Faced with this result, the entire audience burst into cheers, and many people shouted Chen Dong's name.
The sloppy Taoist was also smiling brightly, grabbing Chen Dong's shoulders and saying, "Good disciple, you are so proud of your master!"
Of course, there are still many people who are not convinced.
After all, Chen Dong is young and not very strong. He can't even enter the first echelon of martial arts. He didn't have much reputation before this. He was just a little famous at most. How did he become the leader of the martial arts alliance?
However, this was the canonization by Yan Sheng himself. Even if he was opposed to it in his heart, he would not show it on his face. At most, he would just look at Chen Dong coldly.
In fact, Chen Dong himself lacks confidence. He knows that he is not qualified to be the leader of this martial arts alliance!
Chen Dong has always been quite confident. He was still just a hall leader in Acropolis, so he dared to target Li Jiannan's position.
But this time, he really knew that he couldn't do it.
He anxiously said to the sloppy Taoist: "Master, I have no ability to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. I don't have the ability and appeal yet! If I sit in this position, there will be big problems! I will apply to the Holy One again and let you do it.
This is the leader of the martial arts alliance! Your skills are strong and your status is high. You are the one who deserves your title..."
The sloppy Taoist shook his head: "Apprentice, you underestimate yourself too much. Your popularity is much better than mine. I can see that those old guys like you and don't like me. They asked me to become the leader of the martial arts league.
Big problem."
Then he whispered: "When I kill the Spirit Dragon King later, no one will dare to go against you... With your current reputation and your identity as the God of Medicine, who in the world will not obey you? Besides, your
It’s not like your strength has stopped growing. I’ll find you a few grandmaster-level Qi beasts later, and everything will be alive. Who else would the leader of the martial arts alliance choose from you?”
The sloppy Taoist has built a broad road for Chen Dong, and the future seems bright and brilliant.
The key is...it makes sense!
It is really easy for today's sloppy Taoist to kill the Spirit Dragon King.
If it weren't for the difficulty in killing people in front of Yan Sheng, the Spirit Dragon King would be a dead body now.
Once the Spirit Dragon King dies, what else do I have to fear?
With his master by his side, Chen Dong suddenly felt confident and his blood was boiling. He nodded and said, "Okay master, then I will be the leader of this martial arts alliance!"
The sloppy Taoist smiled immediately and nodded.
There was still cheering all around, and no one else heard the conversation between the master and the apprentice.
The Spirit Dragon King had stepped down at some point.
When the surroundings gradually became quiet, Chen Dong turned around, raised his head, and respectfully said to Yan Sheng, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Yan Sheng smiled and said: "Chen Dong, although your strength is not the strongest, being a leader has never been based on force. For example, I am usually very fit and don't know any martial arts. Why don't I still become the leader of this continent?
Master? From today on, I am the emperor of the court, and you are the emperor of the world. I hope that the two of us can join hands to govern the world more stably and peacefully!"
Yan Sheng said they were joining hands, but Chen Dong knew he was being polite. He positioned himself very clearly. He was just a subordinate of Yan Sheng. To put it bluntly, he was just a wage earner.
Chen Dong immediately pretended to be frightened and said: "The Holy Spirit has spoken seriously, I will definitely cooperate with you to manage this disorderly world!"
…
At the same time, Song Weiguo was running down Xunlong Mountain at high speed.
There is a car at the foot of the mountain, and you will be able to return to the Holy Palace soon and get the jade seal that Yan Sheng forgot.
But as he was running, he suddenly stopped.
wrong.
How could Yan Sheng forget such an important thing?
Even if Yan Sheng may forget, Hou Jimo cannot forget!
Hou Jimo has worked beside Yan Sheng for so many years and has never made any mistakes, let alone such a big mistake.
If you take a step back, even if both of you have forgotten it, you can just send someone to deliver it. Why go to the trouble of picking it up?
Not wasting time?
All this is more like trying to get rid of him.
Why did Houjimo do this?
Song Weiguo stood there, thinking carefully about the problem.
As he thought about it, cold sweat soaked his back unconsciously.
He seemed to have guessed why.
He turned around abruptly and found a faint crowd of people on the path between the mountains and forests.
Song Weiguo gritted his teeth, immediately hid in a hidden patch of grass, took out his cell phone and called Netherworld King.
As the eldest disciple of the Sloppy Taoist, he knew that King Netherworld had a good relationship with his master, and he had always been in private contact with King Netherworld.
"Weiguo, what's going on?" King Netherworld answered the phone and asked.
"King of Netherworld, please notify my master immediately and leave Xunlong Mountain as quickly as possible!" Song Weiguo said anxiously: "His force is too strong, which makes the Holy One feel threatened, and the Holy One is planning to get rid of him secretly!"
King Netherworld suddenly became excited: "Okay, I understand."
Song Weiguo is a captain of the Holy Guard, so Netherworld King will certainly not suspect that his information is false.
King Netherworld hung up the phone and raised his head.
On the ring, Chen Dong was talking to Yan Sheng, discussing the eradication of Feng Mo Village.
"Feng Mo Village has brought disaster to Yan Xia over the years. I hope you can lead the crowd to destroy it. It will also be a blessing to my people, Yan Xia."
"yes……"
The sloppy Taoist was standing next to Chen Dong.
King Netherworld stood up and shouted softly: "Old sloppy, old sloppy!"
He is the head of the Netherworld Sect. He has a distinguished status in the world and is very close to the arena.
The sloppy Taoist turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"
King Netherworld waved his hand at him: "Your disciples have been canonized as martial arts leaders. Why are you still standing on top? You think you are the protagonist. Come down quickly!"
The sloppy Taoist chuckled, then turned around and got off the ring.
King Netherworld immediately pulled him aside and said a few words in his ear.
"What?!" The sloppy Taoist was naturally shocked.
He didn't expect that excessive force could be a danger.
"Wei Guo told me!" King Netherworld took the Sloppy Taoist's arm and said, "Old Sloppy, leave quickly and quietly. Don't be discovered by the Holy One, and don't show up again in the near future.
Already..."
The sloppy Taoist knew that his situation was very bad.
No matter how he can fight alone, how can he defeat Yan Sheng's thousands of troops?
At this time, the best choice is to run away immediately.
But he said worriedly: "I just promised Chen Dong to help him kill the Spirit Dragon King..."
"It's too late!" Netherworld King said, "It's important for you to save your life first! Don't worry, I'm here and I won't let the Spirit Dragon King do anything to him."
A sloppy Taoist has mixed feelings in his heart.
Chen Dong had promised Chen Dong to help him kill Ye Wushuang, but he failed to do so.
Now I'm going back on my word again...
Thinking about it carefully, apart from teaching him a few martial arts and giving him a Ruyi Pendant, I had done almost nothing for him.
The effort put into Chen Dong is not comparable to that of Zhuo Yizhou, even Ji Shengwen and Song Weiguo!
But there is no way, if you stay here any longer, your life will be lost!
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
The sloppy Taoist took King Netherworld's hand and said, "Old You, please take care of my apprentice!"
"Don't worry!"
"We have several apprentices to take care of!"
"good……"
After finishing his instructions, the sloppy Taoist let go of King Netherworld's hand.
The sloppy Taoist yawned first, then touched his belly and said in a voice that many people could hear: "Where is the toilet? I was in a hurry just now. No one will take me there anymore, so I can solve it on the spot."
It’s over!”
Everyone was listening carefully to the conversation between Yan Sheng and Chen Dong. Suddenly, they were disturbed by the sloppy Taoist, and they all looked at him.
"Where is the Spirit Dragon King, the Spirit Dragon King!" the sloppy Taoist shouted: "Where is the toilet? You don't want me to pull you at the door of your house!"
Everyone around them frowned, thinking that this old man was after all a well-known figure in the martial arts world for a long time, and he was also the master of the current martial arts leader. And in front of the Flame Sage and the heroes of the world, why did he have no quality or courtesy at all?
Thank you for not letting him be the leader of the martial arts alliance!
Otherwise, if other continents knew that Yanxia's martial arts leader was like this, wouldn't it make countless people laugh out loud?
Chen Dong on the stage also frowned slightly.
But he was not disgusted, but confused.
He knew the Sloppy Taoist very well and knew that although the Sloppy Taoist appeared unreliable on the surface, he was actually a very shrewd and intelligent person.
He would never do such a thing in public, especially when he and Yan Sheng were having a conversation!
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Chen Dong turned his head slightly, wanting to see what happened to the sloppy Taoist.
"Sloppy Taoist, can you pay attention to the influence? Your Majesty is here..." The voice of the Spirit Dragon King sounded from a corner.
The duck he got just flew away, and the Spirit Dragon King's heart was on fire.
The sloppy Taoist chuckled and said, "I'm almost shitting my pants. Who cares if it's holy or not, tell me where the toilet is!"
The Spirit Dragon King impatiently pointed in a certain direction: "It's over there, go quickly!"
The sloppy Taoist walked carelessly in a certain direction.
High in the arena.
Yan Sheng frowned slightly. He also realized that something was not right, so he said something in Hou Jimo's ear.
Hou Jimo nodded and quietly stepped aside.
"Chen Dong, let's continue." Yan Sheng said with a smile, "What do you think about the encirclement and suppression of Feng Mo Village?"
Chen Dong replied: "The Fengmo Mountain where Fengmo Village is located has steep terrain and is very close to the Ross Continent. It is best to attack wisely and not to attack by force..."
…
At the same time, Houjimo had quietly come to the bottom of the ring.
He called the Spirit Dragon King aside and whispered a few words.
The Spirit Dragon King's face was shocked and he immediately said: "Okay, I will make arrangements right now!"
The Spirit Dragon King immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call, notifying the nearby Black Dragon King, Yue Chengzhi, Yunque and others who were responsible for guarding the checkpoint, and quietly surrounded a certain toilet.
Houjimo was not idle either.
He asked the Holy Guards who had been ambushing in the mountains, as well as the guards armed with steel guns, to return to the mountains and also surrounded the toilet.
Hou Jimo and Spirit Dragon King also leaned over together.
With so many people working together, it’s hard to believe that they can’t take down a sloppy Taoist who knows the spirit!