[If anyone has an opinion, you can stand up first!]

To be honest, there are more people who have opinions, but who dares to stand up?

No!

Now, those who dare to offend Meng Lang directly are at the level of the ancestor.

But the ancestor standing up can't stop anything, after all, they are not the heads of the family, and they are not qualified to run for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

The key is to really give these ancestors as the masters of the martial arts alliance, and they will not be willing, their minds are not on this at all.

Therefore, Meng Lang is willing to suffer this burden and this grievance.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up, Meng Lang couldn't help but sneer: "Since no one objected, then it was decided, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance would be seated by this seat!"

This......

It's a bit sudden!

Very suddenly!!

Particularly sudden!!

It's good to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance, why do you have to choose, go through the process, right?

Everyone has just arrived, and the ass is still hot......

No, you didn't have time to sit down, and you confirmed that you are the leader of the martial arts alliance in one sentence, which is too bad for others, right?

Although I thought so in my heart, everyone looked around, and no one dared to take the initiative to stand up and express their feelings.

In the end, it was the Glaive Patriarch of the Changyuan Sword Sect who said: "Sect Master Meng, the old man feels that this matter is a bit too fast, at least he has to go through a process, such as ......"

Meng Lang tilted his head slightly, looked at the Glaive Ancestor, and directly interrupted the other party's words: "Does the Glaive Patriarch want to compete with this seat for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Patriarch Yanyue shook his head and said, "Sect Master Meng has misunderstood, the old man is old, where does he have the energy to be the leader of this martial arts alliance, it's just ......"

Meng Lang interrupted Glaive Patriarch's words here and said, "No, since Glaive Patriarch doesn't want to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, then it's good to be an honest spectator."

If anyone wants to compete with this seat for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, they can stand up and compete with him fairly.

Hehe, kill him fairly and justly!"

The corners of Patriarch Yanyue's mouth twitched slightly, and he was interrupted by Meng Lang twice in a row, saying that it was fake not to be annoyed.

But if you tear your face with Meng Lang for such a thing, it's not worth it.

The key is that judging from the conversation just now, he was interjected by Meng Lang twice, proving that he couldn't say anything about him.

That's infuriating!

Forget it, he is an upright patriarch, and he is not as knowledgeable as this old devil.

Everyone saw that the Glaive Patriarch was silent, and naturally no one dared to stand up again.

Meng Lang acted, and he never expected others to be convinced, as long as it was taken orally!

But even if no one stood up to refute Meng Lang, Meng Lang did not stop firing.

He glanced at the crowd, and his whole body turned around three hundred and sixty degrees, and when he saw that most of them lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at themselves, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this seat is not aimed at anyone, this seat just wants to tell you that everyone here is rubbish!"

The crowd was furious.

If you are arrogant, you will be arrogant, if you are domineering, you will be domineering, you are amazing......

But how can you curse?

In the end, he is a person of the devil's way, what a!

But no matter how angry he was, he was only angry in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it through his body.

Others are angry, Meng Lang doesn't care at all, the anger value gained by this wave of group ridicule makes the Emperor of Anger True Scripture as cool as eating the Ten Perfect Tonic Pills.

Meng Lang is arrogant, not because he is inflated, but because he has confidence.

Some time ago, he killed Qingfeng Patriarch with one sword, and that was in reality, not in the previous "game" again and again!

The heartiness of that knife could not be described in words at all, and his spirit reached its peak all of a sudden.

So no one knew at all that after that, Meng Lang went from a pseudo innate peak to a true innate peak.

Yes, that knife made him step from the late congenital stage to the congenital peak.

Meng Lang in the late congenital period was able to kill the ancestor at that time.

Now that he has truly stepped into the pinnacle of congenital development, he just doesn't take the heroes of the world in his eyes, he is arrogant!

"Sect Master Meng, what you said is excessive. "Patriarch Yanyue originally sat down, but he couldn't sit still at this time, so he quickly stood up.

Meng Lang raised his hand and pressed it against the Glaive Patriarch, and said in a calm tone: "Don't be excited, Glaive Patriarch, this seat is not aimed at you. ”

Patriarch Yanyue took a deep breath and sat back down, after all, this Meng Lao Mo opened his mouth to explain, and it could be regarded as giving himself a thin face.

But as soon as he sat down, he sensed something was wrong.

What does it mean not to target yourself?

What this guy said before was [It's not aimed at anyone, everyone here is garbage!]

So just said that it wasn't aimed at yourself, but in the end, you are still scolding yourself?

Exercise!

I sat too fast, I didn't react, if I sat half a second late, I would have drawn my sword and hacked this damn to death.

After all, I've already sat down, wouldn't standing up again be a clear way to tell others that I had just been fooled like a fool?

I endure!

But I endure it, it doesn't mean that others have to endure it, he hurriedly looked at the Cold Light Patriarch next door.

Both of them were the ancestors of the Changyuan Sword Sect, and they were extremely familiar with each other, and the meaning in his eyes was immediately captured by the Cold Light Patriarch.

[Brother, it's inconvenient for me, you go up and this kid first, and I'll have an excuse to help you him later.] 】

However, although the Cold Light Patriarch understood the meaning of the Glaive Patriarch, he still sat there motionless, instead closing his eyes to recuperate.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart, do a hammer, Lao Tzu is to take care of the face of the Changyuan Sword Sect to go through the motions, so as not to make extraneous branches!

The Cold Light Patriarch's heart was bright, he himself didn't have the ability to kill the Qingfeng Patriarch at all, let alone kill it with one move.

From this point, he understood that he was not Meng Lang's opponent.

Since it's not an opponent, what's the point of being a little stingy?

He Meng Lang is scolded, no matter how obvious and fierce he is, Lao Tzu can't sit still, and the kung fu of cultivating qi is not practiced in vain, this is called self-cultivation!

Glaive Patriarch rolled his eyes and looked around, his friends couldn't count on him, he couldn't pin his hopes on the Divine Shadow Patriarch of the Great Wind Gate, right?

That's it, this breath Lao Tzu endures!

Meng Lang originally wanted to ridicule the group, and then find a thorn to establish a threat.

As a result, all of them are the same as Erha, and he really has no way.

Forget it, let's skip this link.

"From today on, this Meng Lang is the leader of the martial arts alliance elected by all factions.

The court has no way, and if you want to set foot in the martial arts, this is undoubtedly a dream.

Martial arts have endured since ancient times, and it is not something that the imperial court can level if it wants to.

But this Dalin Dynasty is indeed strong, almost the strongest generation in these hundreds of years.

That's why we have to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, in order to twist the entire martial arts into a rope, gather into the same sword, and stab in the same direction.

Therefore, from this day forward, no one shall disobey the commands of this seat.

Those who violate the order will be killed!"

Well, having said all that, the core meaning is the last two sentences.

Sect Master Meng is as powerful and domineering as ever!