"Senior Zhao, what are these guys talking about? Do you need to do other things if you want to become the general president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference?"

Chen Yang thought about it and felt that there must be some traps in this, so he didn't talk to those old men and Jiang Yinan, but looked at the former president, his surname was Zhao, so Chen Yang called him Senior Zhao.

Although these people's behavior is a bit reckless, there is some truth in what they say. The former president shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Huh?" Chen Yang was surprised, what was really hidden in this?

"Actually, I am indeed only an acting president, because if you want to become the president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, you must pick up a weapon! ”

"Pick up this weapon to be worthy of the position of president!"

Senior Zhao shook his head and sighed, "I actually wanted to step down for a long time, but in the past few decades, no one has been able to pick up that weapon and become the new martial arts leader, so I can only reluctantly continue to act as an agent." ”

When Chen Yang heard this, he became curious, if he wanted to become a real martial arts president, he actually needed to pick up a weapon? What is the mystery of that weapon, which can actually determine whether a person has the qualifications to become the president of the martial arts conference?

Everyone else also pricked up their ears, the martial arts world has been accustomed to the existence of this acting president for decades, so many people don't know this secret, and they all want to know about it.

"Hehe, that's a long story. Senior Zhao smiled, looked into the distance, and showed a look of memory in his eyes, "This matter has to start from 1,600 years ago." ”

"Sixteen hundred years ago?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, something that was involved in such a distant period of time.

"Our martial arts president has a history of thousands of years, to be precise, a history of 1,600 years, and in these 1,600 years, there has only been one real martial arts leader!" Senior Zhao's voice was serious, "That's Lu Bu!"

"And the weapon I'm talking about is Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd!"

"There are rules for the martial arts conference, only those who can pick up this weapon can become the real martial arts president, but for thousands of years, no one has been able to succeed, therefore, there is no real martial arts conference president!"

"In this long history, many amazing and brilliant beings have emerged in the martial arts conference, they have made great achievements, and everyone agrees with them, so they have become martial arts presidents, but they are just acting!

"And in a thousand years, even such acting presidents, plus me, there are only eight. Senior Zhao let out a long sigh, looking a little frustrated.

He sincerely hopes that the Martial Arts Conference can be more prosperous and powerful, but an organization without a leader is like having no soul, just a plate of scattered sand, how can it be truly powerful?

For example, compared with the Eight Great Sects and some other martial arts forces, this so-called martial arts conference has a wide range of influences and a large number of strong people, but it is still a little inferior.

After all, it's too scattered.

There is no martial arts president who can unify all the martial artists under this martial arts conference!

It's hard to imagine how powerful the Martial Arts Conference would be if there was really such a figure and the forces of the various branches under the Martial Arts Conference were completely unified!

"Nandi, I'm very optimistic about you. Senior Zhao looked at Chen Yang, his gaze became very warm, "You can have such brilliant achievements at such a young age, and no one can say how far you can grow in the future!"

So, I really hope that you can become the acting president of the martial arts conference! I believe that even if you are an agent, you can lead us to strength!"

"Hmph, President Chen, it's not so simple to become the acting president of our martial arts conference, I have so many outstanding people in Huaxia, but after a thousand years, there are only eight acting presidents!"

Zong Pu, the old man who had been sarcastic about Chen Yang before, spoke again, sneering, squinting at Chen Yang, with a look of disdain in his eyes, as if to say: You are such a hairy boy, if you want to become the acting president, you are not qualified enough!

"What qualifications do you need to become the acting president?" Mo Xianxian spoke, with a smile on his face, beautiful and moving.

Everyone else also pricked up their ears, these secrets, I'm afraid only some very old martial artists know, and they young people don't know very well.

All the martial artists in the audience were also engrossed, Chen Yang and they were talking about things that didn't need to be hidden, so when these people spoke, they were all injected with a trace of true qi, and once they spoke, everyone could hear it.

"Hehe, it's simple. ”

Mo Xianxian's appearance is too beautiful, it is easy to arouse people's favor, and before Zong Pu could speak, another old man explained with a smile.

"As long as you make great contributions to my Huaxia and let all the martial artists support you, you can become the acting president. That's how Chairman Cho was back then. ”

"Make a great contribution?" Hearing this, Long Qiankun's expression moved, and he immediately smiled, "Not long ago, the Nanyang Li family invaded my Huaxia and kidnapped boys and girls, Yang'er took action for this, killed the leader of the Nanyang Li family, and saved many people in my Huaxia, isn't this a great achievement?"

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded slightly, and the matter of Nandi killing the leader of the Nanyang Li family had spread among their high-level leaders.

Only Jiang Yinan's expression was ugly, he simply became iron-blue, in that battle, he suffered a big loss, the entire manor was broken, his son was also scrapped, and the losses were so heavy, now that he thinks about it, his heart is dripping blood.

"Hehe, this credit alone is not enough. That Zong Pu smiled sarcastically,

"A monstrous achievement, for example, the Chinese martial arts world has the possibility of collapse, and someone can rely on his own strength to save the sky with one hand, so that people can become the acting president. If this is not the case, why has there only been eight acting presidents in Huaxia for more than a thousand years?"

Long Qiankun smiled bitterly when he heard this, and fell silent.

Jiang Yinan sneered, "Nandi, don't think about that kind of thing of ascending to the sky in one step, let's be the martial arts president of Longteng Province obediently." Acting President: Oh, dream!"

Senior Zhao, the former acting president, shook his head and sighed, "I think it's actually okay to let Nandi be the acting president of this martial arts conference, after all, he also has so much potential......"

(End of chapter)