4099 good guy

"Buzz——"

"Hey——"

The harsh and sharp sound echoed throughout the entire venue.

It's like amplifying the sound of a knife cutting glass ten thousand times.

Those who were nearby were dizzy and had ringing in their ears, so they covered their ears.

Seeing that the effect was good, Li He took the speaker and said to the audience: "Don't get me wrong, we are not here to cause trouble, we are just here to be fair."

The martial arts leader on the other side of the ring narrowed his eyes and praised in an unclear way: "What a sharp lion roar! Are you a Shaolin disciple?"

Then he shook his head again, as if talking to himself: "No, the Qing Gong that I performed just now is like Wudang's Tiyunzong."

Li He turned the speaker and pointed it at him: "To be fair, I say that the banner leader has fought ten games in a row without even having time to drink water. You still want to continue the competition without giving him a break? The leader of the martial arts league will only take advantage of others' danger.

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"Shut up!" Leader Chang of the Kongtong faction shouted angrily: "How can you slander the leader of the alliance at will?"

In the grandstand of the conference, in the Wudang seating area, a group of young disciples sent to make up the numbers looked at each other in confusion.

One of them said to the leading Taoist generation: "Brother, are the people on the stage our two elders from Wudang, Xuanhe Xuankai?"

The Taoist man nodded solemnly.

The young junior brother was a little anxious when he received the reply: "Let's go over and help!"

Daozi said solemnly: "I said hello before. The elder said that this operation has its own arrangements. Let us just watch. He said that when we need to appear, he will call us..."

"So." Li He on the ring turned his trumpet towards the leader of the Kongtong faction and said with a smile: "So the leader of the martial arts alliance still wants to take advantage of others' danger and grab a young man who is so tired that he loses his strength to fight, right? No matter what the outcome is, I

Isn’t it embarrassing? If you rely on this method to get the position of alliance leader, can this alliance leader really be called the number one in the martial arts?"

Li He's clear words and precise rhetorical questions intentionally guided the general audience in the venue to think.

Some people thought for a while and actually came up with something: "That's right. The leader of the martial arts alliance is highly respected and has extraordinary martial arts skills. He should not be afraid of any opponent. Waiting for a higher level will show his openness."

"No matter what, it's never too late to drink water."

I saw the wind change in the field.

"You're looking for death!!" Chang Lu gritted his teeth. He flipped his palm and was about to "fly" onto the stage to kill the glib disciple, but was held tightly by the calm disciples beside him.

Having followed the leader for many years, they knew very well the leader's temperament, and they would kill if they said they would kill, but now if they went on stage to kill people in full view of the public, even if it was reasonable, it would become unreasonable.

Seeing that the leader of Kongtong was no match, Yue Qun of the Huashan sect rolled his eyes and asked calmly: "Little brother, you said that the banner leader lost his strength, but he didn't say anything himself. You are a bit arbitrary.

Bar?"

"Don't be stubborn like me if you have a bad mind." Li He glanced at him, then turned to the flag owner: "Young man, are you tired? Nod if you are."

The flag owner seemed to be completely confused. He just looked at it stupidly without saying a word.

Li He raised his eyebrows, concentrated his energy and rushed over. The other party shook his body, nodded heavily under everyone's gaze, and uttered one word: "Tired!"

The loudspeaker was directed at Yue Qun, who was stunned: "Is that enough? Are ten people fighting in a row tired? Do you still need to ask? Are you brainless or did you deliberately let go during the competition?"

Yue Qun was speechless: "I, I."

"Well, I think you just have no brains." Li He said, "You can't cheat in such a solemn meeting, right?"

"Yes, yes." Yue Qun nodded repeatedly, then realized something and quickly shook his head: "No, no..."

"No, I don't."

"Damn! You guy!"

At this time, Li He stopped paying attention to him.

Because the leader of the martial arts alliance finally couldn't help but speak: "Who are you?"

Li He tried to influence the other party mentally, but found a dull pain in the skull and signs of nosebleeds, so he decisively gave up.

After all, it is not a serious control skill.

In the past, the "control" of the flag owner was just to follow his heart and give him some guidance.

It is still too difficult to forcefully control a normal person.

And mental shock is an offensive skill. It is easy to kill the opponent directly, but it is not very helpful in completing the main mission.

He thought about it and decided to take it easy and said casually: "Good guy."

The leader of the martial arts alliance nodded: "Don't you dare to reveal your identity? Forget it, the proposal to let the flag leader rest is very reasonable. Although it is not within the rules of the conference, as the leader of the alliance, how can I be a rat taking advantage of others! Come on,

Give me a seat and give the flag owner some time to rest and have a cup of tea."

After giving the order, someone actually brought the Grand Master's chair to the side of the ring.

Looking around, no one has any objections.

What is the difference between this power of command and prohibition and that of the emperor in this martial arts world?

No wonder these people are so determined to keep their position as leader.

They are used to sitting in a high-altitude position, and letting them come down and return to the common people will probably be more uncomfortable than death.

Lin Kai and Ye An helped the flag owner, whose legs were starting to tremble, sit down.

Li He looked at the leader of the martial arts alliance: "Not bad, quite dignified, somewhat of a figure."

"Excuse me." The leader of the martial arts alliance smiled and said: "Now, the flag leader is resting. According to the rules of the conference, those who disrupt the process are expelled from the venue. You interrupted the competition and seriously affected the process of the conference. You guys, please leave on your own or I will send someone.

Send it off?"

"Yes, he not only has magnanimity but also brains. At least he is better than those two guys." Li He nodded: "We will leave after a few words with the flag owner, so as not to delay your upcoming battle for the black flag."

He turned around and walked to the flag owner who was surrounded by reincarnations, and asked: "What's your name?"

The flag owner looked at him weakly: "Who...are you?"

"The person who saved you." Li He said calmly: "I won ten in one breath, don't you feel something is wrong?"

"Eh? Lao Li, tell me directly, aren't you afraid that he is one of theirs?" Lin Kai wondered.

"So what?" Li He said to the flag leader: "They are using you to protect your position as alliance leader, and we can help you become the alliance leader and become the true martial arts supreme. Which one do you choose?"

"I..." the flag owner said with a sad face: "I want to go home for dinner."

Lin Kai slapped his forehead.

Li He leaned down, put his hands on the left and right armrests of the Grand Master's chair, and stared into his eyes: "If you don't choose now, once we leave, it won't be so easy for you to have a peaceful meal! Do you think it's so big?

After the character takes advantage of you, will he let you leave alive?"

After hearing this, the flag owner trembled, regained some energy, sat up straight and asked, "I just grabbed the flag because my hands were itchy! Why did you kill me?"

"Are you an idiot?" Lin Kai couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him angrily: "You don't really think you can defeat them in an upright way, do you? So many masters deliberately lose to you just so that you can finally lose to the leader of the martial arts alliance.

What! If outsiders can hide this kind of thing, you, the person involved, will never be able to deceive you. They will definitely silence you afterwards!"

"Who are you? I still don't think it's credible... The leaders of the alliance are all respected seniors, how could they do such a despicable thing?"

"You don't have to believe us, just ask a few questions." Li He straightened up, took out bottles and jars from his belt and mixed them: "Do you know how many years of skill that leader has?"

"The alliance leader's skills must be unpredictable!"

Li He kept moving his hands and glanced at him: "How many years exactly?"

"Well... I'm not sure about the specifics, but he should be over sixty this year. I think he will be there in more or less decades... No, who are you? Why do you ask these questions?"
Chapter completed!