"You are really stupid, old man. You can only follow Lin Zhiyi like a dog. It's really not unfair."
Looking at the few people behind the old man, Zhang Wubo suddenly sneered.
"Those who think the owner of the Sihemen should be changed, please come forward."
He waved his hand and said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a large wave of people from the Sihemen stood up and gathered behind Zhang Wubo.
In terms of number of people, it was far more than several times the number of people behind the old man.
"Now do you know how stupid you are? Who doesn't see what Lin Zhiyi has done in the sect over the years? He treats his fellow sects cruelly and kills people at the slightest inconvenience. Many people have long been dissatisfied with him.
I don’t know how many disciples have grievances in their hearts. Even now, you are still following that old immortal, and you deserve your misfortune."
Zhang Wubo snorted coldly. Lin Zhiyi was notoriously cruel to his disciples. How many of his disciples would sincerely support him? If they weren't afraid of Lin Zhiyi's terrifying strength, many of them would have rebelled long ago.
Now that such a situation has arisen, it is the evil consequences planted by Mr. Lin himself, and no one else can blame him.
"Kill! They are all traitors to the Anti-Youth Alliance. They are trying to follow Lin Zhiyi to split the Anti-Youth Alliance. They all deserve death, and death is not a pity."
Zhang Wubo waved his hand coldly, and immediately a group of people behind him suddenly surrounded the old man and the others, and they started fighting with their weapons intersecting.
In the main hall, those who were not members of the Sihemen were all watching the show with their arms folded. The affairs within the Sihemen naturally had nothing to do with them, and there was no need to interfere in their affairs.
But everyone can see this. Lin Zhiyi is completely finished. When no one in Sihemen stands by his side, what is left for him?
Su Yin smiled playfully, now that it was over, today's chaotic situation was all under her control.
The sound of fighting only lasted for a while, and all the people from Lin Zhiyi's faction died in the main hall.
Zhang Wubo fiercely pulled out the long sword from the chest of the deputy master of the Sihemen. Blood splashed on his face, but he didn't even bother to wipe it away. He walked forward and hugged Su Yin.
"The Sihemen had no intention of rebelling against the Anti-Qing Alliance. Lin Zhiyi and a few of his cronies made their own decisions and had an affair with the Qinghe Cult in an attempt to split the Anti-Qing Alliance. The rest of the sects were kept in the dark and did not know.
, Sir, please take a closer look."
When talking to Su Yin, Zhang Wubo was surprisingly respectful, as if he regarded her as the judge in the hall and looked like he was willing to condescend to her.
Su Yin smiled when he heard this. This Zhang Wubo is a smart man, and he also knows how to assess the situation, and his methods are ruthless and decisive. He is quite a character.
"Yes, I also believe that everything was caused by the rebellion of Lin Zhiyi and a few of his people, and has nothing to do with the Sihemen. Now that the traitors have been eliminated, the Sihemen are naturally still loyal people in the anti-Qing alliance, and cannot compete with Lin Zhiyi
That traitor is lumped together.”
Su Yin nodded slightly and said.
"Thank you, Master Haihan. Currently, the Sihe Sect is leaderless and lacks a sect leader to take charge. I wonder who you think is qualified to take on the position of the leader of the Sihe Sect?"
Zhang Wubo bowed slightly and said.
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the conference hall. Choosing the leader of the Sihemen, what does that have to do with Su Yin?