Liu Dongquan walked secretly, and even Elder Mo beside him didn't notice it. Zhao Ling, who has always been alert, also paid full attention to the situation in the square and failed to notice.

She thought to herself, the heat is almost over. Nangong Jun can't preside over the overall situation, but he is drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle. Now that this group of fanning people has been squeezed away, no one will mention the matter of this martial arts alliance leader again.

Zhao Ling thought that the overall situation had been decided, and with Chen Ao here, there should be no more variables. So she said a few words to Feng Hu beside her, and walked out of the crowd alone.

According to the plan, she is now going to pick up Liang Xiaoya and evacuate first. When this martial arts conference, which is called a grand event and is actually a farce, has reached the point of being out of control. Chen Ao and the others quickly withdrew, leaving a mess for Nangong Jun when the time came. With so many heroes in the rivers and lakes, it took a lot of effort to get together. It's even harder to get together again when you disperse. Presumably, at that time, the purpose of Nangong Jun and others will naturally be in vain.

And Liang Xiaoya is in the Medicine King Palace at the moment, responsible for guarding Nangong Jun, who is unconscious and tied up. Since all the people had gathered in the front square, no one noticed the slightly isolated temple. Therefore, Liang Xiaoya guarded alone, and she didn't have to worry about any danger.

Zhao Ling cautiously bypassed everyone's sight, came to the door of the Medicine King Palace, and was about to push the door to enter. Suddenly, I felt a strong wind blowing, and the attic window on the side was suddenly blown open. Zhao Ling's heart sank, and before he could react, he heard a scream of "ah-" in the hall, which was Liang Xiaoya's voice.

Zhao Ling was taken aback and hurriedly pushed open the door of the palace. Suddenly, the figure flashed, Zhao Ling's eyes went dark, and he suddenly lost consciousness......

At this moment, Chen Ao is organizing a "purge" of the last wave of people who echo Nangong Jun. These people were strongly promoted by a group of "enthusiastic people", and then very "modestly" avoided them. As for some people whose heads are in the water, who do not know the importance of the matter, and who naively think that they are really popular, the "enthusiastic masses" naturally have a way to deal with it. This kind of person can't play tricks, and can only be educated with sticks. So the "enthusiastic masses" turned into "gangster thugs", and nakedly threatened them - dare to compete with Nangong Grand Prince for the position of the leader of the alliance!

In this way, who would dare to get involved in this matter? In less than half an hour, a farce was about to end. However, Elder Mo could only stare dryly, even if he wanted to turn the tide and directly rebuke Chen Ao's tricks, he was powerless. Because the name of his Axe Gang is not as loud as the Salt Gang!

Seeing that the general trend has gone, several leaders are a little embarrassed. Qingxu Zhenren thought to himself, although this matter was said to be coerced and lured by Nangong Jun, but Poor Dao was the initiator after all. If it is mixed up by Chen Ao, a junior, in a few words today, will there be a place for poor people to speak in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Chen Ao didn't notice that his face was getting more and more embarrassed, and he still smiled: "It turns out that everyone doesn't want to be the leader of this alliance." Then it seems that this alliance thing ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qingxu Zhenren sneered: "According to the poor road, everyone humbly pushes themselves. On the contrary, Lord Chen Helm, you are expected by everyone, and you are worthy of a great responsibility, and it is the most suitable to be the leader of this alliance!"

Qingxu's sentence was originally a rhetoric to express the dissatisfaction in his heart. Who knew that Yang Yuanguang was accustomed to following Qingxu's words, and blurted out when he heard the words: "What Brother Qingxu said is extremely true, what he said is extremely true!"

Qingxu and Elder Mo really couldn't laugh or cry, but they didn't know how to correct it. And Shaolin Abbot Jingxiang also suddenly thought, although I Shaolin didn't participate much in today's events, Nangong Jun and others will definitely hold a grudge in the future. If Chen Ao is promoted as the leader of the alliance, then others will only pay attention to him, presumably my Shaolin Temple can really stay out of the matter......

Thinking of this, he suddenly folded his hands and said, "The poor monk also thinks that the proposal of the pure and true people is very reasonable. Chen Duo led the salt gang and made a group of bandits change their ways and benefit one party. He is really the best candidate for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Hearing that the caliber of these three people was surprisingly consistent, Chen Ao was also stunned and inexplicable, thinking, what is going on?

Before he could come to his senses, the people who were in charge of fanning the flames began to stir up in various areas scattered in the square. A small number of them were Zhao Ling's people, and the rest were the disciples of the Salt Gang brought by Chen Ao. These people don't know what the specific plan is, and when they hear that their helmsman is going to a higher level and become the leader of the martial arts alliance, why don't they open their voices and shout?

For them, they didn't think about any intrigue and deceit. They simply felt that Chen Ao would have a lot of face if he became the leader of the martial arts alliance.

So the public opinion on the scene turned to recommend Chen Ao as the leader of the martial arts alliance. Chen Ao couldn't cry or laugh, where did he think that this scene he designed would actually involve himself? Seeing that the group of people under his command ignored it and waved their flags and shouted, he didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

As for those who were invited to the meeting, but no one had any inside information, they looked at each other even more at this time. These onlookers, who didn't know the truth, thought that Chen Ao would also want to be like the previous ones, humble himself with righteous words, and then refuse to accept it. Who knew that Chen Ao was silent, standing there stunned.

A small number of people immediately "understood" and thought to themselves, this is what is going on! The old Shaolin monk took great pains to gather the heroes, and the four major families in the capital, Kunlun Diancang, and even the imperial court officials all sent people to push this young man named Chen Ao. Thinking that this person is young, he can actually be the helmsman of the Salt Gang, and he must also have an extraordinary art industry and an extraordinary background!

These people who thought they had understood their speculation were not far behind, and they made a commotion, shouting one after another: "Lord Chen Duo is what everyone wants! Lord Chen Helm should not let it go!"

Someone has even shouted out the title of Chen Mengzhu, just to make Chen Ao pay attention to him, and say that he firmly maintains the same front with Nangong Jun and other bigwigs.

And most people, although they don't flatter now, talk about it. Zhao Chengxiong, the owner of the Cangshi Gate, and Tao Nanshan, the head of the Wuling faction, who was sitting on the side, said: "Brother Tao, what tune did you say about today's play?

Tao Nanshan raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his slightly vicissitudes of life, and said, "Brother Zhao can't understand it, but I have a little bit of a taste." That Chen Ao must not be simple, he can get the support of the heads of these big factions in Shaolin Kunlun, as well as the backstage of the four major families and the Imperial City Division, it is clear that he is bound to win the position of the leader of the alliance! No wonder those sects just now immediately retreated as soon as they heard that someone supported them. Hmph, Brother Zhao, those people must have gone up the mountain two days in advance, and the doorway is almost touched. We're just a foil!"

Zhao Chengxiong frowned and said, "But...... Do you really want such a stinky kid to be the leader of ......the martial arts alliance? Isn't that a joke?"

Tao Nanshan laughed softly: "You also know it's a joke." Are the other people all stupid, can't they see that this is a joke? Brother Zhao, the most important thing in being a man is to learn to be flexible. Your hard hand is good, but you can't be so straight!"

Zhao Chengxiong looked at the old brother puzzled. Tao Nanshan knew that his friend was not good at communication, so he had to point out and say: "Brother Zhao, look at this Chen Ao, he was still unknown yesterday, but once he passes today, he will definitely become famous and known to the world." Isn't the purpose of the Shaolin abbot and Nangong Jun just to build momentum for him? You say, this is for no reason, who will have enough to eat, and propose a martial arts alliance to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance? If you form an alliance, you can form an alliance, but this is neither set up a command or a task, but what kind of alliance is this? So, this alliance is just a disguise, and the purpose is just to make Chen Ao famous. In the future, what should be done on the rivers and lakes? When everyone saw Chen Ao, they would naturally be called the leader of the alliance. But who would take it seriously? haha......"[.]