The Mansion Master smiled faintly and said, "Let them do it if they want to!"
The Martial Arts Hall Master looked at the old man in disbelief and said, "My Lord, aren't you indulging them?"
The old man smiled but didn't say anything.
The Martial Arts Hall Master frowned.
At this moment.
The Pill Hall Master sighed, "Some people's IQ is really worrying!"
"Who are you talking about?"
The Martial Arts Hall Master raised his eyebrows and looked at him unkindly.
"Who knows?"
"My Lord, letting them do whatever they want has nothing to do with indulging them."
"My Lord wants to take this opportunity to observe everyone's strength so that he can pick someone to be the leader."
"After all, the Nine Prefectures War isn't a child's play. If we're like a plate of loose sand now, we won't have any chance of winning."
The Pill Hall Master said faintly.
"So that's why."
The Martial Arts Hall Master murmured.
The Pill Hall Master said playfully, "You can't even think of this. Don't you think you're stupid?"
"You …"
The Martial Arts Hall Master was furious.
"Enough!"
"There are so many disciples here. Can't you guys stop and set a good example?"
The colorful-clothed lady yelled.
The Pill Hall Master and the Martial Arts Hall Master went silent.
However, the disciples below were in an uproar.
Because the Pill Hall Master didn't hide what he said intentionally. Everyone heard it.
Everyone was guessing.
Who would be the leader in the end?
One must know.
Leader wasn't just a title. There were many benefits involved.
Most importantly, he could order everyone around him.
At the same time.
Qin Feiyang was also hesitating. Should he snatch the leader's position?
Although he could maximize his benefits if he became the leader, it would also attract a lot of trouble.
And he hated trouble the most.
At this moment.
Xu Yang and the Martial Arts Hall Master steadied themselves and wiped the blood from the corner of their mouth. They immediately looked at Fatso.
Their eyes were cold and piercing!
"Why?"
"You still want to play?"
Fatso glanced at them from the corner of his eyes.
Wu Yan said in a deep voice, "If you have the guts, don't hide behind Qin Feiyang. Fight us fair and square!"
Fatso said confidently, "You call this hiding? This is a tactic. Do you understand? "
"Bastard!"
"There's a limit to your shamelessness!"
The two were furious.
Boom!!
Behind him, two enormous beings soared into the sky.
Similar to their battle arts, there was also a towering mountain and a fiery red disc.
However, the difference was that the aura it exuded was much stronger than that of a battle art!
That was right!
This was their Fighting Soul!
They had even activated their Fighting Souls, which showed how angry they were.
"Oh my god!"
When Fatso saw that the two of them had activated their Fighting Souls, he let out a strange cry. Without hesitation, he turned around and slipped behind Qin Feiyang.
"What a f * cking bitch!"
Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but have the thought of ruthlessly beating up the fatty.
This included Dong Zhengyang, the brawny man, and the skinny young man.
Dong Zhengyang was actually a little better. After all, he had interacted with Fatso before.
As for the burly man and the skinny young man, although they were usually in seclusion, they had heard of Fatso's deeds.
However, what he saw with his own eyes was completely different from what he had heard before.
They couldn't figure out how there could be such a shameless person in the world.
Did Fatso know how to write the word 'shame'?
Without a doubt.
Xu Yang and the skinny young man were even more furious and their lungs were about to explode!
Clang!
Boom!
The two War Souls roared in the sky as they charged at Fatty with overbearing momentum.
They were confident in their own Fighting Souls. Even Qin Feiyang would not be able to block them.
However, they soon understood that things in the world were often not as simple as they thought.
Qin Feiyang only raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the air. An invisible force was like a torrent of beasts, covering the sky and earth!
The fourth move of the Void End Skill, Void End!
Boom!
After a few breaths of time, the two Fighting Souls and the invisible force collapsed at the same time.
Qin Feiyang's body trembled slightly and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
However, Xu Yang and the skinny young man were sent flying again and their faces were as pale as paper.
"Haha …"
"Did you see that?"
"That's the difference between us!"
Fatso immediately stood up with his hands on his hips and laughed proudly.
Qin Feiyang frowned and said angrily, "Enough, stop fooling around!"
After saying that.
He retreated to the side and remained silent.
This was because when he was fighting with Xu Yang and the skinny young man, he had decided not to compete for the position of team leader.
On the one hand, he was afraid of trouble.
On the other hand, he did not want to spend time taking care of these ignorant people.
Fatso smiled bitterly and stood obediently beside Qin Feiyang.
The old master looked at Qin Feiyang and could not help but frown.
In his heart, Qin Feiyang was the best choice for team leader.
However, it was obvious that Qin Feiyang did not have this intention. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to stop now.
"Ahem!"
After a dry cough, the old master looked at Xu Yang and the skinny young man and said, "Both of you, stop. Now, who is the most suitable team leader?"
Since the Estate Master had spoken, Xu Yang and the skinny young man naturally did not dare to continue arguing.
However, they were still very unhappy in their hearts.
"I support Senior Brother Dongfang Wuhen."
Wu Yan was the first to speak.
"I also support Senior Brother Wuhen to be the team leader."
Xu Yang also spoke.
"I also support him, because only Senior Brother Wuhen can take on such a heavy responsibility."
"That's right, I also support him!"
The group of disciples below began to jeer.
"Thank you for your love, but I am really powerless. Please choose someone else."
The skinny young man immediately cupped his hands and smiled.
"So his name is Dongfang Wuhen."
"Is he Dongfang Yue's clansman?"
Qin Feiyang murmured.
"In fact, I think Senior Brother Murong Xiong can also be the team leader this time."
"I don't agree. Although Senior Brother Murong Xiong is the King of the Inner Hall, to put it bluntly, he is all brawn and no brains."
"I think Senior Brother Dong Zhengyang is qualified to do so, because he has both brains and strength."
"Even so, Senior Brother Dong Zhengyang is just a newly promoted King after all. He can't be compared with Senior Brother Murong Xiong and Senior Brother Dongfang Wuhen."
"I don't care. Anyway, they are all Kings. It doesn't matter who is the team leader."
Everyone was talking about it.
Their eyes were all on Dong Zhengyang and the other two.
However, as the three people involved, they didn't express any opinions and kept silent.
"I support Qin Feiyang!"
At this time.
An exceptionally loud voice rang out.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at the person who spoke.
Qin Feiyang also looked over.
The person who spoke was actually Lu Xingchen!
"If we put aside all prejudices, no one can deny that Qin Feiyang is definitely the first candidate with his talent, brains, and means."
"The most important thing is that he can refine the best pills that others can't. This will be of great help to our victory."
Lu Xingchen said with a smile.
"This point can't be denied."
"But Qin Feiyang is too selfish. If he is the team leader, I'm afraid he will be the only one who benefits in the end."
"As for us, we will all become cannon fodder."
"So, I firmly oppose!"
Wu Yan and Xu Yang said.
The others also nodded one after another, expressing their agreement.
Lu Xingchen said with a faint smile, "I'm just telling the truth. Whether you choose him or not is your business."
After that, he closed his mouth and didn't say another word.
Qin Feiyang looked at Lu Xingchen with deep meaning and said lightly, "I'm not interested. You guys take your time to choose!"
"Even if you are interested, we won't choose you!"
Xu Yang sneered.
"Clown, Fat Lord. Let's see how long you can jump."
Qin Feiyang's face was very calm, without the slightest ripple, but Fatso's eyes flashed with a cold light.
After some debate, the final candidate for the team leader was finally finalized, and it was Dongfang Wuhen.
First, Dongfang Wuhen's strength was the strongest in the Inner Palace, and the brawny man Murong Xiong was also inferior to him.
Second, Dongfang Wuhen was also an alchemist, and his talent was not worse than Lu Xingchen's.
But the old man was not very satisfied with Dongfang Wuhen, who was expected to be the team leader.
However.
This was everyone's decision, and he couldn't say much.
The old man said, "In this Battle of the Nine States, Commander Wang Hong and the current Castellan of the East City, Jiang Qianqing, will escort you. You must listen to them."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded.
"Jiang Qianqing?"
Qin Feiyang was a little stunned.
Wang Hong's escort wasn't out of his expectations.
After all, Wang Hong was the strongest existence in the Spiritual State besides the old man, and he could better ensure everyone's safety.
However, he was surprised that Jiang Qianqing would be the escort.
Although Jiang Qianqing's status was not low, he was still the Castellan and had nothing to do with the Holy Sanctum.
Why did he have to escort them?
At the same time, the old man looked at the Grand Hall Master and the others and asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"No."
The Grand Hall Master and the others shook their heads.
"Then let's go!"
The old man waved his hand and opened a portal in the void.
Wang Hong took the lead to walk to the portal, looked at the disciples of the two palaces, and said, "I will say one last thing. I have personally experienced the Battle of the Nine States and know how cruel it is. It is not too late to regret now, but once you step into the portal, your fate will no longer be in your hands. Think carefully."
After that.
Wang Hong turned and walked into the portal.
Jiang Qianqing did not go in, but stood beside the portal and glanced at everyone.
Hearing Wang Hong's words, some disciples began to hesitate.
But there were also people who entered the portal without hesitation.
For example, Dong Zhengyang, Dongfang Wuhen, Murong Xiong, Lu Xingchen, Wu Yan, Xu Yang, and so on.
As people entered the portal one by one, the number of people in the Inner Palace kept decreasing.
Suddenly!
Qin Feiyang found a familiar figure in the crowd.
It was Xiang Shaolong!
Why was he in the Inner Palace?
When he first met Xiang Shaolong, Xiang Shaolong had just broken through to the Nine-star Battle Monarch Realm, but how long had it been, and he was in the Inner Palace?
Just when he was puzzled, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes flickered, and he whispered, "So it's you!"
"What do you mean it's you?"
Fatso heard Qin Feiyang's whisper and could not help but ask in confusion.
"On the night we just returned to the Inner Palace, didn't someone meet Lu Xingchen on the peak of the mountain?"
"At that time, I felt that the voice was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was."
"When I saw Xiang Shaolong just now, I remembered. It was him."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Him?"
Fatso was slightly stunned. He followed Qin Feiyang's gaze, and his eyes were full of surprise.
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