Chen Muxi paused, stood up and replied: "Master said that the purpose of fighting is to use the least tricks to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible."

Lian Heng nodded with a compliment, "Your master has also improved over the years."

Xukongzi was also a problem boy in Mingshan back then. He was trying to tease cats and tease dogs and chased chickens. As long as he caused trouble, he would not practice hard...

Who would have thought that a headache-inducing boy would grow into the head of a sect and the guardian of China?

"Mingxi, do you want to join the association?"

Lian Heng suddenly took out a special invitation letter from his pocket and handed it to Chen Muxi.

The invitation letter is a card with special patterns printed on it, with a line of gold-burned ancient characters: International Martial Arts Alliance Association.

As the young master of the Lu family, Lu Shaoming naturally knew the identity of Mr. Lian. When he saw the card, his eyes lit up and he looked at Chen Muxi excitedly.

Lian Heng is a senior consultant of the International Martial Arts Alliance Association, second only to the three presidents.

In the free fighting match every four years, he is also one of the five referees and has a very strong voice.

If Mu Xi represents China in the International Martial King level competition in June, with the relationship between the International Martial Alliance Association, the competition will be basically stable this time.

On the court, the higher the level of force, the higher the attention you receive. In addition to winning honors and high bonuses, the winner will also receive hatred from hostile forces.

In the past, many experts had various accidents before and after the competition.

Therefore, this international free fighting competition every four years is also called the "death competition" in the ancient martial arts world.

***

Chen Muxi took the black card and pointed at Lu Shaoming in a little clarity, "I have joined the association."

Lu Shaoming immediately explained: "Mu Xi, the association is divided into levels, and the highest level of the Wu League Association is the International Wu League Association. Generally, only ancient Chinese... well... martial arts elites are invited."

He almost let out a word and laughed a few embarrassedly.

Chen Muxi nodded. Compared to her calmness, the people around her were no longer calm.

Especially the members of the Daf team, the look at Chen Muxi was no longer the look of looking at the boss, but now they have completely upgraded to looking at the master.

"Martial Alliance Association?"

"Mr. Xi, are you from the Wu Alliance Association?"

"Oh my god! No wonder you are so awesome in your operation?"

"Can the great god sign me? I want to go home and brag, but I didn't expect that if I could join the Wu Alliance Association if I played the game well..."

Lu Shaoming was so stupid that the members of his team cried and took away the two boys who had the most fuss.

Chen Muxi thought for a while and asked Lian Heng: "Do you give me money?"

"puff……"

Lu Shaoming almost knelt for her.

How did Brother Mu raise a baby?

Lian Heng, the opposite side, didn't expect her to ask this question. After a few seconds of being stunned, he replied laughably: "Only the official members are paid, but if you want to become a formal member, you still need to be evaluated. What I can give you is an invitation letter to join, but whether you can become a formal member still needs your own efforts."

Chen Muxi nodded and continued to ask: "How much can I give?"

It was the first time Lian Heng was asked this kind of question. He was both angry and funny, "The greater the contribution to the association, the higher the income."

“How do you need to contribute?”

“…”

The conversation between the two was very similar to a company interview, making Lu Shaoming laugh so hard.

At the end, Chen Muxi replied calmly: "I'll think about it."

This sentence successfully made the smile on Lu Shaoming's face froze.

Generally speaking, the voiceover that you think about is basically rejection.

However, the International Martial Arts Alliance Association is not something that ordinary people can join. In addition to being invited by internal personnel, they also have to participate in layers of tests before they can become official members.

It is said that those tests are very perverted and can basically defeat 90% of the invited people every time.

He hurried forward, looking so excited that he almost squeezed Chen Muxi's shoulder and shook it.

"Mu Xi, there will be many benefits after joining. First of all, our association will definitely raise your salary, and as long as you become a formal member, you can go to any country around the world to get a visa free. The round-trip air tickets, local accommodation, food and accommodation can be reimbursed by the association, which is equivalent to free travel to the world..."

Lu Shaoming was like a top salesman at this time, constantly seducing buyers, and Meng Jiaojiao, who was watching, couldn't help but punch him.

"I'll talk about this later, train first-"

The team members around immediately returned to their posts, and were so obedient.

Chen Muxi also sat back to her position and wore headphones.

Soon, the sound of typing on the keyboard came from the house.

Lu Shaoming scratched his cheek and invited Lian Heng to go out for tea with a thick face.

Mu Bai glanced at him and walked out of the training room.

***

Lu Shaoming brought a few people to a high-end, quiet teahouse.

There are small private rooms here, which are very suitable for chatting.

Several people were led to the second floor private room by the waiter. Just as they were about to enter the room, the door of the next room suddenly opened and an acquaintance, Zheng Hu, walked out.

He originally came out to the bathroom, but after seeing Mu Bai and Lu Shaoming, he stopped.

"Young Master Mu?"

"Head of Zheng..." Mu Bai also stopped and replied.

Suddenly, a happy look appeared on Zheng Hu's face, and he strode forward to Lian Heng, "Guest Consultant, I didn't expect you to come to Bincheng."

Lian Heng frowned slightly, as if he couldn't remember his identity, "You are..."

"I am Zheng Hu! Haisheng Pharmaceuticals, I called you before and wanted to sponsor this free fighting match."

"It's you!" Lian Heng's expression faded a little.

"I don't dare to be it, just call me my name."

Zheng Hu was very respectful to Lian Heng and invited them to come to his private room for tea.

Lu Shaoming's face changed slightly and he looked at Mu Bai.

The Zheng family has been trying to return to the capital recently, but the Lu family and the Huang family have been secretly blocking each other. If he is asked to take advantage of Lian Heng, something might happen.

"Master Zheng, you still have guests, so we won't go over and disturb you." Lu Shaoming refused with a smile, then pushed open the tea room door and asked Lian Heng to go in.

Zheng Hu immediately replied: "Even the consultant is not an outsider inside, but a sponsor of the Honor International Championship last year, Mr. Boken. We are discussing investment issues this year."

Lu Shaoming wanted to say something, but after seeing Mu Bai's eyes, he closed his mouth.

***

The fragrance of tea is refreshing.

Everyone exchanged greetings and sat down around the bamboo table.

A beautiful woman in a cheongsam and a classical outfit sat on one side of the table.

She had a smile on her face and she was very skillful in showing tea skills to everyone.

With one end, the tea cup enters the table.

Everyone raised their glasses and took a sip. The fragrance was fragrant, sweet and sweet to the throat, warming the stomach.

It is the best Longjing tea.

Poken was a little lingering and praised several times.

He is a typical Chinese in the flowering period, with blonde hair and blue eyes, tall figure, and somewhat similar to Alice.

It was the man Mubai saw in the telescope before entering the Haisheng Building with Alice.

Due to the regulations on China to protect the Mu family, Zheng Hu did not specifically introduce Mu Bai and Mu Ding after entering the door, but only said that the two were friends with Lu Shaoming.

After two cups of tea, everyone started chatting.

At this time, Zheng Hu smiled and waved to a young man by the wall, "Also, consultant, this is my eldest son Zheng Xiaolong. He will participate in the free fighting competition this year. I would like to ask you for some advice."

Before he finished speaking, a "power" field suddenly rose in the whole room.

Everyone changed their faces instantly...
Chapter completed!