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Zhang Yuze looked at Wang Yaokun, who seemed a little anxious, and nodded slightly to him, saying, "Yes, Director Wang has been waiting for a long time."

Wang Yaokun waved his hand at Zhang Yuze and said sternly, "It doesn't matter how long I wait, the main thing is that you, sir, are willing to come."

"Oh!" Zhang Yuze nodded slightly, and then introduced Wu Xinyu and Qin Zinan next to him to Wang Yaokun.

Wang Yaokun smiled at Ling Wei and said, "You're here too."

Ling Wei snorted disdainfully at Wang Yaokun and said, "You can come, why can't I?"

Wang Yaokun didn't know why Ling Wei seemed to have a problem with him, and he didn't know where he had offended her. He touched his nose rather dejectedly. Thinking, he said to Zhang Yuze, "Yuze, come in, I'll introduce you to some other like-minded people inside."

"Yes!" Zhang Yuze nodded and led Wu Xinyu, Qin Zinan, Ling Wei and others into the hall.

In the hall, only a few sect leaders were acquainted with Zhang Yuze. He had never even seen most of the others. Seeing Wang Yaokun bringing Zhang Yuze in so enthusiastically, many people cast scrutinizing glances at Zhang Yuze.

"Haha! Many people may not know him yet! Let me introduce him now, Mr. Zhang. This time we are attacking Tianfu, a lot of information came from Mr. Zhang. So Mr. Zhang is an indispensable figure in this operation!" Wang Yaokun introduced to the crowd present.

Perhaps only people outside the seven major sects would not know who Zhang Yuze was. They originally didn't think much of him because he was so young. Now, listening to Wang Yaokun's meaning, it seemed that he had joined this team because he knew the information about Tianfu. Now, they inevitably looked down on him even more.

"This kid, going with us, won't we have to take care of him on the road? If that's the case, wouldn't we have to be distracted?" The speaker was an old man who looked about fifty years old and very thin. His eyes were piercing.

"What do you mean by that?" Hearing someone speaking impolitely to Zhang Yuze, Wu Xinyu beside him was a little dissatisfied before Zhang Yuze could say anything.

Zhang Yuze waved his hand and said to Wu Xinyu, "Ignore him."

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze felt several sharp gazes in the hall staring at him, causing him a lot of pressure. He frowned, and his gaze inadvertently swept over the two people. He found that one of them was Tianjue Nun, but now Zhang Yuze was also at the eighth stage of strength, and he didn't care about her. Although Tianjue's strength might still be slightly higher than his, Zhang Yuze had many trump cards and was not afraid of her. In a real fight, who would win was not necessarily certain!

It was just that the other person put some pressure on Zhang Yuze's heart. This person was an old man who looked about seventy years old. He exuded a strange aura. In Zhang Yuze's feeling, he was like a towering mountain.

Who exactly was this person? It seemed that his strength was even above Tianjue Nun. Zhang Yuze was secretly apprehensive in his heart. He put away his petty covetousness towards the heroes present.

On the side, Wang Yaokun, who had been watching Zhang Yuze, walked over and smiled softly at him, "Mr. Zhang, let me introduce you. This is our National Security Department's senior, the Dragon King, who was a world-renowned expert forty years ago."

Although Wang Yaokun still maintained his composure towards outsiders, his attitude was extremely humble when facing this famous old senior of the National Security Department.

It seemed that only at this time did the people present know the true identity of this silent old man. Now, upon hearing Wang Yaokun's introduction, the people present stood up one after another and greeted the Dragon King respectfully.

Perhaps the National Security Department was indeed declining in talent. Generally, some martial arts experts with status and strength were unwilling to be bound by the country and work for the National Security Department. But this did not mean that the National Security Department really had no experts. This Dragon King was definitely an exception. More than forty years ago, the Dragon King was already a seventh-stage expert. When the Dragon King was famous all over the world, the people present, including Tianjue Shangren, might not have truly entered the martial world yet! More than forty years ago, the Dragon King was famous for killing people like hemp and being ruthless. He was originally a lone ranger, but later, for some unknown reason, he joined the National Security Department, which became a very sensational event that year.

"Yes!" Facing the disciples of the various martial arts sects who were paying their respects to him, the Dragon King leisurely closed his eyes. He just responded faintly. He didn't even return the salute.

Of course, no one present dared to have any dissatisfaction with him doing so. Instead, they felt that this was normal. After all, the Dragon King's identity was there.

Suddenly, a figure flashed beside Zhang Yuze, and someone appeared beside him.

Zhang Yuze turned around and looked at Tianjue Nun, who was looking at him with cold eyes.

"Now, we should settle our accounts, right?"

Looking at Tianjue Nun's murderous look, Zhang Yuze certainly knew what she meant by saying this.

"Hmph, I guess you are looking for me because your nephew died in my hands! You don't even ask what he did. Is it a bit too much to question me like this?" Zhang Yuze looked as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Zhang Yuze standing there with his arms crossed and looking indifferent, Tianjue Shangren was even more angry. It should be known that Tianjue Shangren only had one nephew, Feng Dong, in her secular family. Moreover, Feng Dong had no descendants yet. In this way, the Feng family would be equivalent to having no descendants. Therefore, Tianjue Shangren's hatred for Zhang Yuze was unparalleled.

"It's good that you admit it. I must kill you today." Tianjue Shangren said hatefully to Zhang Yuze in front of her.

"Damn it, am I afraid of you?" Zhang Yuze frowned, looking like he was about to start a fight.

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Just as the two were about to clash, Wang Yaokun quickly stepped forward and said to the two with a讪讪 smile, "Two esteemed guests, our purpose this time is to deal with Tianfu together. I hope the two of you will put the overall situation first. It's not too late to resolve your own matters later."

Tianjue Shangren could no longer suppress the killing intent in her heart towards Zhang Yuze. Hearing this, she glared at Wang Yaokun very impolitely and said, "Do I need you to teach me what to do?"

Being glared at fiercely by Tianjue Shangren, Wang Yaokun felt as if his heart was under immense pressure, and he couldn't breathe at all. His face suddenly turned pale. It seemed that he had no resistance to the pressure from Tianjue Shangren, an eighth-stage expert.

"Hmph!"

Just when Wang Yaokun felt that his breathing was about to stop, a very sudden cold "Hmph!" came from the side, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The Dragon King, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuze and Tianjue Shangren, who were about to clash in front of him. He said coldly, "If anyone dares to disrupt this operation here, he will be my Dragon King's enemy."

After speaking, the Dragon King closed his eyes. Everything became quiet again. It was as if he had never opened them at all.

The Dragon King's words forced both Zhang Yuze and Tianjue Shangren to consider. Especially Tianjue Shangren, her face was constantly changing, as if she was a little unwilling. After a long while, Tianjue Shangren looked at Zhang Yuze in front of her and said coldly, "Boy, you are lucky this time. I will give Senior Dragon King face. I will never let you go if I miss this time."

Zhang Yuze didn't take Tianjue Shangren's threat seriously at all. He said faintly, "Then whatever, I'm always ready to teach you."

This time, the two didn't fight, which made Wang Yaokun barely breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. It should be known that he was the person in charge of this trip to Xijiang. If the team had an accident in his hands before reaching the destination, how would the superiors view his ability?

After Wang Yaokun stabilized the situation, he cleared his throat, glanced at the few people present, and said, "This time, we will elect the overall person in charge of this operation. As the leader of our operation this time, I wonder if anyone present has any opinions?"