breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's all for today. I'd better get some rest." Zuo Hongru stood up and turned to leave the conference room.

Before he left, he patted Zhao Jidao's head and said, "Come with me."

Only after the two of them left the conference room did the high-ranking officials inside dare to straighten their backs and complain bitterly.

They never expected that this Left Heavenly Master from the capital would be so difficult to get along with! He was more arrogant and domineering than any big shot they had ever met.

Yet, they are powerless to resist!

This is a protector from the Beijing Martial Arts Association, absolutely do not offend them!

Zhao Jidao walked beside Zuo Hongru and together they took the elevator downstairs.

Along the way, Zou Hongru remained silent. Zhao Ji dared not speak either, his forehead covered in sweat.

“Chairman Zhao, I arrived in Huaibei last night, and you didn't come to greet me. This does make me a little unhappy.” Left Hongru said calmly.

"Left, Left Heavenly Master, last night I was handling some urgent official business..." Zhao Ji hurriedly explained.

"Fine, you can arrange some fun for me today. If I'm happy, I might let you off the hook, otherwise..." Zuo Hongru smiled coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ji's mind suddenly lit up.

He had heard before that this Left Celestial Master from Beijing seemed to be quite fond of women.

"I understand, I will do my best to arrange the best for you! Please rest assured, Master Zuo." Zhao Jidao said.

……

Fang Yu and Su Lengyun returned to the apartment together.

As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw a shadowy figure standing on the balcony. cold eyes and an effeminate demeanor spoke up.He is also an Eight Star Grand Commander, without a name, only a title, the Underworld Lord.“As long as the Heavenly Sovereign pressures them, they will...