At this moment, hundreds of people inside and outside the square were staring at Jiang Qingxia. Everyone knew that the newly appointed head of Emei was arrogant and was challenged to lose in public. No one knew what she would do...

Han Min and Guo Quer looked at each other with a serious look.

Jiang Qingxia stood for a moment, then suddenly giggled and said, "You said that you should withdraw from the Wushu Association, but I didn't agree. I will compete with Miss Sha next year."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked. No one expected that Jiang Qingxia would just expose this matter. To put it nicely, it would be a slight effort, but to put it bluntly, it would be a fool. However, it is true that Jiang Qingxia never responded directly to Sha Li's withdrawal from the Martial Arts Association.

Han Min's eyes turned red and she said with relief: "Qingxia has finally grown up." She understood that Jiang Qingxia gave up her personal face for the benefit of Emei. Being able to do this means that she learned to consider the sect.

Sha Li sneered: "I didn't expect that the dignified Emei leader would not be sure of his words. He would sooner or later be beaten by others if he was at the position of a member of the Standing Committee. It would be better to let the virtuous yourself."

Jiang Qingxia was about to speak, but Jing Chanzi said calmly: "Miss Sha, the competition is for everyone to improve together, so why do you have to fight each other?"

Hua Tao also responded: "Our martial arts association has always been six members of the six major sects. If you miss one, you will be missing. Wouldn't it be very unlucky? If you lose in the martial arts competition with Taoist Master Jing Chanzi, will you also withdraw from the martial arts association?"

When Jing Chanzi saw him lifting himself out as a shield, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Shali said: "I have no objection to retaining the six major sects, but it is up to date which six are up to date. As I said, descendants have no relationship with the martial arts world, they will also occupy a seat, right? So I suggest that whether it is a member or a scattered person in the world, they can challenge the six major sects. Whoever loses the position needs to be given out. What do you think?"

Jing Chanzi said decisively: "Not really! If you do this, hasn't the martial arts association become a battleground for the strong to survive?"

Shali said: "The martial arts world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. Isn't the reason why the six major sects are the six major sects because their martial arts skills were higher than everyone else before?"

Everyone nodded secretly and sighed that this was indeed the truth of survival in the martial arts world, but no one had ever said it so unspoken before.

Ling Feng, behind Jing Chanzi, said coldly: "Little girl, be careful when speaking."

Shali said: "Let me do this, I will express my opinion first. Welcome everyone to challenge me. Whoever wins will give him the position of the Standing Committee. The other five sects think they will not have any objection to this way of playing, right?"

Mianyue said: "This... seems to be a little inappropriate."

Shali said: "It is related to the issue of staying or leaving the Standing Committee. More than half of the members need to pass it. Otherwise, we will vote on the spot. If my proposal is supported, we will follow this rule in the future."

Everyone showed an expression of excitement, expectation and eagerness to try.

Mianyue finally said unhappy: "Miss Sha, are you too much fun?"

Shali said: "I don't think that the six major sects have been high for too long and have been seriously separated from the masses. Those who have real skills will naturally not be afraid of being challenged. If the six major sects remain the original six major sects after the competition, it means they deserve their reputation."

Hua Tao shook his hands and said, "Nonao, you are nonsense! What an important role is the Standing Committee member? How can you do it just by relying on your martial arts skills? The most important thing about a person in the world is the word "virtue."

Shali smiled and said, "Finally someone has used these two words to explain it - then I would like to ask the leader Hua, is it equivalent to a person who has been accused of being a virtue without any problem?"

Hua Tao was led by a army, speechless.

Shali said: "The establishment of the Standing Committee and the members was originally intended to restrict each other. Let's do this. Just my suggestion that we have a member vote. Master Mianyue, Taoist Master Jing Chanzi, you will never stop this, right?"

Mianyue and Jing Chanzi looked at each other and felt helpless. Although they could use tough means to suppress Shali, the fire in everyone's hearts has been stirred up, and this matter has left hidden dangers. After all, those who can enter the Martial Arts Association are all passionate heroes with superb martial arts skills. Who doesn't want to make a name for themselves? Challenging the six major factions, losing without shame, winning is like winning a million prize. As long as the proposal is raised, many people will definitely support it. Even if they don't plan to go to the Martial Arts Association, they will vote for Shali in order to watch the fun.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun said lazily: "No need to worry, just start with me."

Mianyue said in surprise: "What does it mean?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Among the three young members of the Standing Committee, although I am not the youngest, I am the only man. I will naturally do this hard work. Who would want to steal the Standing Committee from the hands of the six major factions? From the beginning of beating me, I will give him the position of the Standing Committee to him if I lose." Wang Xiaojun has seen that Sha Li is actually targeting Jiang Qingxia. The competition between her and Jiang Qingxia has exposed the secret of Jiang Qingxia's relatively weak martial arts skills. Once this proposal is passed, Jiang Qingxia will be challenged first, so he simply took the blame to himself.

Wang Shipu shook his head and said, "Xiaojun, you are following the trouble!"

Jiang Qingxia also knew that Wang Xiaojun did this for herself. She was moved and subconsciously looked at Chen Mimi, but saw Chen Mimi nodding and smiling at her.

"Please give in." Wang Xiaojun signaled the onlookers to give up the venue, jumped to the middle and said, "Who will come first?"

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that the Iron Palm Gang had been passed down for two generations, and they just did it, and their style did not change at all...

Wang Xiaojun looked around and smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed. I will only receive it for one afternoon, first come, first served, expired and invalid."

People looked at each other, so naturally there were many people who encouraged each other to run, but no one came on the stage for a while. At this time, you showed that you had long been coveted by the position of Standing Committee, and one of them was too ostentatious.

Wang Xiaojun said again: "Is there really no one?"

Lingfeng and Zhou Chonghe wanted to play at the moment. The former was so itchy and the latter was to avenge the shame. Jing Chanzi glared at him, and the two of them retreated awkwardly.

At this time, someone shouted: "I'll do it!" The person who spoke was a strong man in his forties. He stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "I'm the one who is nicknamed Liangzhou Sanbian. I'm here to ask for advice."

Wang Shipu stepped forward and whispered to Wang Xiaojun: "This person is very famous in Gansu area. The 'Three Changes' means that his martial arts are changing, so be careful."

Wang Xiaojun nodded and said, "Please."

Guo Nu stretched his arms and kicked his legs in place. Everyone watched his face turn from white to red, and his chest surged. The muscles on his arms and legs curled up together, revealing countless blue veins. Someone whispered: "I have heard of this famous name of Guo Sanbian. Look at his appearance, I can't tell whether he is practicing internal or external kung fu!"

Guo Nu finished preparing and shouted loudly, and his big fist rushed straight to Wang Xiaojun's chest. Wang Xiaojun turned slightly and slapped him to the ground with his palm. Then he saw Guo Nu lying there with his back on his back. From taking action to lying down, Guo Sanbian never saw what he would change...

Wang Xiaojun was not helping him, nor was he not helping him. He stood there and said embarrassedly: "Brother, are you okay?"

Guo Nu struggled for a few times and got up from the ground, hid behind the crowd without saying a word.

"I'm here to ask for some advice!" Without waiting for Wang Xiaojun to give a few words, a bald old man came out and he did not report to his house. He said, "My name is Feng Yue."

Some of the onlookers said in surprise: "It turns out that Mr. Feng from Ningxia has arrived."

Wang Xiaojun heard people's discussion and knew that this was a famous old senior in the world. He smiled and said with a pity: "I admire you for a long time." In the world, "Read for a long time" is a polite word, which is the same as "Have you eaten?" The difference is that the former does not need to be answered. However, Feng Yue said honestly and unceremoniously: "You should naturally admire my name for a long time, but your fame has not been bad recently."

Wang Xiaojun didn't know what to say, so he had to say politely: "Please, senior." He usually doesn't have a straight face, so this means the Iron Palm Gang, so he has to pretend.

"Yeah." Feng Yue nodded, but did not take action. Wang Xiaojun immediately understood - he was an old senior, so he naturally could not make a move first, so he had to hand it forward. Feng Yue's eyes flashed, and he suddenly slapped his hands on Wang Xiaojun's palm from left to right. Wang Xiaojun didn't know what kind of way this was. He pulled his hands back and Feng Yue clapped his hands together, making a loud clapping sound. The old man was half squatting there, holding his hands with his hands, and his image was quite bad, but Wang Xiaojun had never seen such a strange move before, and couldn't help but say, "Senior, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Feng Yue said unhappily: "It seems that you still don't know me. This is my own 'Jet Boxer'. Whether the other party uses a fist or a palm, as long as I hit it with both hands, it feels... Hehe, do you want to try it?"

Wang Xiaojun clenched his chin and said, "Since you said that, I won't let you shoot it."

"Think simple!" This time Feng Yue took the lead in attacking, and still rushed up with his arms wide open and he was about to hug him. Wang Xiaojun slid down from his ribs, and saw that he could slapped the old man down with one palm. He thought to himself that he would give him a face, deliberately pretending to be slower, waiting for Feng Yue to turn around. The old man spread his arms and patted Wang Xiaojun's face like a mosquito. Wang Xiaojun had no choice but to hold his hands with his palms and pushed the old man staggered. He looked around and saw Zhang Tinglei

Putting his hand on the shoulder of King Jindao, the two old men smiled gloatingly, obviously wanting to see his joke. Wang Xiaojun was so angry that he didn't make a fuss. Since he reached out, he realized that Feng Yue's kung fu was far worse than the two old men. He gave each other face, but Feng Yue didn't appreciate it at all, and he even patted the "skirt" with the "skirt" one, as if he would never give up if he didn't hit it once. Wang Xiaojun became more and more depressed as he fought. Finally, he pushed Feng Yue away with one hand and waved his hand and said, "Stop!"

Feng Yue panted and said, "The winner has not been decided yet, why not fight?"

Wang Xiaojun ignored him and bowed around and said, "I have a reluctant request. Any elderly person who is over 60 years old should not make things difficult for me, okay?"

Feng Yue said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Tinglei held back a smile and said, "Old Feng, forget it, you are respectful, and you won't show your face if you win, right?"

Feng Yue was stunned, then coughed and said, "That's right, he is not glorious at his age. As for the position of the Standing Committee member, I have never thought about it. I just want to educate my younger generations. I won't get into this muddy water."

Wang Xiaojun said as a general amnesty: "You always walk slowly."

Tang Sisi said strangely: "Didn't Wang Xiaojun specialize in beating the old man for 21 years? Why are you begging for mercy?"

Hu Tailai smiled and said, "It's a lot of trouble to beat the old man. From this perspective, Xiaojun's understanding of the old man has reached a new level."

Tang Sisi smiled and said, "I will definitely give him a plaque of 'Old Nemesis' in the future!"
Chapter completed!