"why are you laughing?"

Fujido Masato was angry, his eyes showed murderous intent, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the knife, as if he was disagreeing, he was about to split Qianye Dragon Well in half.

Chiba Ryui stopped laughing, looked directly at Fujido Masato's murderous eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master Fujido, how likely do you think Shindo Wunianliu can win against Pojun alone?"

Fujido Masato's momentum was stagnant, and Chiba Ryui's words hit his weakness.

But in front of so many people, Fujido Masato could not say anything weak, and immediately stubbornly said, "Of course it's 10%! No matter how powerful Pojun is, there is only one person. Shinto Wunianliu's disciples are everywhere in Fusang, so I don't believe that even a single Yanhuang person can't solve it!"

"It's not that I deliberately poured cold water. Lord Fujido seems to have some misunderstandings about Pojun's strength."

Chiba Ryui spoke slowly, his tone was always calm, and his face remained unchanged, which was in sharp contrast to Fujido Masato's red face and ears: "Can Pojun kill the twelve houses SS-level genetically modified Red Devil and all members of the Seven Deadly Sins under the siege under one person under the siege. Faced with such a strong man, please ask Lord Fujido to ask himself, can he really solve the other party based on the number of people alone?"

"What do you want to express?"

Fujido Masado took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Your Excellency Qianye said so many things, it must be not to let us let Pojun go, right?"

"On the contrary, my opinion is consistent with Lord Fujido, that is, Pojun must die."

Qianye Longjing looked around and turned the railway firmly: "So, in order to kill Pojun, all of us must unite and act in unison. Only in this way can we get the chance to win!"

When Fujido Masato heard Chiba Ryui say this, his eyes flashed and he pondered without saying a word.

Among the crowd around, Momoi Heimasa, Nagakura Kazuhiko, Takeda Kotaro and others were all thinking. Although they didn't want to admit it, they had to admit that Chiba Ryui made a point.

With the power shown by Pojun, if you fight alone, no force can guarantee to kill it.

Because the top-level strong people are truly powerful in addition to their ultimate force, they also include extremely powerful mobility. It is no exaggeration to fight one hundred and one hundred, and they rarely fall into a desperate situation where there is no way out.

"This is exactly my original intention of proposing to hold a leading meeting. The leading meeting should choose a real leading leader to lead everyone forward."

Chiba Ryui struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Everyone, please think carefully about what to do best for all of us? Tokyo is in chaos at present. Should we let this situation continue?"

The hall was silent, and only the sound of Qianye Longjing echoed endlessly.

Beneath the calm surface, a surging undercurrent lurks.

"It's really a good plan."

Fujido Masato sneered in his heart: "I originally thought that Chiba Ryui proposed to convene the dragon head to target Shinto Wunianliu, but now it seems that his ambition is far more than that. He wants to integrate the black and white paths of Tokyo and make everyone obey orders. The question is whether he has that ability?"

There are many people who have the same idea as Fujido Masato, which is why they did not make a statement at the first time.

Hattori Izuki covered his face with a folding fan and glanced at Lin Chong who was standing next to him. For some reason, a ridiculous feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

These people discussed how to deal with Pojun, but they never thought that Pojun was actually among them.

Lin Chong felt Hattori's gaze, turned his head to look at her, and happened to meet a pair of beautiful black and white eyes, with strange emotions in it.

"What's wrong?" he asked lightly.

The calm and powerful voice condensed into a thread, which clearly reached Hattori Bingyue's ears.

"nothing."

Hattori Retracted his gaze, looked at Chiba Ryui in the center of the hall, and whispered: "Mr. Lin, please rest assured, I will never betray you."

Lin nodded and stopped talking.

"His Excellency Chiba, I agree with your opinion. The major forces in Tokyo should indeed unite."

In the silent atmosphere, a hoarse and harsh man's voice suddenly rang: "But who will be the leader?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was short and strong, with a fat face, and had no head on his head. His eyes as big as a soybean are full of fierce lights. He looked like a cruel guy.

Qianye Longjing asked back: "What are your insights about Fengmo?"

"I don't think it's necessary to make it too complicated. You can follow the old rules. Whoever has the strength will be the leader."

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "If everyone can convince him, no one should dare to object, right?"

"What do you think?"

Qianye Ryui didn't comment on the middle-aged man's words, and his eyes turned and swept across everyone around him.

Momoi Heimasa yawned, raised his hand first, and said lazily: "That's it. Judging from strength is the fairest and easiest way."

Fujido Masato's eyes flashed, countless thoughts instantly turned into his mind, and he raised his hand.

On the other hand, Nagakura Kazuhiko, who had a good relationship with Chiba Ryui, raised his arms without hesitation and expressed his position with practical actions.

With the three big bosses, Momoi Hiramasa, Fujido Masato, Nagakura Kazuhiko, and the others in the hall raised their hands to agree no matter what they thought.

A smile appeared on the corner of Qianye Longjing's mouth. Such a result was long as he expected.

Momoi Hiramasa and Fujido Masato are both highly regarded people. They are extremely confident in their own strength and will never evade challenges.

What's more, the leader will be a competition, and the elite forces of all major forces will come out together. Isn't it just to defeat the opponent and strive for the greatest benefit for themselves?

There is no doubt that becoming the leader of Tokyo's black and white is the greatest benefit in everyone's eyes.

"Since you have no objection, then this leader will follow the proposal of Your Excellency Fengmo."

Qianye Longjing is also a straightforward and neat person, without any unnecessary nonsense, and said bluntly: "The rules are the same as before. Anyone can play. The last winner will represent the forces that will become the leader, and other forces must act uniformly under the command of the leader!"

After saying the last word, Chiba Longjing retreated to the crowd.

"I'll do it first!"

The sloppy young man took the lead in the field. He walked to the middle of the hall, his eyes ejaculated with a feverish fighting spirit, as if flames were burning: "I am Sata Tao, Jingxin Zhiliu True Legend, who dares to fight me?"

Seeing this young man, the crowd immediately became turbulent.

"Master, is it really okay to let Sa Tai be the first to be the first?" A tall and cold-eyed young man whispered to Hiramasa Momoi.

“It’s okay.”
Chapter completed!