This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 351 If anyone refuses to accept, just come to fight!
"Prince!"

"It's a prince..."

"Presumptuous, I want to call Minister Wang...why did he come here?"

The arrival of the prince made the atmosphere of the scene a bit weird, and many unknown martial arts people whispered to each other and started discussing.

These people in the rivers and lakes don't necessarily have a bad sense of princes.

But princes are "official" people.

They are people in the rivers and lakes.

You, an "official" person, came to compete for the leader of the martial arts world, how shameless you are?
Looking at the history of the Great Xia Rivers and Lakes, there is no such thing at all!

The ancestors of the six great families exchanged glances with each other, and the masters of several sects such as Buddhism, got up one after another, and were about to speak, but saw Master Tai Xu jumping out, saying: "Mr. Wang... The position of the leader of the martial arts is a matter of my Great Xia Jianghu martial arts, you come to participate...is it inappropriate?"

The ancestors of the Li family and the others couldn't help but flash their eyes.

This……

Was Daxu Daoist the first to attack?

Could it be that the previous guess was wrong?
Are these masters sincerely holding martial arts conferences and electing martial arts leaders, rather than princes secretly manipulating them?
Seeing many ancestors looking at him, Li's ancestor shook his head calmly, moved his lips slightly, and said four words: "Wait and see."

…………

on the ring.

Hearing Master Taixu's "doubt", Wang Hou laughed and said: "Teacher Taixu, Wang was born in Daxia and grew up in Daxia, and he practiced Daxia's martial arts... This martial arts leader, the old man of the Li family The ancestors can run for office, but the group of elders from the six great families..."

When he said this, the prince looked at the people of the six great families for a moment and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to scold you."

Then, he said again: "Why can't I, Mr. Wang, run for office?"

Taixu Zhenren said: "Minister Wang, you are the founder of the Lingguan Bureau, you belong to the Daxia government, and you belong to the temple. How can you compete for the position of the leader of the Jianghu martial arts?"

The prince said: "Then I can resign from the Lingguan Bureau and withdraw from the system."

"This……"

Daoist Taixu was stunned, and whispered to each other and "discussed" with Master Chen of Wudang Mountain, Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain and others, before he said: "If Minister Wang has resigned from his official position, then from now on, he is a person from the Jianghu, so naturally he can Run for the position of martial arts leader!"

"no!"

Hearing the words, Li's patriarch stood up suddenly and said: "This is a grand event in my martial arts, why does Minister Wang need to interfere?"

Wang Hou looked over and said: "I have resigned from my job. From then on, I am a wild crane like everyone else. Why can't I participate?"

There was a smile on his face.

It's all in his plan.

Next, the major aristocratic families and those ancestors who have opinions on him will definitely not allow him to successfully participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts.

"Strive for" yourself first.

Then, make three chapters with them, and finally, take the opportunity to push Xu Yang out.

………………

at the same time.

Inside Dai Temple.

in the quiet room.

Xu Yang was pale and weakly sitting in the wheelchair, drowsy and even snoring.

"Xu Tianshi, Xu Tianshi..."

Seeing this, the little Taoist Meng Mingshan hurriedly shouted: "Xu Tianshi, are you alright?"

"Um...ah..."

Xu Yang woke up with a start, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm fine...just a little sleepy. By the way, what's going on at the martial arts conference outside? Has the fight started?"

Little Taoist: "I didn't go out to see it, so I don't know very well."

Xu Yang was speechless, and scolded: "Why don't you hurry up and take a look?"

The little Taoist immediately ran out.

Xu Yang controlled the wheelchair by himself and walked out of the quiet room.

In my heart, I am extremely irritable!
The injuries in my body are getting more and more serious... Not only can the wisps of divine light not be dispelled, but instead grow in my body, it has spread to my legs last night. It was like chopping countless knives with a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

This wheelchair was purchased by the old man temporarily down the mountain last night. It is said that it cost tens of thousands. It is a pure high-tech product, and it is directly controlled by electric buttons, which is very convenient.

The legs cannot walk.

It's nothing.

This did not delay Xu Yang's mobilization of "Taishan divine power".

However, after this morning, Xu Yang found that he seemed to be suffering from "narcolepsy", his head was groggy, and he couldn't get any energy...

"If this continues, it will be troublesome. Don't wait until you are in the ring and suddenly fall asleep..."

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, a sudden drowsiness hit him, he tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

When the little Taoist priest Meng Mingshan came back, Xu Yang was already snoring.

"Master Xu, Master Xu!"

Meng Mingshan called out a few times, seeing that Xu Yang was indifferent, he grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously, Xu Yang woke up in a daze, yawned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Meng Mingshan said: "The martial arts conference has not officially started yet, and Minister Wang is arguing with the ancestors of those aristocratic families..."

"Not finished yet?"

Xu Yang said angrily: "If it goes on like this, when will it start?"

He has not slept for a long time.

At this moment, he was called out just after squinting for a while, got up very angry, and said: "Go, push me outside."

"what?"

"Ah for what?"

Xu Yang said: "Hurry up and push me, I'll go back to sleep after the fight..."

Meng Mingshan said: "But Minister Wang just sent a voice transmission saying that it's not time for you to appear on stage..."

"It's okay, I know it."

Xu Yang insisted on going, Meng Mingshan could not resist, he said cautiously: "Xu Tianshi...how about I go to ask Minister Wang and the head teacher for instructions first?"

Ask for a yarn!
Xu Yang pressed the electric button, and the wheelchair drove forward by itself.

If you don't push, I will go by myself!

Meng Mingshan followed after seeing this, and pushed Xu Yang out of Dai Temple.

Coming out of the Daoist Palace, Xu Yang saw the martial arts people gathered outside and surrounded the ring in the middle. Sitting in a wheelchair, he couldn't see the situation clearly, but he heard the prince "combat with the Confucianists" faintly, and The ancestors of many aristocratic families and sects reasoned.

"Old seniors, you proclaim yourself a cave, and you may not know Wang."

"Although Wang has been in the Spiritual Management Bureau these years, his heart is in the Jianghu... If it were not for Wang, how could the Jianghu in my Great Xia be as stable as it is now?"

"To put it bluntly, besides living a little longer, you old bastards have made a great contribution to today's Great Xia Jianghu?"

"In terms of strength, I am stronger than you!"

"In terms of prestige... a word by Wang can attract the support of 10 billion people across the country!"

"In terms of contribution, if I hadn't suppressed the Jianghu these years and set up a spiritual management bureau to eradicate the demons and ghosts in Daxia, would Daxia have the current situation?"

"You old bastards can participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts, why can't I, Mr. Wang?"

"Prince!"

"Zhu Zi, you are too deceptive!"

The ancestors of many aristocratic families and sects were furious, and tyrannical auras erupted from the top of Mount Tai!

A prince is strong!

But everyone is at the level of the ancestors, and they have lived for so long, so they have to face... Now that the prince points at the nose, they say "old immortal" and "old dog", if they still sit still, then Wouldn't it be a joke?

"how?"

The prince was full of momentum, and sneered: "Am I not right? If any of you refuse to accept, you can just go up, one-on-one, believe it or not, I can beat you all to death today?"

"you……"

The ancestors of each family were angry, and the ancestors of Fufeng Ma's family had a hot temper. They were about to rush to a duel with the princes, but they were stopped by the ancestors of the Li family.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be fooled by the prince!"

The ancestor of the Li family transmitted the sound, he stepped forward, his face was gloomy, and he said: "Wang..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard a voice from afar——

"Minister Wang!"

The ancestor of the Li family turned his head to look, but did not see anyone.

Xu Yang was sitting in a wheelchair, so he was already a bit shorter than the crowd, plus Meng Mingshan was a child, so the crowd in front of him couldn't get through, so it was normal if he couldn't see it.

On the ring, the prince's expression was shocked.

Xu Zhiyuan and Taixu's head teacher all changed their expressions slightly, and turned their heads one after another, looking for Xu Yang's figure.

It's not the time yet, why did Xu Yang come out early?

"Give way, please make way!"

Xu Yang's voice came out: "Everyone, I am the head teacher of Jingming Dao, Xu Yang, and I hope everyone can make it easier for me to go there."

As soon as this remark came out, people from the rivers and lakes who blocked the way in front turned their heads to look at it.

"Northwest Hammer... Celestial Master!"

"It's really Master Xu!"

"Hi Heavenly Master Xu!"

Many people from the martial arts world opened their mouths together and saluted with fists clasped. Someone noticed the abnormality and asked in surprise, "Master Xu, what's wrong with you? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair?"

The crowd involuntarily separated to the two sides.

Meng Mingshan pushed the wheelchair over.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xu Yang clasped his fists to the people on both sides, and said, "I'm fine, I just suffered a small injury and I can't move... Puff!"

As soon as he spoke, he brought the injury in his body again.

The divine power left by the "Statue of the Great Emperor Dongyue" jumped wildly, causing Xu Yang to spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The already pale complexion became even more sickly.

All the people around have strange expressions in their eyes.

Even the many ancestors who were on the verge of saber-rattling also looked over one after another.

"Master Xu!"

Seeing this, the prince greeted him with strides, and said with concern: "Xu Tianshi, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you become like this?"

In the dark, it was a crazy sound transmission: "Xu Yang, what kind of plane are you doing?"

"I haven't talked about it yet...According to the plan, after talking about it...huh?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he found that Xu Yang, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood, had actually fallen asleep. His head was full of black lines, and his heart... jumped!
Finished!

Xu Yangcheng is so aggressive, how can he fight?
It seems that the plan is going to be changed... I resisted it!

At this time, Xu Yang woke up again with a jolt. He wiped his saliva, looked around, and said, "Minister Wang, the martial arts conference hasn't started yet... Come on, send me to the ring first!"

What are you doing?
The prince looked at Xu Yang suspiciously.

Xu Yang gave Wang Hou a look of "you don't worry", and asked Wang Hou to send him to the ring together with the wheelchair, then looked around, clasped his fists, and said: "Everyone should have seen it too, I am seriously injured, and I am very sleepy ...so I'll cut the long story short."

"I, Xu Yang, also want to take the seat of the martial arts leader."

"Whoever refuses to accept, just come to fight!"

(End of this chapter)