Mingxinhui is indeed the second largest force in Yunjin Lord. It controls many resources and various industries in Yunjin Lord City.
After Lu Yichuan brought Zhuo Wen back to the headquarters, he immediately announced to all the hall leaders of the Mingxin Society that Zhuo Wen had been appointed as the vice president of the Mingxin Society.
Everyone in the Mingxin Association was shocked, and there were even many voices of opposition.
At this moment, in the main hall of Mingxinhui, Lu Yichuan was sitting firmly in the main seat.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, sat next to Lu Yichuan with calm eyes.
In addition, there are dozens of seats in the main hall, all of which are filled with people at the moment.
Sitting in the main hall were all the hall masters of the various branch halls of the Ming Xin Hui.
After they learned that the Mingxin Association had an additional vice-president, they all couldn't sit still and rushed to the main hall one after another.
Fan Shuang stood not far from the main hall, and when she saw the people sitting around her, her beautiful eyes felt a little uneasy.
She even saw her father coming, but her father did not look towards her. Instead, like everyone else, he stared closely at Zhuo Wen next to Lu Yichuan.
This was the first time Fan Shuang saw such a grand scene.
In her memory, even when major events occurred in the Mingxin Meeting in the past, only some of the hall leaders came to attend the meeting.
But this time, everyone was present, and they were all very aggressive. They came with bad intentions!
"President, you should give us an explanation for this matter! The Mingxin Association has never had the position of vice president!"
"Not only do you have it now, but you have also given this position to this rubbish with only the fifth weakest cultivation level! President, I, Shen Wang, will be the first to be dissatisfied with your approach!"
A middle-aged man sitting at the front suddenly stood up, glanced at Zhuo Wen coldly, and preached to Lu Yi.
Fanshuang's expression changed slightly. She was familiar with this middle-aged man. He was the leader of the Mingxinhui Martial Arts Hall, the leader of all the hallmasters, and the second master in the Mingxinhui.
Shen Wang's prestige in the Mingxin Society is extremely high, and his strength has reached the peak of the Fetal God Transformation. Among the Mingxin Society, only Lu Yichuan can suppress him.
As soon as Shen Wang finished speaking, many people immediately spoke in support of Shen Wang.
Lu Yichuan's eyes were calm and he smiled lightly: "Hall Master Shen, I don't blame you if you don't know! I can tell you clearly that Brother Zhuo's strength is no longer inferior to mine!"
Shen Wang was startled, but then he laughed loudly and said: "President, we respect you and obey you because you are a strong person. You are much stronger than us, so we are willing to rely on you to act."
"But why is this loser? His cultivation level is only the fifth weakest. Even if you say that his strength is equal to yours, do you think we will believe it? I Shen Wang will let go of this today. I will never work under the loser!"
Saying that, Shen Wang suddenly stood up and looked at Zhuo Wen next to Lu Yichuan rather provocatively.
In the main hall, other hall masters also started making noises.
Lu Yichuan glanced at Zhuo Wen, but he stopped talking and fell into silence.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, he already understood what Lu Yichuan meant.
Although Fan Shuang had mentioned his strength, and Lu Yizhuan also behaved very politely and naturally.
But in fact, Lu Yichuan did not believe that his true strength could really destroy Chen Liang, Song Hongyu and others.
But Lu Yizhuan was obviously embarrassed to say it. He couldn't say this, but his subordinates could.
And Shen Wang obviously became the medium to convey Lu Yichuan's words.
Zhuo Wen slowly stood up, looked at Shen Wang indifferently, and said: "Your name is Shen Wang, right? You said you only obey the strong, right? As long as I prove that I am stronger than you, will you treat me as the vice president? No objection!"
Shen Wang grinned and said: "That's natural. As long as you really have the kind of strength the president said, it's natural for you to become the vice president!"
"As long as you can defeat me, I will recognize you as the vice-president! But if you are beaten to death by me, then don't blame me for being ruthless, and it is time for you to give up your position as vice-president to me!"
Lu Yichuan watched silently and said nothing, apparently acquiescing to Shen Wang's behavior.
He actually wanted to see if Zhuo Wen was really as strong as Fan Shuang said, and had the strength to kill the fetal god and become a strong man.
If it was just a false name, it would be impossible for him to really hand over the position of vice president to Zhuo Wen.
"Then take action now!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Shen Wang was startled and said in disbelief: "Now, right here?"
"That's right! It's such a waste of time to go out and compete with you to solve your problem with just one move anyway!" Zhuo Wen said expressionlessly.
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar. All the hall leaders felt that Zhuo Wen was crazy and he was talking nonsense.
Lu Yichuan also took another look at Zhuo Wen. He couldn't figure out whether Zhuo Wen was pretending or if he really had real abilities.
Shen Wang's face suddenly turned ugly. The fifth-worst good-for-nothing actually threatened to defeat him with one move. This was probably a bit too arrogant.
"Since you want to seek death early! Well, I will make it happen for you now!"
With that said, Shen Wang stepped towards Zhuo Wen step by step, his aura rising continuously with his steps.
A terrifying momentum swept across, creating strong pressure in the entire main hall.
This sense of oppression was so terrifying that many hall masters who were sitting in their seats stood up and started to move away from Shen Wang to avoid being accidentally injured.
Lu Yichuan sat silently on the main seat, watching Shen Wang walk towards Zhuo Wen, without any intention of stopping him.
boom!
Suddenly, Shen Wang kicked off his right foot, his speed surged, and a terrifying momentum exploded, and he instantly appeared in front of Zhuo Wen, clenched a fist with the five fingers of his right hand, and hit Zhuo Wen hard in the face.
Zhuo Wen stood there calmly and punched out as well.
Compared to Shen Wang's vigorous punches, Zhuo Wen's punches were too dull and without any ripples.
But what everyone didn't know was that Zhuo Wen's punch was fused with part of the power of the Soul Sword Intent.
boom!
The two fists touched each other, and the terrifying air waves overflowed, spreading like layers of waves, which was very terrifying.
Then, Shen Wang's expression changed drastically, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
He only felt that a terrifying force came from his right fist, as if it had completely crushed him.
Moreover, in this power, he also felt a fierce sword intent, and his whole body was scarred by this sword intent.
Poof!
Shen Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, bent his right fist, and flew backwards, landing heavily outside the door of the main hall.
When everyone reacted, Shen Wang's clothes had many holes cut out.
It can be seen from the traces of the holes that they were obviously cut by some kind of sharp sword.
Shen Wang raised his head with difficulty and saw Zhuo Wen standing on the deputy seat, motionless as a mountain, his eyes widened. Finally, he became so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood again and passed out.
There was silence in the main hall, and all the hall masters stood there blankly, unable to say a word.