This martial arts conference is destined to be unusual.
The people Bartel brought were indeed very powerful.
But there are even more powerful people in the Central Plains martial arts world.
Bater watched his subordinates defeat one by one, frowned. Did he still underestimate these ancient people?
After all of Bater's subordinates were defeated, Bater suddenly gave up his original plan to go to power.
Because the head of Wudang stood up and said this.
"Bater, there is something I want to explain to you clearly. Becoming the leader of the martial arts world does not mean that you can order the heroes. The leader's order is indeed very influential. But every time the leader makes a big decision, he needs to pass the resolution of our Presbyterian Church. We
Only the leader can carry out the big things passed by the Presbyterian Church. Of course, it doesn’t matter." When the head of Wudang said this, he tried hard to activate his true energy so that his face would not turn red. After all, this was his first time lying
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When the head of Wudang said this, the crowd of dark people in the audience were stunned for a moment.
Is there such a rule? Why don’t they know?
"Not bad. Batel, the members of the Presbyterian Church, are all those here above us." The head of the Kunlun Sect also stood up and said aloud.
The group of people below were even more confused.
Presbyterian Church?
When was it established? Why was it not announced?
"Why have I never heard of such a rule?" Bartel asked suspiciously.
"That's because you are ignorant." Xu Lang spoke and said loudly, "The members of the Presbyterian Church above are all the Taishan Beidou in our martial arts world. They are highly respected and have a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, many important things must be attributed to them.
Let's make a decision."
Tianmiao looked at Xu Lang and smiled slightly. Xu Lang is worthy of being the son of Tianyun in this world. Look at his IQ and reaction power, he will always be the first.
"Of course you foreigners have never heard of the rules of our Central Plains martial arts world."
"That's right, do we say everything?"
"Do you still dream of being the leader of the martial arts world? You think beautifully. Being the leader of the whole world will not be his one-man show."
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The sarcasm sounds from the crowd became louder and louder. Although they didn't know how to take action, those eyes almost burned Bartel and his group of people out of the hole. It was hard for these people to have such a tacit understanding at this moment, knowing that the head of Wudang was
Lies, but one says it like the truth, and they hear it like the truth.
"The martial arts that have been asked for advice on the Central Plains are indeed well-known." Bater's faced with these ridicule, but his face remained unchanged. He bowed to the people in the stands and said frankly, "We are willing to give in. We hope to have a chance to have a friendly exchange next time. Say goodbye.
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These words were neither humble nor arrogant, neither anxious nor slow, and gave the greatest affirmation of the martial arts in the Central Plains. Such open-minded behavior instead made those ridiculous people banned their voices for a while.
Bartel took his men and bowed to the crowd again, and then left with the people simply.
Everyone watched Bartel and his group completely disappear before turning around.
"This person is a character." Xu Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with emotion.
"It's not simple." Shen Hanshu also nodded.
"He has said so much nonsense, but in fact, it is concluded that you, the leader of the martial arts world, have no real power, I don't like it anymore, I won't fight anymore, goodbye." Tang Fengyue glanced at Xu Lang and Shen Hanshu and said coldly.
"You said this." Xu Lang couldn't help laughing. Bater seemed to be very open-minded and open-minded, but the essential meaning was what Tang Fengyue said. However, many people should have been shocked by Bater's behavior.