Hua Manshan, the head of the Caiyunwu Hua Family, and Liang Potian of the Liang Family in Broken Sword Valley, looked at Lin Tianshu resentfully when they left the greenhouse.
Then the people from the two families walked to the east area and merged with other martial artists.
Although they didn't say anything, they had already drawn a clear line with Beifu through their actions.
This undoubtedly embarrassed Lin Tianshu in public.
Lin Tianshu's face was trembling, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to cut someone.
Qin Dingfang knew how angry this "dad" was at this moment.
Qin Dingfang was also worried that Lin Tianshu would lose his temper and burst out. The current situation could not be extraneous. Otherwise, it would definitely affect his ascending to the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Qin Dingfang used a voice transmission to secretly say to Lin Tianshu: "Father, bear with me! Bear with me for today, and wait until the child takes the throne of the leader of the martial arts league in his pocket, and see how I clean up these pieces of shit!"
Lin Tianshu nodded.
He had to admit that his son was now better than him in terms of martial arts, scheming, and deeds.
Yang Zhong devoted all his efforts to training Qin Dingfang, and his efforts were finally in vain.
Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang each went back to their own homes, while Mo Rushan continued to preside over the meeting.
He looked sad and said to the audience: "All the heroes here also know that in the past few years, the martial arts between the north and the south have been fighting continuously, causing countless casualties and bloodshed. It has also made the world uneasy and full of complaints. How many heroes have lost their lives, and how many people have died.
Families will be destroyed, and how many sects will be destroyed! If the martial arts war between the north and the south continues like this, in the end, our world will be over..."
Mo Rushan's eyes became wet when he talked about the emotional part.
Don't tell me, what Mo Rushan said is still reasonable.
It also made everyone present feel the same.
When people think of their relatives and friends who died in the War between the North and the South, many people feel sad and shed tears.
Lin Tianshu couldn't sit still after hearing what Mo Rushan said.
He used a voice transmission method to say to Qin Dingfang: "Dingfang, are you sure this old bastard is secretly helping you? His words are clearly full of resentment towards the dispute between Beifu and Nanyuan."
Qin Dingfang also responded using the method of transmission: "Dad, don't be impatient. He still has to say what he said on the scene. Soon, he will lead the conversation to the main topic."
Sure enough, Mo Rushan got emotional and got back to business.
Mo Rushan said loudly: "Since King Wu Qin and Tang Dynasty, Jianghu has never elected a general leader, but each has its own side. And everyone has seen the shortcomings of each side. So in order to restore stability to Jianghu, we will take advantage of today
This martial arts conference elects a general leader of the martial arts world. All factions in the martial arts world must listen to the leader's orders, so that the leader can stop the continued fighting between the northern and southern martial arts circles, restore peace to the martial arts world, and benefit the martial arts world..."
Mo Rushan's proposal immediately received approval from most people.
This is indeed a good way to stop the bloody battle between the North and South martial arts.
Then the voices of approval and applause rang out one after another.
The people from Beifu who were mixed in the crowd all shouted.
"The King of Qin has both political integrity and talent, commanding the respect of all the people from all over the world. This leader of the martial arts alliance must be the King of Qin."
"Yes, as King Qin becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, he will definitely benefit the martial arts world."
The southern troops mixed in the crowd shouted.
"The wolfish ambition of King Qin is obvious, and King Lin has the world in mind..."
"King Lin has dug up Linghu Fengshuo again, who is more suitable to be the leader of the martial arts alliance."
There were also some martial arts people who chose Mo Rushan, some clamored to choose the head of Taishan, and some chose Tang Hui, the current head of the Tang sect, and even a bunch of guys booed and shouted.
"Choose a lunatic to hope for his return. I hope that the hero will be both wise and brave. If he encounters gods and kills gods, ghosts and ghosts, he will kill humans. Who dares to disobey the three realms of humans, gods and ghosts?"
"Haha, that's right. If anyone dares to disobey, I will beat him to pieces."
There was actually a group of people who wanted to come back to be the leader of the alliance, and people from all directions burst into jeers. This was simply a big joke.
But Wang Hui Lai didn't think it was a joke. Wang Hui Lai didn't expect that he still had many fans in the martial arts world, and he immediately danced happily.
He was so happy that he was about to leave for the field.
Fortunately, Lin Yi grabbed him in time.
Wang Huihui shook Lin Yi's hand and said loudly: "Let me go quickly, I am going to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Jiejie, I am the one everyone expects. When I become the leader of the alliance, let Lin Tianshu carry my shoes.
, let Linghu Canggou change my clothes, let Qin Dingfang pour the shit basin for me every day, and if I am angry, I will put the shit basin on his head..."
The sound of "Looking Back" resounded throughout the venue, causing all the heroes to laugh.
The people in the Southern Alliance were laughing so hard.
Even Mr. Tang sat on his chair and laughed.
Su Jin'er clapped her hands and said: "Ancestor, what will you do to Li Tianlang?"
Wang Huihui stared at his eyes and said, "I tied Li Tianlang with a rope in the courtyard to look after the house and the courtyard, and let him see who bites whom..."
Su Jin'er let out a cute giggle.
Everyone laughed again.
Lin Tianshu's nose was almost crooked with anger, Li Tianlang was trembling with anger, and Linghu Zanghun let out an angry roar. The roar echoed in the field, shaking everyone's ears.
Many people were too frightened by the power of Linghu to hide his soul and did not dare to shut up or mock him any more.
Linghu Zanghun looked at each other and said: "If you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, you must pass my test first!"
Wang Huilai showed no sign of weakness and said: "You think I am afraid of you, I will beat you to pieces right now..."
Lin Yi didn't want to continue causing trouble after returning, so he quickly winked at Su Jin'er and others.
So Su Jin'er, Hu Yanyu'er, Zuo Chaoyang and others came forward to surround Wang Huihui, coaxing and coaxing him into their own camp. Wang Huihui was blowing his beard, staring, and cursing, but he didn't know what he was cursing.
Qin Dingfang said to Linghu Zanghun: "King Zang, calm down, why bother arguing with a madman."
Although Qin Dingfang said this, his heart, liver and lungs were trembling with anger.
Then Qin Dingfang said loudly to everyone: "Today is a grand gathering in my martial arts world. Leader Mo asked me to maintain order in the Beifang Mansion. Anyone who dares to stir up trouble will not be punished lightly. The lighter ones will be expelled from the venue, and the serious ones will be beheaded on the spot!"
Mo Rushan also solemnly said at this moment: "If anyone is causing trouble, I will never forgive you!"
The laughter and noise in the audience gradually subsided.
Many people even covered their mouths and laughed.
Mo Rushan said: "Some people choose the King of Qin, some choose the King of Lin, some choose the head of the Tang Dynasty, and some choose the head of Zhao of Mount Tai. As for who to choose in the end, you have to follow the opinions of the majority. Whoever wins the most hearts will be the winner of Wulin.
Leader."
After hearing this, Qin Dingfang showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
Although Lin Yi, Tang Hui, and the head of Taishan all have supporters, the three of them together do not have as many supporters as he does.
After all, he is the leader of Beifu and the king of the north, and the northern martial arts community has a large number of people.
Most of the martial arts people in the north supported him. He also invited the Tubo national master and the top master in Mobei to support him, so the leader of the martial arts alliance must be Qin Dingfang.
Qin Dingfang was full of ambition at this moment, looking at Lin Yi who was at the front of the opposite camp, as if to say: Little stable boy, let me see how you fight with me.