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1675. Chapter one thousand six hundred seventy-five unexpected results

Of course, the voter was not Wang Hongfu himself, but the representative of the Donghua Sect in the Martial Alliance.

The main structure of the Wu League is one main, two deputy, four courts and eight departments. The so-called ten seats refer to the ten chairs, and the major hidden sects occupy one of them.

Ten seats have no real power, they are just symbolic positions, equivalent to the soundtrack of the top ten hidden sects and the Martial Alliance, to avoid misjudgment between the two sides due to poor communication.

There is only one reason why that ticket is in the name of Wang Hongfu: she took the initiative to ask for it.

As for why Wang Hongfu did that, I'm afraid no one except herself would have thought of it.

Seeing the Donghua faction and Guanghan faction clearly supported Lin Chong, Di Yuncheng, Yan Dongyue, Ouyang Chun and others were all happy.

"I didn't expect that there were two hidden sects supporting Lord Lin Chong."

Ouyang Chun couldn't help but turn his head and whisper to Di Yuncheng: "In this way, will we have a great chance of winning?"

"You're too happy too early."

Although Di Yuncheng was quite excited, he was still calm on the surface and poured cold water on Ouyang Chun: "So far, Mr. Lin Chong has only won three votes in total, while Wang Mu and Zhao Chenglong have been separated.

After getting five and six votes, Zhenwu Sect and Tianlong Sect, Yaori Sect and Wuji Sect have obviously joined forces with each other. It is difficult for Your Excellency Lin Chong to defeat them."

"It's up to man."

Ouyang Chun sat upright, his eyes shining brightly, and said without hesitation: "Your Excellency Lin Chong is a miracle creation person, I believe he can laugh to the end!"

"I hope so."

Di Yuncheng nodded and shook his head again, a little helpless about Ouyang Chun's blind optimism.

On the other side.

Feng Nan's expression was solemn, his cherry lips were pursed tightly, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"I still underestimate the shamelessness of these hidden sects."

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, swept across the area where Zhenwu Sect and Tianlong Sect were located, and her eyes were shining coldly: "In order to snipe Lin Chong, the two mortal enemies who had fought for decades actually abandoned their past grudges and worked together..."

"Although I don't want to admit it, I miscalculated it. Now, is there any solution to it?"

Feng Nan's mind changed rapidly, but he had no clue.

After a brief commotion, Pang Jun's clear and loud voice sounded again:

"The northern part of the league building is a vote for the forest."

"Wang Shuye, the Yellow-Class Inspection Institute, voted for Zhao Chenglong."

"The Xuanzi Inspection Institute advocates Donglai and vote for Wang Mu."

"The head of the Di inspector Fu Qinghou, the head of the inspector, voted for Wang Mu."

"Zhou Humu, Tianzi Inspection Institute, voted for Lin Chong."

So far, Wang Mu, a candidate of the Tianlong Sect, has won seven votes, which is on par with Zhao Chenglong, a candidate of the Yaori Sect, and has surpassed Lin Zhong, who only got five votes.

And in the ballot box, there are still the last two notes left.

One belongs to Xu Jing, and the other belongs to Pang Jun himself.

Pang Jun picked up one of the notes, read the contents above, paused for a moment before chanting in a straightforward tone: "Pang Jun, deputy leader, voted for Lin Chong."

Most of the senior executives of the Martial Arts League were a little surprised when they heard that Pang Jun actually voted for Lin Chong.

Zhou Humu, the head of the Tianzi Inspection Institute, stroked the gray beard under his chin and nodded with relief.

Du Huaizhen opened a gap in his eyes, and golden light flowed deep in his pupils. He glanced at Pang Jun's back and closed it again.

Pang Jun's face was as deep as water, he picked up the last note and slowly unfolded it.

Seeing that the voting results were about to be announced, everyone in the hall couldn't help but hold their breath, and stared at the round platform without a moment.

Pang Jun was about to read it, and at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the door: "Wait!"

The loud shout was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at the door in unison.

Xu Jing, who had originally left with anger, returned with a handsome face, and his handsome face turned pale. He strode to the roundabout and said straightforwardly: "I want to vote again."

Pang Jun frowned slightly and stared at Xu Jing without saying a word.

Lu Guichen, who was sitting in the audience, glanced at someone and he winked.

"Deputy Leader Xu, the vote has ended. You have to vote again now, which seems to be inconsistent." In the corner of the hall, a sturdy warrior suddenly stood up and said righteously.

"Don't interrupt if you have any internal affairs of the Wu League!"

Xu Jing suddenly turned his head and threw murderous eyes at the speaker.

The warrior suddenly felt creepy, like a frog staring at by a poisonous snake, and his whole body was chilling, as if he was falling into an ice cave, and he would never dare to say a word again.

"I am the deputy leader of the Wu League. According to the rules, I am qualified to vote again before the official results are released." Xu Jing had completely calmed down at this time and said to Pang Jun slowly tone.

Pang Jun glanced at the note in his hand, then rubbed it casually, making it turn into powder and fell down his fingers: "Okay, who do you want to give to?"

Xu Jing did not immediately answer Pang Jun's question, and moved his gaze and swept over Wang Mu, Zhao Chenglong and Lin Chong's faces one by one.

Wang Mu's legs were slightly separated, and his tall and burly body stood up like a mountain, looking at Xu Jing without fear.

Zhao Chenglong's eyes drooped and looked at his toes.

Lin Chong's face was calm, his eyes were as deep as a well, with no joy or anger, making it impossible to know his true thoughts.

Xu Jing's eyes flashed a few times, and he said expressionlessly: "I will vote for Lin Chong."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

"What?"

"I heard it right?"

"Director Xu actually voted for Your Excellency Lin Chong?"

"Aren't they enemies? They fought in public two days ago!"

"What does Deputy Leader Xu mean? Although he broke up with Zhenwu Sect, there is no need to help his enemies, right?"

The warriors in the hall were stunned, talking and talking.

Lu Guichen's expression was cold and his eyebrows were pounding. Even though he claimed to be completely clear, he did not expect Xu Jing to stab himself and Zhenwu Sect in this way.

Xiao Shitong, Xu Weiyang, Gong Yuanlong and others were also very troublesome and realized that things were gradually out of control.

"Senior Brother Xu, please think twice before you act."

Pei Huajun, the elder of Zhenwu Sect, who was sitting behind Lu Guichen, said in a deep voice: "No matter what differences you have with the sect leader, it is the housework of Zhenwu Sect. Never let the relatives hurt, the enemy be happy!"

"I just remember that I am also a member of Zhenwu Sect? It's too late."

Xu Jing let out a series of happy low laughs. The ugly Lu Guichen's expression was, the happier he smiled: "Sect Master Lu, are you satisfied with my response?"

Lu Guichen grinned, and just when everyone thought he was about to have an attack, he suddenly laughed.

“Funny, really fun.”

Lu Guichen stood up, pointed at Xu Jing with his fingers, and looked around the hall: "Who dares to say that the world is not worth it? Fighting with others will bring endless fun!"
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