socalfunplaces Chapter 137 Let’s have a meeting first
Chapter 137 Let’s have a meeting first
"Well, let's go first and introduce yourself and your classmates to the elders. We will continue to discuss the specific matters after the meeting is over."
Seeing that he could not persuade Zhang Qi at all, Zou Shu sighed helplessly, but he still had a high regard for the child in his heart.
At least they are persistent and pursuing it. Although this matter is actually very difficult, at least they do it seriously, right?
"Okay, Grandpa Zou."
Zhang Qi said with a smile.
The group of people walked into the main hall of the building together.
At this time, many people had gathered in the main hall, including Taoist priests, monks, and Zhang Qi.I even saw a few middle-aged people in papal attire discussing something together.
"Those are the diplomatic envoys of the Papal State. They will participate as long as it does not involve confidentiality."
Seeing that Zhang Qi seemed stunned, Xu Lin explained.
"I don't have a good impression of these people, and I guess they don't have a good impression of me either."
Zhang Qi curled his lips and said.
"The meeting later will be divided into several stages. They will leave after the first stage because others feel uncomfortable looking at them."
Shen Jian shrugged his shoulders and said.
"You can easily offend people by saying too much, kid, but your words are quite to the point."
Zou Shu nodded.
"You guys will sit at the conference table in the first row later, and outsiders can only sit in the audience seats at the back."
Xu Lin said to the two children.
"okay"……
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"It's getting late. It's time to go downstairs. Have you thought about what to talk about today?"
Zhang Han glanced at the grandfather clock standing next to him and asked Mr. Lin.
"Of course, we're just getting older. It's better to let young people speak more about this kind of thing, so that they can still look familiar in front of others."
Mr. Lin threw the whisk on the table, then picked up a sword and carried it behind his back.
"Why did you bring a sword this time?"
Zhang Han asked with some confusion.
"I brought the whisk with me when I met friends, but we don't have to show off today."
Mr. Lin said calmly.
The two walked slowly from the second floor to the corridor side by side, and then opened the door of the auditorium.
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."
Mr. Lin quickly walked to the stage and sat in the middle position.
"Eh? Why are you two little kids from the Huang family and the Mu family attending the meeting?"
The old man looked at the table below with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Something happened in the northern border of China. My father needs to stay in the local town, so I can only come."
"Ah San on the other side of the southern border has been making some small moves recently. My parents can't get away for the time being, so they asked me to come over and take over."
Huang Lan and Mu Qianhong replied in unison.
"That's it. If there's nothing else, this meeting will start first."
"Okay then, let me report the first thing now."
Xu Lin stood up from her seat and said loudly to everyone:
"The Siberian Black Dragon invasion in northern China has been initially determined to be caused by the Magic Institute's lack of discipline on its dangerous radicals. However, the other party showed no remorse for this, and even openly criticized it at the International Federation of Wizards Conference. The Chinese Mystic Arts Association verbally insulted me."
"Then how did you reply?"
Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared in the gap between his eyelids.
"Tribute is unavoidable."
Xu Lin said lightly.
"If war breaks out in the world, all things will suffer and lives will be ruined. I hope the president will think twice before taking action."
A bald middle-aged man wearing a monk's robe stood up from his seat and said loudly.
"Those who stand up at this time are usually either stupid or bad."
Zhang Qi sneered and said to Shen Jian.
"Buddhism, isn't it all about virtue?"
Shen Jian also had a monkey-like expression on his face.
"Donor Shen, if you speak ill of people behind their backs, you will go to tongue-pulling hell after death."
The middle-aged monk said very arrogantly.
"But the premise is that what he told is a lie. What you said obviously does not meet this condition."
Zhang Qi said calmly from behind.
"Ah, who is this donor? I don't seem to have seen you here at all."
The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Qi, and then said:
"Which bastard is so uneducated?"...
"Snapped"!
The fat on the middle-aged monk's face shook like a brick being thrown into a calm pond, and the ripples spreading in circles looked so joyful.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled. Zhang Qi rushed in front of the monk without knowing it. He raised his right hand and slapped his face with a scratch.
"Crack"!
The strength in Zhang Qi's hand was so strong that the monk flew away and fell heavily on a solid wood chair.
The poor chair was crushed into countless pieces of wood on the spot. Many wooden thorns directly penetrated the monk's fat flesh, and blood flowed out immediately.
"I'm sorry to have to deal with you like this when we meet again after nearly five years, Grandpa Lin."
Zhang Qi put down his hand helplessly and said to Lin Zhengying at the front.
"you you"……
The middle-aged monk shivered and stood up from the ground, pointing at Zhang Qi's nose with a bloody finger.
"bump"!
Before Mr. Lin, who looked helpless, could speak, everyone saw another blur. The middle-aged monk, who had received a solid punch on his big face, fell to the ground with a roar, and even the solid floor was almost cracked. .
Zhang Qi slowly retracted his outstretched fist, and then gently patted the dust on his hands.
"It's disgusting. Even my face is covered with oil. I really don't understand how a person who eats fast and chants Buddha's name every day can have so much sebum"?
Zhang Qi took out the wand with his left hand in disgust and put a "clean up" on his right hand that he had just beaten.
"Insulting and slandering heroes will lead to detention."
Xu Lin just witnessed everything, so she said with a smile on her face.
"Ah, young people are indeed very angry. I think I was like this when I was young."
The corridor leader sitting below also laughed and said this, and several other heads who had a good relationship with him also laughed.
"Young people do have great firepower, but sometimes they need to exercise restraint"...
Mr. Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't care about the fat man who was still wailing on the ground and said to Zhang Qi:
"Tell me about yourself."
"Hello elders, I am Zhang Qi, the grandson of teacher Zhang Yan. I came back from France to visit relatives this time. The young people are more energetic and make everyone laugh."
Zhang Qi bowed to everyone without missing a beat.