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501. Chapter 501 I support Mr. Su 3

"Yes, Master Zhang is busy." Su Yin nodded slightly.

"The traitor Lin Zhiyi has been executed. I think there is another matter that must be resolved now."

Slowly sheathing the long sword in his hand, Zhang Wubo turned around and looked at everyone, speaking in a calm tone.

"whats the matter?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhang Wubo in surprise, wondering what other matters must be resolved now. Now that Lin Zhiyi is dead, the Sihemen has changed its owner, and the conflict between the Western Anti-Youth Alliance and the Northern Anti-Youth Alliance has begun.

The fight will naturally not continue.

All things have been resolved, what else can happen?

"It is said that a country cannot be without a king for a day, a family cannot be without a master for a day, and it is a taboo for a group of dragons to be without a leader. Just like the current Anti-Youth Alliance in the West and the Anti-Youth Alliance in the North, because there is no unified leader, things like this happen today

.”

Zhang Wubo slowly glanced at everyone and continued: "I think that while our Northern Anti-Youth Alliance and Western Anti-Youth Alliance are gathering together, we can first elect a leader and let that leader lead us. In this way

, the forces of our Anti-Qing Alliance can also be twisted into a rope, which will inevitably cause a greater blow to the Qinghe Sect."

“What elects the leaders of the two anti-Youth alliances?”

"Who is qualified to be the leader of both the Northern Anti-Youth Alliance and the Western Anti-Youth Alliance?"

"Isn't that the election of a leader? The person chosen is equivalent to half of the leaders of the Anti-Youth Alliance."

"What does Zhang Wubo mean by that? Could it be that he has just become the master of Sihemen and has peeked at the forces of the entire Northern Anti-Youth Alliance and the Western Anti-Youth Alliance?"

"What an ambitious person. He doesn't want to be the leader of two alliances, does he? He's not afraid that the plate is too big for him to eat."

"What qualifications does Zhang Wubo have to be the leader of the two alliances? Even if we want to choose the leader of the alliance, he will not be able to choose. There are more senior and powerful people in the alliance who are more qualified and powerful than him. I can't count them on one hand."



As soon as Zhang Wubo finished speaking, the entire conference hall exploded. Discussions continued one after another, and they lasted for a long time. Most of them did not revolve around the issue of leader selection, but around Zhang Wubo's ambitions.

Except for those in the Sihemen, almost everyone believed that Zhang Wubo's qualifications and strength were not enough to assume the position of leader.

Especially some disciples who believed that the elders of their sect were no worse than Zhang Wubo, all jumped out to accuse Zhang Wubo of being arrogant.

However, because of Lin Zhiyi's death, Lu Zhengyong, who was most likely to assume the leadership position, put his hands in his sleeves, lowered his eyes, did not speak, and seemed to be just a bystander.

"quiet!"

Zhang Wubo frowned. The sound was like the sound of a bell, which was extremely penetrating. It spread throughout the entire meeting hall in an instant. It was like a sound wave was forcibly poured into their ears. Some people with low martial arts skills were dizzy.

For a moment.

Following a sonic shout, the discussion in the hall gradually became quieter.

"First of all, let me state that Zhang is immoral and incompetent. He is not qualified to be a leader, and he has no idea of ​​being a leader. So please don't take me into consideration. I am just standing up to make a suggestion."
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