However, after hearing these words, Wei Zong didn't make any movement yet. On the contrary, Wang Li firmly held the handle of the chair, and a clicking sound came from the other side, which was very harsh and sharp.
It could be heard from the sound that the handle of the chair was almost crushed by him.
This kind of grip strength is simply appalling.
As expected, he was indeed a true warrior. The way other people around him looked at Wang Li changed a bit.
At this moment, Wang Li was about to stand up and speak, but Wei Zong slowly turned his head and gave him a look, asking him to calm down.
At this time, Wang Licai calmed down slightly.
Then, Wei Zong smiled slightly, turned his head and said boldly to Chen Hao: "Your Excellency, President, I would like to ask why I can't be a guest.
After all, I think that my strength is quite good, at least not worse than all the guests present!"
At this time, Chen Hao boldly touched his beard. Before he could speak, he heard a disdainful voice coming from the side: "It's very simple. Your name is not enough. It's impossible for a young boy who comes out of nowhere to do anything."
Treat us as equals as guests!"
The one who spoke was a bald man with a big belly.
He looked to be in his fifties, and the hair that was not bald was all gray.
However, I look well-maintained, my face is shiny and there are not many wrinkles on my face.
Seeing him speaking at this time, Wei Zong smiled slightly and said to the man: "I haven't asked for advice yet, but this is..."
The other party snorted coldly and said with some pride: "Listen carefully, I am the famous wind-piercing leg back then, Ling Peng!"
"It turns out to be Senior Chuanfeng Legs, whom I have admired for a long time!"
Wei Zong casually cupped his hand, and his attitude was as perfunctory as possible.
Anyone can see that Wei Zong has never heard of his name at all.
But at this moment, Wei Zong suddenly spoke: "There is something I don't understand, and I would like to ask Senior Chuangtang Leg to clarify it!"
"Dressed legs?"
Everyone's eyes were a little weird, how did Wei Zong know Ling Peng's black name back then? Because he always missed the kick with the wind-piercing kick, many people gave him the title of "passing-wind kick" to mock him.
In a sense, the name of "draped legs" is actually more widely spread than that of "draped legs".
I have to say, this is also a very funny situation.
so……
The corners of Ling Peng's eyes also twitched, but now that so many people are here, it's hard for him to get angry about this black nickname. After all, among so many people present, many people also called him by his black nickname back then.
Therefore, once you are obsessed with a black reputation, you may end up with nothing but chicken feathers, and no one can take advantage.
So, it's better to leave this alone.
So, Ling Peng coughed softly, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and then said: "If there is something you don't understand, just tell me!"
Wei Zong smiled and said: "What I don't understand... is of course this martial arts association! I think that since it is named after martial arts, then martial arts should naturally be the first priority. Shouldn't it be whoever has higher martial arts skills?
Who will be your guest?
Why are they arranged by name?
If they are ranked by name, then it shouldn’t be called a martial arts association, it should be called a name association!”
As he said that, Wei Zong suddenly looked at Ling Peng and asked:
"What do you think, Senior Chuantang Leg, how to explain this?"
After hearing Wei Zong's words, Ling Peng coughed softly again and hesitated a little: "This... this... how should I put it, after all... name is also a part of strength.
Think about it, if it wasn't for its strong strength, how could it have achieved such a big name?
None of the people we are sitting here have gone through untold hardships and defeated countless opponents before they achieved their current reputations, don’t you think so, everyone!”
With that said, Ling Peng looked at the crowd, wanting to incite them.
As long as everyone is incited, then there will be strength in numbers and the truth will be on your side, and even if it doesn't make sense, it will become reasonable.
Seeing his gesture, everyone on the side was very considerate and started to boo.
"Yes, we went through a lot of hardships back then to get our current name. Why are you dissatisfied?"
"That's right, that's right..."
"The hardships we endured are beyond what a young boy like you can imagine. It's useless if you don't accept it!"
Hearing the crowd's cheers, Lin Feng showed a smile on his face, and looked at Wei Zong with a look of disdain.
Fight with me, you are still too young. Do you know there is an old saying, ginger is still spicier when old!
But at this time, Wei Zong's lips also turned into a smile.
Seeing the crowd making noises, he slowly raised his palms.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
"Actually, I agree with you all!"
After hearing Wei Zong's words, everyone's voices gradually became quieter.
What does it mean to agree with yourself and others?
Could it be that……
Is this kid finally giving up?
This is just right!
"Since you value names so much, it seems that names are indeed very important! Therefore, I have decided that I, Wei Zong, should also have a name of my own. What should I call it?"
Wei Zong frowned, thought hard for a while, and then said: "Forget it, I don't know how to give names, so just call me Emperor Wu! Emperor Wu Wei Zong, what do you think?"
"snort!"
Hearing Wei Zong's name, everyone curled their lips in disdain. This kid was simply crazy, and he didn't know how high the world was.
Emperor Martial, I am still the God of Martial!
It's useless to do this!
At this time, even Chen Hao, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't stand it. He coughed twice, and then said calmly: "Little friend Wei Zong, I know you are very dissatisfied, but Emperor Wu... this is unavoidable
It’s also a bit too ridiculous!”
"Haha, don't mind, President, Emperor Wu is just joking with you!"
Wei Zong laughed and looked at everyone: "However, I am serious about what I said. I really intend to make a name for myself!"
"Then go ahead and break in. What do you want to tell us?"
Ling Peng curled his lips and said.
"Yeah, I'm going to break in, so...that's why I need your help!"
Wei Zong's eyes slowly fell on Ling Peng.
Feeling Wei Zong's gaze, Ling Peng suddenly became a little nervous.
"You...what do you mean?"
"I remember that all the seniors said that you are all famous figures in the martial arts world, right? Each of your titles is top-notch."
Wei Zong smiled and continued: "Besides, you also said that in order to gain the name you have now, you have defeated countless opponents and defeated countless seniors, and only then have you reached this point."
"What on earth are you going to say?"
At this time, Ling Peng already felt something was wrong.
"It's very simple, senior Chuangtengji!"
Wei Zong smiled at him and said, "Can't you even guess this? You should have done this often back then!"
After saying all this, Wei Zong looked at everyone and said calmly: "I, Wei Zong, want to challenge all the seniors to establish my name!"
quiet!
silence!
When Wei Zong finished all this, the scene fell into deep silence.
Everyone shut up, even Ling Peng, who had been chattering endlessly before, shut up now. Although he looked down upon Wei Zong, in fact, regarding the strength gap between Wei Zong and himself, he was
Incredibly clear.
Not to mention the current me, even when I was young and at the peak of my physical condition, facing Wei Zong at this time, I would probably be defeated in one move.
Fighting against Wei Zong is really asking for death.
"Wei Zong, you really didn't disappoint me..." Seeing Wei Zong silence everyone, Wang Li's eyes glowed with a strong light.