Sun Heng's authority accumulated over the years is not in vain. He is the third person of Hongmen in the true sense. Apart from the leader and Keqing, his prestige is the loudest, surpassing the four elders. So the other hall leaders were swept away by his eyes and looked away from him. Obviously, they would not compete with him for the position of sect leader.
Sun Heng said triumphantly: "it seems that everyone has no intention of being the leader of the sect. Good, very good. As expected, everyone is the one who keeps his duty."
"I'll take part!" Suddenly, a voice broke sun Heng's pride. Hong Chengde stood up and glared at Sun Heng.
"Do you want to fight for the position of sect leader?" Sun Heng said jokingly.
Hong Chengde said: "no, I'm not for myself, but for Ning fan. I want to let you know that people's hearts are not all as dark as you are, they confuse black and white, and they are all right and high sounding."
Sun Heng's eyes burst out and said, "well, you're going to die, and I can't stop you. It seems that the other hall leaders are not going to fight. Good. The contest is divided into three contests. The winner of two contests is the final winner and becomes the new leader. The loser should not complain and must obey the new leader unconditionally. "
Ning fan contends and says relatively: "Sun Heng, you remember what you said."
Sun Heng sneered, "I remember very clearly. Your name is Ning fan, isn't it? Originally you were not qualified to fight for the position of sect leader, but Sun Heng is a reasonable person. Since someone supports you, I will give you this qualification. But when you finally kowtow on the ground and beg for mercy, don't regret it. "
"I'll know who I regret." Ning Fan said in a cold voice.
"I don't know who is going to fight in the three battles. If you don't even have anyone to fight, you should admit defeat as soon as possible. Don't make a fool of yourself." Sun Heng said, staring at Ning fan jokingly.
"As I said, I'm one." Hong Chengde patted his chest and nodded to Ning fan. Hong Chengde didn't think that he would work for Ning fan one day, but he believed Ding Yuan's words, that is, Ouyang Yi really passed on the position of sect leader to Ning fan. Therefore, Hong Chengde was equivalent to Ning fan's subordinates and worked for him. It's natural.
Ding Yuan dutifully said: "I also count one."
Sun Heng looked at Ding Yuan contemptuously and said sarcastically, "Ding Yuan, do you still dare to fight? Are you not afraid to be killed later?"
"Hum, although I was injured, but in the face of you such a clown, I Ding Yuan was the first to stand up and fight."
"Ha ha, good, good spirit. If you report to Lord Yan later, I hope you have such spirit." Sun Heng's eyes are cold, and he stares at Ning fan, "this third person won't be you?"
"What if it's me?"
"Hum, I advise you to go back to your mother's arms to feed, or you won't know how to die later." With that, sun Heng glanced at Murong lightly.
"I'll fight you later so your mother doesn't know you." Ning fan suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "our personnel have come out. Next, who are you to fight?"
"Good!" Sun Heng stood up from his chair and pointed to the foreigner behind him. "My first general is Badar. I can mercifully introduce him to you. Badar is the champion of Europe. He has been fighting in the underground arena since he was a teenager. He has been promoted to the champion all the way. His way to the champion is paved with the blood of the enemy. I don't know how many strong men died in his hands. "
Ning fan's face remained unchanged, staring at Badal's awesome head. He was tall, two meters tall, with powerful muscles and high uplift, and his blood and blood were very strong. His body was like an engine, supplying power to the whole body.
Ning fan has heard a little about the European underground boxing world. It's not an ordinary boxing match, but a real fight between life and death. The party who fails in every fight will lose his own life, and the one who can win the title of champion is to win all the time from his debut. That's really a way through. I don't know how many lives he has.
The method of cultivation of foreigners is quite different from that of Chinese people. They pay more attention to the strength of the body than the cultivation of the inner breath. But their strength still cannot be underestimated. Ning fan is just a cursory sweep, and can't fully see Badar's power, but it can be sure that he is really a killing machine, no matter who is against him, it will not be easy.
"My second general is Wu Changlao." Sun Heng pointed to the elder who colluded with him and said that his name was Wu Santong.
They all focused their eyes on Wu Santong. He straightened his body and ignored their eyes.
"Of course, I can't be absent from such a battle, so the third battle is for me." Sun Heng stood upright, a kind of arrogant domineering momentum burst out.
Both sides made it clear that the war was about to begin.
"The first battle of our side will be fought by the old military commander. Who will fight?" Sun Heng said with pride.
"I'll do it!" Ding Yuan immediately jumped out and glared at Wu Santong, "Wu Santong, you and I have known each other for decades. I never thought there would be such a scene, but you openly betrayed Hongmen and the leader of Ouyang sect. Today, I will clean up the door and pay homage to the spirit of Ouyang sect."
Wu Santong felt empty in his heart, but he just plucked up his courage. Anyway, he had already embarked on this road. There was no way out, but only one road to the dark.
Wu Santong's face flashed a trace of fierce anger, and said: "Ding Yuan, if you want to slander me, you should speak according to your real ability."
Wu Santong understood that in the heyday of both sides, his force was slightly inferior to Ding Yuan.
However, a few days ago, Ding Yuan was seriously injured by the night devil. Although he was also injured, he was not as heavy as Ding Yuan. Therefore, he has the confidence to win this race.
"Mr. Wu, there is no need to be merciful to such bloody people. Only by eradicating such people can Hongmen really grow." Sun Heng said quietly, however, the murderous spirit between the words was palpitating.
Wu Santong nodded with understanding, and the opportunity of killing burst out.
Ning fan wrung his brows and told him: "elder Ding, do your best and never try to be brave."
Ding Yuan gave a sound and went to the center of the hall.
Wu Santong, with a gloomy face, stood two meters away from Ding Yuan. Their eyes were opposite each other, and they started at the same time.
Both of them attacked very quickly and exhausted their lifelong unique knowledge.
Ding Yuanshi's weapon was software. When he pulled it from his waist, the software would bounce out like a snake. The bright tip of the sword was like a snake's letter, piercing the upper, middle and lower parts of wusantong.
I saw the shadow of the sword, the sound of Shua Shua Shua, the powerful attack power was palpitating.