Huadu Jumei

Chapter 475 Accompany to the End 1

At the beginning of the martial arts conference, everyone was discussing the selection of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and threw them aside. I don't know what these people think. They seem to think that they will enjoy them with the help of more people. Long Jinhuan didn't say anything and watched them play to the end.

In fact, change the time and place. In order to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance, all sects will definitely break their heads. Because at that time, they had no common enemy and no common interests. But now it's different. They all have a common enemy, that's the Long family. There is a common interest, that is, to get the maximum compensation from the Long family.

Since there is a consensus, it doesn't matter who will be elected as the leader of the Wulin League. After all, at this time, the leader of the Wulin League is just a representative, bargaining with the Long family on behalf of all walks of life in Wulin. As for the imbalance in the distribution of benefits, if you still listen to the dispatch of the leader of the Wulin League after getting the benefits, you can only wait until after the event.

It's just that they obviously don't realize that the dragon family and the dragon are happy. It seems that they are not a weak person who can be slaughtered by others, but a giant dragon that can swallow clouds and spit fog. They think that they have formed an alliance and disguised them as a giant, and the dragon will be afraid of them. Joke, don't say that this giant is made up of a plate of loose sand, and the wind will be **. Even if it is a real steel giant, Long Jinhuan will tear each other up with dragon claws and teeth.

Looking at the heated discussion of the whole martial arts faction about the selection of the master of the martial arts alliance, the dragon was happy that they had the right to play monkeys. In the end, they even had a democratic election. Unexpectedly, Wei Wanjun can be said to be expected by the public. With his respect for teachers, chivalrous benevolence, and resourceful and knowledgeable intelligence, Wei Wanjun was elected as the leader of the Wulin League with overwhelming votes.

"Hey hey, I also voted for this guy. I scolded the next door. He was not elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance. I can't find his bad luck. Long Jinhuan said contemptuously.

Wei Wanjun successfully sat on the throne of the leader of the Wulin League. Naturally, he had to say some polite words. He only heard him say hypocritically, "I'm really ashamed. How can I get so much love from everyone? I'm really ashamed to be the leader of the Wulin League!"

Long Jinhuan is finally fed up with this bastard. Anyway, the leader of the Wulin League has also chosen it. It's time to tear his face. Therefore, he said in a voice that seemed lazy but could be heard by everyone: "Since you are ashamed and frightened, don't do it. In fact, a beast who bullied his teacher and destroyed his ancestors and framed his younger brother is really not suitable to be the leader of this alliance. Why don't you let me have a try?

"Dragon is full of joy. You don't talk here to confuse the public, and justice is in people's hearts. You do a lot of evil, and you have already been angry and resentful. If you become the leader of the martial arts alliance, wouldn't it be a big disaster for my martial arts!" Wei Wanjun said and continued to everyone, "You martial arts colleagues, as the saying goes, there is a debt and a master, and it is this person who makes the whole martial arts bleed into a river. It is this person, the young master of the Long family, is happy! He is poor and not talented. Even if he fights for this stinky skin, he still wants to get justice for everyone.

"Why do you say it so well? If you want to compensate, you have to compensate. How can you get justice? Bah, a bunch of poor people!" Long Jinhuan's sarcasm naturally attracted everyone's anger and looked full of righteous indignation.

"It is natural for dragons to be happy, kill people to pay for their lives, and owe money. You devils do a lot of evil. It is natural for our martial arts decent to ask you for justice. Wei Wanjun said.

"Then how on earth can you ask for it? I'm not already standing here. If you want revenge, just come. Long Jin said arrogantly.

"Dragons are full of joy, don't be complacent. Your dragon family and the demon family are powerful, but we believe that evil can defeat righteousness. As long as we kind martial arts people unite, you will be punished." Yue Wu Xing pointed to Long Jinhuan excitedly and said.

Long Jinhuan listened to Yue Wu Xing's words and felt disgusted in his heart. Long Jinhuan has now figured out what these people want to pay attention to, and naturally speaks without scruples. Not only does he talk, but he is even more happy.

"Abbot Shaolin, don't you have anything to say?" Long Jinhuan ignored Yue Wu's punishment, but said to the Shaolin abbot, who had never talked much.

"Amitabha, the dragon benefactor, the poor monk has nothing to say." The old bald donkey did not have the virtue of a Zen mage, so he pretended to be confused.

"Master Abbot, you and I have known each other for a long time. I, Long Minghai, have always respected the Buddha. As a monk, you pretend to be deaf and mute. Aren't you afraid of Buddha's sin? Long Minghai said angrily.

"Long Lao benefactor, in any case, it is an indisputable fact that the noble son is the devil, and it is useless to say the rest." The old monk said without admitting it.

"Okay, okay, old bald donkey, it seems that you Shaolin don't want to be good. In this case, don't believe in Buddhism. Let's see if I don't demolish your newly built Shaolin Temple. Long Jinhuan said with regret. Long Jinhuan decided that after today, he must kill Shaolin and smash all the Buddha statues. These selfish monks don't deliver Buddha at all.

Wei Wanjun shouted, "Long Wanhuan, don't be rampant. Our martial arts factions will not let you continue to harm the Shaolin Temple. Long Jinhuan, no matter what you want to say, just rely on you to threaten the Shaolin Temple, and we will not believe anything the abbot said.

Long Jinhuan smiled coldly at the abbot Shaolin. The old bald donkey was what you asked for. Before Long Jinhuan could speak, a Buddha's name suddenly came from a distance.

"Amitabha Buddha."

"Uncle De Zen." The abbot Shaolin said in surprise to the distance.

"Huien, you are so generous and selfish that you are not suitable to be an abbot anymore. After returning to Shaolin, continue to practice with me." De Chan still didn't show up and pretended to be a ghost in the distance.

"This old monk still has the face to say that he is a disciple. If he is so pretentious, he will also be struck by lightning." Long Jinhuan said jealously. Can he not be jealous? Before he showed off, the old monk took away the limelight first.

"The disciple knew it was wrong." In front of Dechan, the abbot Shaolin can only admit his mistake.

"Master Wei, the poor monk can testify to Long Xiaoshi and attack the demon desire of various sects. It is the work of Wang Shixun of the Wang family. Long Xiaoshi is indeed framed. Well, the poor monk has saved the mistakes of Shaolin's disciples. Can the anger in Long Xiao's heart be extinguished? De Chan asked from a distance.

"It's out, it's out, it's out early. I was just joking with the little monk Huien before. Dechan, you are really enough, buddy. I'll buy you a drink and eat meat some other day. Long Jin said shamelessly. Since the old monk is so good at being a man, he can't hold on to it.

"Amitabha, sin. Long Xiaoshi was mainly dedicated. He came to discuss martial arts and Buddhism with the poor monks, and invited me to a fast meal. The poor monks were very grateful. Dear heroes and heroes, say goodbye to the poor monks. As soon as the words fell, Long Jinhuan felt that the breath of Dechan was quickly passing towards the north.

"The old monk walked very fast. I'm also going to invite him to have fun in heaven and earth. Long Jinhuan said with regret.

Long Jinhuan's words attracted the coquettishness of the women and asked him if he had been to those places. Long Jinhuan knew that he had clicked on the gunpowder barrel and quickly confessed, "No, never. Well, no, it was really once, the last time I went to the Bliss Palace. Really, I'm a model husband. I'll go to those fireworks and willow alleys.

Long Jinhuan looked at Wei Wanjun and then said, "Master Wei, you can't even believe the words of Master Dechan, can you? Although I also wanted to teach you a lesson at that time, it was a pity that Wang Shixun, the bastard, took the lead. What a pity!"

They are not nervous at all. Naturally, they have long known that Long Jinhuan is not the murderer, and their purpose is not to be the enemy of the Long family. If Long Jinhuan really did what he did, they would not dare to fight against Long Jinhuan. Before, they pulled their bow so full that they didn't know how to step down. After all, they didn't dare to fight against Long Jinhuan. De Chan's words just gave them steps and excuses.

"The dragon is full of joy, and we will naturally believe the words of the master. But the fact that you are the devil is an indisputable fact, isn't it? Wei Wanjun said.

Long Jinhuan nodded and admitted it. At this time, Wei Wanjun continued to say, "Even if Wang Shixun framed you. But his accomplices are also the evils of the Devil's Gate. As the devil of the devil's door, you have the lax mistakes of the emperor, and you should pay for the crimes committed by those people.

Come on, come on, in the end, these bastards still want money. I scolded the one next door to see if you have the life to take it?