Chapter 1568: The Young Master of the Martial League
The Martial Alliance has an order, kneel down to accept the order?
The teahouse diner was shocked when he heard this and looked at the scroll in Wu Fu's hand in shock.
They did not expect that Ye Fan alarmed President Wu and asked him to personally order to deal with Ye Fan.
The people in West China have always been strong, and Jincheng has always fought for families.
The three major clans of Murong, Nangong and Ouyang have a history of fighting for a hundred years.
For the territory, water source, and a bite of food, countless people have been killed or injured in the past few years.
The greatest value of the existence of the Martial Alliance is to stop large-scale armed fighting.
This also gives the Wu Alliance a transcendent position of ruling in Jincheng.
Jincheng Wushu League is not as rich as the three tycoons, but the instructions still have great authority.
No matter what grudges and struggles between the two sides, how much of the fight, or how many people died, as long as the Wu Alliance Order Flag arrives, a truce will be necessary.
Things are not grudges and are waiting for the decision of Jincheng Martial Arts Alliance.
Once the Martial Alliance ruled, no one could object, otherwise they would have to endure the suppression of the Martial Alliance.
As for fairness or not, what is important is that Wu Jiuzhou, President of the Wu League, has a strong fist.
Looking at the entire Jincheng, no one is Wu Jiuzhou's opponent when fighting alone.
The offerings of the eldest grandmother and grandmother are also inferior.
A video was once circulated in Jincheng.
That is, President Wu just came to Jincheng to take office and happened to meet two villages snatching resources.
The patriarchs of both sides summoned hundreds of strong men in the village to fight.
When it was about to break out, Wu Jiuzhou rushed over.
After he warned that the two sides had not stopped fighting three times, he rushed into the chaotic crowd with one stick.
He forced himself to overthrow more than a hundred people and intimidated the patriarchs of both sides to sit down to negotiate.
This made countless people full of fear and awe of Wu Jiuzhou.
Especially after President Wu had a close relationship with the three tycoons, his words were imperial edicts to many people.
So now Wu Fu takes President Wu’s instructions to put Ye Fan into pressure, which means that Ye Fan can only bow his head no matter how capable he is.
After all, a strong dragon does not defeat a local snake.
But what shocked everyone was that Ye Fan ignored it and picked up the soy milk and took a sip.
"The Martial Alliance has an order!"
Wu Fu's face turned ugly and she shouted at Ye Fan: "Kneel down and receive the order!"
Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyelids.
Wu Fu's fists were slightly tightened: "The Martial Alliance has an order!"
Ye Fan calmly drank the soy milk.
"Are you deaf? I asked you to kneel down and answer the order?"
Wu Fu's pretty face was indescribable and she felt that her face had been lost: "Do you have to make me angry?"
A bunch of companions also shouted: "Don't you kneel down quickly and obey the order?"
Ye Fan's eyes were soft and he couldn't resist. He took out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't want to die of Jincheng, just kneel down quickly."
Wu Fu threatened:
"Otherwise I will tell President Wu what you did, you will never be able to leave Jincheng in your life."
"You wantonly hurt and kill people, and you also cut off the legs of Nangong Zixiong and Ouyang Xuanxuan, seriously disrupting the harmonious order in Jincheng."
"For people like you, the Wu Alliance has the power to eliminate violence and maintain good fortune."
"President Wu did not give an order to take your life directly, just thinking that you were young and wanted to give you a chance."
"As a result, you are fine. You don't accept the order, don't kneel down, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and you have no repentance at all."
"I tell you, if you don't kneel down and accept the order quickly, and if you miss this opportunity to survive, don't blame us for being ruthless."
She was very angry. The Wumeng ordered that the target of the sanctioned must kneel down and listen and remain calm.
Only after she finishes reading it can she move freely.
Today, this is the first time she encountered this. She reminded Ye Fan not to take it seriously.
Is this the prestige of Jincheng Martial Arts Alliance not enough to make people awe?
Ye Fan threw the tissue on the table, his expression not at all turbulent.
"Is the sword of the Wumeng not sharp enough, or is your neck too hard?"
Seeing Ye Fan like this, Wu Fu was extremely angry and a sword flashed out of her right hand.
She wanted to kill Ye Fan with one arm and exert anger.
"Senior sister, no, no!"
A woman in blue was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly held Wu Fu's hand:
"It's not possible to cut down people's arms in public."
The other companions also stepped forward to dissuade her, letting her suppress her anger.
"Boy, why don't you kneel down and receive the order?"
"Senior Sister Wu is angry. She is angry. Even we are afraid. Do you don't want your arms?"
"Hurry down and kneel down, otherwise things will be a big deal. If your senior sister is angry, you will be in danger of your life!"
"Alright, do you still pretend?"
"We can't hold on to our senior sister..."
The women in green shouted at Ye Fan repeatedly and pressured him to kneel down and receive the order quickly to avoid causing Wu Fu to get angry.
Several female disciples of the Wu League drove all the diners on the second floor downstairs to avoid everyone from seeing bloody scenes that they shouldn't have seen.
"You, get out!"
The woman in Qingyi also scolded Yuan Qingyi who called back: "Wu Meng will avoid the affairs, and the idle people will do it."
Yuan Qingyi ignored it and walked straight towards Ye Fan.
"Tsk, don't you understand?"
The woman in green was also angry. Why are there so many ugly guys today?
A spy hurriedly said, "Senior sister, she is that boy's bodyguard, a group of people..."
"A bunch of them?"
Wu Fu sneered: "No wonder they are all so arrogant. Very good. I will deal with this pair of dogs together today."
"Mr. Ye!"
Yuan Qingyi didn't even look at Wu Fu and the others, and walked straight to Ye Fan and spoke:
"I just finished contacting Mr. Song, and Jiu Qiansui called me personally."
"He wants me to tell you that you have been giving up for too long. As a man in China and his godson of nine thousand years old, you must take responsibility."
"So after he discussed with me the major veterans, he decided to grant you the young master of the Martial Alliance."
"You are fully responsible for the daily affairs of the Wu League, and you are in charge of the three internal and seven external departments."
"One person is below ten thousand people, and he has the power to take action first and then report."
"If you die or abdicate by accident, you will be the next president of the Martial Alliance!"
Yuan Qingyi looked at Ye Fan respectfully, and turned on his cell phone to appoint the Martial Alliance to Ye Fan for his inspection.
The electronic commission order on the mobile phone is clearly visible.
Nine thousand years old?
Godson?
Young Master of the Martial Alliance?
Word after word, like bombs, constantly impacting Wu Fu and the others' nerves.
They originally thought Ye Fan and Yuan Qingyi were acting bluffing.
However, when they saw the appointment notice on their mobile phone and the signature of the nine thousand-year-old dragon flying phoenix, Wu Fu and others knew that it was impossible to be moisture.
And they quickly identified who Yuan Qingyi was.
Compared to Ye Fan, the oldest envoy, Yuan Qingyi is much more familiar with her appearance.
Because Yuan Qingyi not only has been in charge of the Longdu Martial Alliance for many years, he is also the first elder who has just taken office.
Wu Jiuzhou personally sent someone to give gifts, and even asked Wu Fu to take Yuan Qingyi as an example.
It’s really Yuan Qingyi, it’s really the first elder, which also means that Ye Fan’s identity is not false.
The young master of the Wu League, the godson of the nine thousand years old, was executed first and then reported...
Wu Fu had her tongue wide and suddenly felt her breathing rapid, her legs trembled, and there was a hint of fear on her arrogant face.
The women in green were sweating profusely, their limbs were numb, and they didn't even have the courage to stand.
All the arrogant things just now turned into fear and fear.
"The adoptive father is just a lot of things."
Ye Fan slowly stood up, carrying his hands on his back, feeling helpless: "Tell Wu Meng that I was granted the title."
Yuan Qingyi was overjoyed: "I understand, I will tell you about Nine Thousand Years."
"Don't act, you have no meaning at all..."
"Do you think we'll be afraid of letting you go if we find a script to act..."
"I'm going to cheat with my identity as a martial arts alliance, and I'll be more guilty..."
Wu Fu and the others gritted their teeth and comforted themselves and laughed at them, but they couldn't continue to say halfway.
"thump--"
With a loud bang, they could not impose calmness and knelt down uncontrollably.
Wu Fu and the others knew that they would be in trouble this time, and they would be in trouble, Wu Jiuzhou would be in trouble, and Jincheng Martial Arts Alliance would be in trouble.
"Empress Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding..."
"No, we are deceived, so please send me a chance."
Wu Fu and the woman in green kowtowed to Ye Fan with bloodless faces begging for mercy.
The sword in Wu Fu's hand also fell to the ground with a sound.
Exciting people's hearts.
"The Imperial Order of the Martial Alliance..."
Ye Fan ignored what Wu Fu said and just reached out to grab the red scroll:
"Wu Jiuzhou likes to issue orders so much, I will satisfy him once."
"Crazy--"
Ye Fan turned the red axis.
The red scroll was spread out, revealing a large piece of black words, saying that Ye Fan was bound to tie his hands up.
Ye Fan did not check it, but just took the sword and waved it down.
"ah--"
Wu Fu screamed, her left arm broke, and a stream of blood burst out.
Ye Fan turned his sword and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.
The red scroll quickly added a bloody big word:
"die!"
Ye Fan threw the red scroll to Wu Fu and the others: