Chen Fei paused, was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "I will participate in this competition!"

The reason why he agreed was not that he really needed some exemption opportunity. After all, with his strength, even if he was really convicted, at worst, Chen Fei would take people away by himself. There were not many people who could stop him.

However, if he leaves personally, it is impossible for him to take all his relatives and friends around him to take them away. At that time, he will definitely be implicated by him.

Chen Fei didn't want Sister Ling, and Wei Tian was bullied again. So, he wanted to participate in this competition, win the championship, and win the chance to get exemption, which could be considered as adding insurance to Wei Tian.

………

At the same time, Jun Mowu, who had just come out of the training room in the Women's School, wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked out.

However, after just a few steps, she saw a familiar face standing in front of her with anxiety. She was the housekeeper of her father Jun Wutian. She had been in the Jun family for more than 20 years and could be said to be a member of the Jun family.

"Uncle Huang, why are you free to come to the martial arts school to see me today?" Jun Mowu said with a smile.

But the middle-aged man opposite him looked serious and came to Jun Mowu at once and said, "Miss, it's not good, something happened."

"What happened?" Jun Mowu frowned, then waved her hand and said, "Is Junze causing trouble again? Is my dad angry and he doesn't care about him there, so he came to me?"

"That kid is not young anymore and is still causing trouble everywhere. This time, I have to teach him a lesson."

"Tell me, what's the matter!"

Jun Mowu didn't take it seriously and said in a normal tone.

After all, it has happened many times before that my brother has caused trouble and came to the school to ask me for help.

But Uncle Huang in front of him still had a serious expression, and could even be said to be sad, and his voice trembled: "Miss, the head of the family and the young master, he, they are dead."

"What! Uncle Huang, what did you say?" Jun Mowu frowned, feeling a little ridiculous, and it was hard to believe what Uncle Huang said.

Uncle Huang took a deep breath and said, "Miss, the head of the family and the young master have been seriously injured and have passed away. Now, the entire Military and Martial Arts Group and the Jun family are in chaos. Please go back immediately to stabilize the situation."

"My father and brother died of serious injury. What's going on? Who did it? In the capital, who dares to attack them?" Jun Mowu's face darkened and asked.

"Miss, this is the thing!"

Uncle Huang spoke and then quickly told Jun Mowu about the whole story.

After listening, Jun Mowu's eyes sank, and a cold chill appeared, "Wi Ling, that woman is her again!"

"Before, Junze said he fell in love with that woman, so I said, "That guy is going to be tough. That guy insists on doing something fancy to win the woman's heart. Now, that bitch actually killed my brother and my dad. I want to kill her!"

"Where is the murderer?" Jun Mowu asked.

Uncle Huang said: "Wei Tian, ​​who seriously injured the young master, was also injured and he was recuperating in the hospital. The one who killed the master was a strange young man, who was with Wei Ling."

"Now, they are picked up by people from the Martial Arts Committee."

When Jun Mowu heard this noun, his eyes changed, "Warriors Committee, how could they intervene in? Is that old man Zhong Xu so confused?"

Uncle Huang didn't dare to speak. After all, this kind of thing that involved the struggle of the upper class was not something he could participate in.

Jun Mowu said with anger, "I want to see when I go to the Martial Arts Committee. Do they dare to be enemies with my Jun family!"

"Miss, this--" Uncle Huang was a little worried and wanted to persuade him.

But Jun Mowu's intention was firm, "No need to say, I have decided."

Immediately, Jun Mowu and a group of people rushed towards the Martial Arts Committee in a mighty manner.

At this moment, in the Martial Arts Committee, Chen Fei held Wei Ling's hand, comforted her, and told about the past three years.

Zhong Xu sent someone to sign up for Chen Fei to participate in the selection competition.

"President, someone broke in." Someone hurried in and reported.

Zhong Xu frowned and said, "What's going on?"

His subordinates said: "President, Jun Mowu from the Women's School, brought a group of people to the door of our Martial Arts Committee. They shouted that our Martial Arts Committee would hand over the murderer."

"Jun Mowu, she is here!" Zhong Xu frowned.

At this time, a space fluctuated, a vibration sounded outside, and then an angry female voice rang out, "The Martial Arts Committee will hand over the murderer immediately, otherwise, our Women's School, and even the entire Martial Arts Alliance will not give up."

“Bold!”

Hearing this sound, Zhong Xu's face darkened, he became a little angry, and he stood up with a bang.

Although the Martial Arts Committee is weak and cannot compare to the Martial Arts Alliance, it is not possible for any student from a martial arts school to come to the gate of the Martial Arts Committee to show off his power and shout.

So Zhong Xu walked out.

At the gate of the Martial Arts Committee, Jun Mowu and a group of people blocked the door with great momentum, pushing and shoving the guards of the Martial Arts Committee at the door.

"What's going on!"

Zhong Xu came out and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the scene became quiet, and the pushing and shoving movements of both sides stopped.

When Jun Mowu saw Zhong Xu coming out, he frowned and said, "President Zhong, please hand over the murderer of the martial arts committee--"

Zhong Xu glanced at Jun Mowu, without answering, but asked coldly: "Take someone to force me to break into the martial arts committee. Is this the style of the Women's School of Women's School, or is it what you Principal Mu mean?"

Jun Mowu was so clumsy that his throat was blocked by Zhong Xu. He had to restrain his arrogant behavior, bowed to Zhong Xu, and said, "Little girl Mo Wu, I have met President Zhong."

"Today, I came here because my father and brother were killed. I heard that the person who killed them was in the Martial Arts Committee. Therefore, I came here to ask the Martial Arts Committee to hand over the murderer and comfort my brother and father's spirit in heaven."

After hearing this, Zhong Xu replied coldly, "There is no one you mentioned in the Martial Arts Committee."

"This--" Jun Mowu didn't expect Zhong Xu to refuse to admit it directly, which made her feel a little at a loss.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Mowu suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "President Zhong, the people from the Martial Arts Committee took the murderer away from Tonghe Hospital. At that time, many people at the scene saw it. If the Martial Arts Committee does not believe it, they can retrieve the video-"

"I just went to the hospital to pick up a few friends. As for the murderer you mentioned, I don't know." Zhong Xu denied it again.

Jun Mowu suppressed his irritation, his voice sank, and said, "President Zhong, I know you have always taken good care of Wei Ling from the Qiu Group. But I believe you always understand the current situation. The situation has changed drastically, and forcing the unscrupulous thing is not a good choice."
Chapter completed!