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In a private room in Shanghai.

A German was looking at a book in his hand. Looking at the font and writing, it was clearly an ancient Chinese book.

"Sir, Mr. Wang Bin is here." A waiter knocked on the box door.

The German stood up, adjusted his clothes, and said with a smile: "Oh! Great! Please come in!"

Wang Bin walked into the box and asked Edelman to stay outside the box.

"Mr. Wang, nice to meet you, I am Whitehall."

When Wang Bin heard this name, he was very shocked. This is the future head of Hydra!

"Do you know me?" Whitehall asked with some confusion. Wang Bin's shock was noticed by the cunning Whitehall.

Wang Bin knew that blindly denying it would arouse the other party's suspicion even more.

"I have heard of your name, but I never thought that I would be able to meet you like this."

Whitehall was a little confused. He was just a German officer. How could this Chinese know about him?

"Please take a seat!" Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Whitehall invited Wang Bin to take a seat.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you in the Magic City this time! The Black Dragon Society of the Guizi Kingdom has already set its sights on you." Whitehall first sold one to Wang Bin.

"Black Dragon Club?" Wang Bin smiled, looking very confident. "They are just a bunch of uglies. They want to learn our culture and want to defeat their own teachers. Is it possible?"

Whitehall smiled and clapped, agreeing very much with Wang Bin's words. In terms of strength, many people in Germany did not look down on the Japanese Empire. On the contrary, China's extensive and profound cultural heritage is highly respected by the German aristocracy.

"I agree with your point of view. Temporary backwardness is nothing. A country without its own heritage cannot become a climate."

If he hadn't known the identity of Whitehall Hydra, just hearing these few words, Wang Bin might actually have a good impression.

"What do you think of those myths and legends? Mr. Wang."

"Myths and legends? You know that I studied under Maoshan, so you should know my attitude." Wang Bin answered firmly.

"Then what do you think of extraordinary beings, those Taoist priests you call, martial arts masters, and ordinary people?" Whitehall asked the most important question.

Wang Bin was stunned, how could this mean that he was trying to win over himself. Wang Bin thought for a moment, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"I think the two are interdependent. One protects the other and the other serves the other. However, in today's society..." Wang Bin said this tentatively.

"Do you also agree that society needs to be divided into classes?" Whitehall's eyes lit up and he asked.

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Then there was a knock on the door.

"President! Everyone is almost here. Boss Cheng asked if we can start?" Edelman came in and asked for instructions.

"Mr. Whitehall, I'm sorry, I'm going to do some work first. I'll chat with you in detail when I have time." Wang Bin chose to leave and settle the affairs of the martial alliance first, and then test Hydra's intentions.

"You go ahead and do your work. I wish you success!" Whitehall was very sorry, but if Wang Bin could deal with the Black Dragon Society's attack, it would be more worthy of his win.

In the hall, Wang Bin walked to the center of the stage and looked at the owners of the twenty-five martial arts schools on the stage. Some of them were not here yet.

"Seniors! I studied under Maoshan, and I have also practiced some boxing because of my hobby. I invited you here this time because I saw that the Guizi Kingdom bullies people too much, and they play dirty tricks if they can't be beaten. Over the years, they have been poisoned openly and covertly!"

Wang Bin's words resonated with all the museum owners. Those who are willing to come here today are basically those who have something to do with the Japanese country or have been fighting against the invaders.

"The alliance is fine, but who will be the leader? Is it you?" a martial arts gym owner asked loudly. This is also one of the reasons why the warrior ninjas from Guizi Kingdom dared to go to China to cause trouble for many years. No one obeyed anyone.

Wang Bin glanced at the people in the audience and said loudly: "I will not be this leader. I, Maoshan, am a Taoist. Although I can also practice martial arts, I only serve the magic. I invite you all here today because I want to make an order. There is a rule of thumb. As for the leader, we are all martial arts practitioners, and martial arts competitions can easily damage our harmony. My suggestion is that among the ninjas and samurai who kill the Japs, the one who kills the most will be the leader."

All the museum owners were very shocked after hearing this, and it was already considered a war with the Guizi Kingdom. The same goes for Boss Cheng. Although he knew Wang Bin's goal, he didn't expect that the method was so crude and simple.

After discussing for a while, Nong Jinsong stood up and said, "Mr. Wang, your idea is good, but if you kill the Japanese, isn't that provoking a war?"

Nong Jinsong’s words represent the thoughts of most people.

"Do you think the Japs won't start a war if we don't take action? Such an idea is too ridiculous. And let me tell you news, the Japs country may take action, and then there will be plenty of opportunities to kill the Japs." Wang Bin said something Words that shocked everyone.

Boss Cheng couldn't sit still anymore and walked to the handrail on the second floor. "Mr. Wang, are you kidding?"

Whitehall was also surprised. According to his intelligence, the Guizi Kingdom would indeed take some actions to distract the attention of all countries in the world. He did not expect that Wang Bin would know about it.

What Wang Bin said was also based on the events of this world and the memories of previous lives.

"I can't say that the news is 100% accurate. There is still no problem with 70% to 80% accuracy." Wang Bin looked at the people in the audience. It could be seen from their expressions that they did not want a real war to break out.

"I am just making a proposal today. I hope that everyone can unite to deal with the devils. The details need to be discussed by you martial arts practitioners. My master will contact the channels in the spiritual world to deal with the devils' supernatural power."

"Tch! Cultivation world? A group of magicians?" A young gym owner said mockingly.

"Trick?" Wang Bin couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. Sure enough, it still depends on strength.

"Corrosion!"

Wang Bin waved his hand and struck with a spell. The museum owner was hit before he could react and spit out a mouthful of blood.

All the other gym owners looked at the young gym owner kneeling on the ground in surprise.

"Martial arts cultivation that reaches the innate realm definitely has its own attributes. If you only cultivate martial arts without cultivating your mind, you will never reach the innate realm."

After hearing this, all the museum owners began to ponder. All the schools and sects have been doubting whether the realm written in the ancient books is true.

"Mr. Wang, we understand, and we agree with your proposal. If a war really breaks out, we are willing to deal with the Japanese warriors and ninjas. But what about those onmyojis?" Chen Zhen stood up and said what he said Since his own Taoism is true, he must be on guard against the Japanese Onmyoji.

"Let's deal with this." Wang Bin directly took over the matter of Onmyoji.

"Then we have to have a name, right?" asked an older museum owner.

"Wu Meng! What do you think?"