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Chapter 382 Dongfang Ming's Final Decision

Dongfang Ming opposed the third-class sect joining the alliance, causing a thousand waves. The scene suddenly became a little confused and people were talking about it...

The contest between the chief and deputy leader suddenly began, and most of the neutral sects fell to Dongfang Ming's side, which was unexpected.

You should know that in the past two years, Dongfang Ming has not been concerned about the world and has almost no contact with the great sects in the Wulin League. Those great sects do not owe Dongfang Ming any favors. They are willing to help Dongfang Ming at critical moments, which makes people fall into their glasses.

Zhao Wuji looked a little panicked. He gave Dongfang Ming a warning during the voting of the last sect, hoping that Dongfang Ming would see a fact clearly, that is, he wanted to call the wind and rain in the martial arts alliance, and asked him whether Zhao Wuji agreed or not.

But when the third-class sect voted, he gave Dongfang Ming a face. The ** sect successfully joined the alliance in exchange for the Nanquan Sect to join the alliance smoothly.

The third-class sect is not the last-class sect, and each one is extremely precious. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Ming cut off one of his arms in a flash!

No wonder he had always been so calm that he didn't care. He turned out to be waiting for him here, waiting to give him a heavy blow to the third-class sect!

Now that there is no voting, there is only Shaolin Temple. Zhao Wuji, who is full of confidence, suddenly becomes unconfident.

Shaolin Temple was also Dongfang Ming firmly opposed to joining the alliance, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple came to his side after he arrived at Butterfly Valley, which is also well-known.

When there was the Nanquan Sect, Zhao Wuji didn't care much about Shaolin Temple, but now that the Nanquan Sect was eliminated, he was panicked. If Shaolin Temple was also eliminated, he would have gained almost nothing.

Fearing that this situation would happen again, he asked the conference to suspend it for a while and then vote for an hour later.

Dongfang Ming smiled and agreed to Zhao Wuji's request.

The conference was suspended, and Dongfang Ming stood up and left the platform and returned to the hall of the leader.

Non-related people were moving freely, and Zhao Wuji gathered all his people together, including Huo Yuanzhen, who was also found by Zhao Wuji.

Zi Yang said to Zhao Wuji first: "President Zhao, we should send people to contact the heads of those neutral sects immediately and let them support us in the last vote."

"Yes, yes, you must contact us, bring a silver note, a sect of 100,000 taels, just ask them to help Zhao in the end!"

Soon, several people were arranged to contact the neutral sects with voting rights...

Zhao Wuji sat on the chair with a little frustration at this time.

"Everyone, it seems that we are all careless. Dongfang Ming is also prepared. It is not that easy for our sect to join the alliance!"

This is in the attic of Zhao Wuji in the east of Butterfly Valley. There is no head of the two sects of Wudang and the Beggars' Sects. After all, it is a great sect in the martial arts world, so it is not good to get too close to Zhao Wuji. It is enough to support it at critical moments.

Taoist Ziyang said at this time: "President Zhao, his subordinates believe that those neutral sects cannot always support Dongfang Ming. They may owe Dongfang Ming some favors, but the heavy votes just now have repaid Dongfang Ming's favors. They will never continue to support Dongfang Ming unconditionally. There is a last vote below, and maybe they will not do this."

Zhao Wuji glanced at Zi Yang: "What you said makes sense. What a proud person in Kongtong Parliament is of course impossible to always be used by Dongfang Ming. Tianshan is similar to the Tang Sect, but we have lost once. This time we must not lose again. Although we speculate so, if those factions still oppose each time, we will lose nothing."

Everyone nodded, speculating that it was OK, but they had to be careful. If Shaolin did not join the alliance, then the advantage that Zhao Wuji has established over the years will be tilted towards Dongfangming.

Seeing Zhao Wuji lose his advantage, there will naturally be a chain reaction. Many neutral sects may turn to Dongfang Ming, and by that time, everything will be too late.

But now they have no good idea, they can only wait for those who go out to contact.

They were all in Butterfly Valley, not far away. After a while, the people came back and said to Zhao Wuji: "President Zhao, the heads of those sects are very consistent. They said that they would vote impartially for the last time, but they refused to accept our gifts."

Hearing these people's words, Zhao Wuji's face was gloomy and clear, and he said to Zi Yang: "Master Zi Yang, what do you think?"

Zi Yang was also stunned and thought for a while and said, "President Zhao, it seems that we have underestimated Dongfang Ming. Then we must have reached some kind of agreement with those neutral sects. We must attack us at the last moment and keep our third-class sects out."

"Dongfang Ming is a man or a woman! It's really cruel!"

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, and he slapped the armrests on the chair, and the armrests broke!

Everyone was speechless and the neutral sect could not win it. Then the final voting power must have reached Dongfang Ming again, and it is very likely that the result was the same as before.

Zi Yang, who was always resourceful, was also a little silent at this time.

Zhao Wuji was like an angry lion, walking around the place for several times, and suddenly said with determination: "It seems that Dongfang Ming is sincerely cutting off my hands and feet first, and then looking for an opportunity to deal with me. We can't wait for death."

"What does Alliance Leader Zhao mean?"

"Hmph! There is still a ranking conference after the voting. Will the ranking conference end soon? It may take a few days to go. Our original plan seems to be ahead of schedule."

"President Zhao, is this too much?"

"No need to say it!"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and looked around: "You can go down now, Taoist Master Ziyang and I will discuss some things separately."

Although they are all subordinates of Zhao Wuji, there is a difference in closeness and distantness. Zi Yang is Zhao Wuji's confidant and think tank. The rest are still a little short of it. Zhao Wuji will not tell them important things.

Huo Yuanzhen participated in the meeting, but didn't say a word. Zhao Wuji didn't ask him anything or explain anything. In his heart, Shaolin Temple was just a chess piece. How to decide and what to do, the chess piece was not enough to speak.

Huo Yuanzhen was also happy to be idle. The only thing he was a little worried was that Shaolin could not join the alliance, which would be very unfavorable for the future competition for the leader of the martial arts world. Next year will be the general election for the leader of the martial arts world. At that time, maybe Shaolin would have no chance to join the alliance.

He was walking slowly, and in a while, he saw a Zhao Wuji's subordinate with four little famous swords hurried towards Zhao Wuji's attic.

The four little famous swords looked worried. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen, they didn't say hello, but just nodded, and their eyes were quite firm.

Huo Yuanzhen also nodded to them, hoping that they could successfully leave the right and wrong circle of the world.

When he returned to the door of his yard, Huo Yuanzhen did not go in, but waited at the door for a while, because the conference was only suspended for an hour, and after a while, he had to go to the voting, and only his Shaolin faction was left.

Soon, the four little famous swords came out of Zhao Wuji's attic again and hurried towards the area controlled by Dongfang Ming. Looking at the direction, it seemed that Dongfang Shaobai's living area was.

After they left, Zhao Wuji and others appeared from the attic again. When they passed by Huo Yuanzhen, they invited Huo Yuanzhen to go to the venue again.

I arrived at the venue again and the people were almost there.

After a while of waiting, Dongfang Ming came out of the Alliance Leader's Hall and returned to the high platform.

The host walked out again and announced to the following: "At the request of Deputy Leader Zhao, the conference was suspended for a while and will continue now. Below is the last third-class sect to join the alliance this time, and the last sect to apply for joining the alliance this year. Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, please vote now!"

The first one to vote was a group of second-class sects, which supported Zao Wuji.

A sect leader raised his hand and threw the ball into the green basin, and Shaolin Temple won a vote.

Then another group of second-class sects opposed it.

Then another group of second-class sects opposed it again!

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale. As expected, everything was under Dongfang Ming's control. These sects did not know what deal they had reached with Dongfang Ming, and they would actually work for him like this!

Then the elders began to vote, and Wudang and the Beggars' Sect followed Zhao Wuji and passed.

The Tianshan Sect also stood on Zhao Wuji's side again and sued.

But then Zhao Wuji's nightmare began again. Kongtong, Jue Dao Sect and Tang Sect objected again, and the number of votes immediately turned into five to four!

Dongfang Ming smiled and looked at the vote on the court, and the people in the court were talking.

It seems that the general trend of the Martial Arts Alliance is still in the hands of the leader of the Eastern Alliance. If anyone wants to join the alliance, he will not be able to join. No matter how hard Zhao Wuji works, he is not up to him.

The host on the stage began to urge Zhao Wuji to vote.

Zhao Wuji helplessly picked up a small ball and threw it into the green basin, turning the votes into five to five.

People shook their heads, even if Zhao Wuji passed, it was useless. The result this time must be exactly the same as last time. In the end, Dongfang Ming vetoed it and Shaolin was eliminated.

Not only Zhao Wuji was heartbroken, but Huo Yuanzhen also felt cold, thinking that after all, it still couldn't work?

After all, Dongfang Ming is still the leader of the martial arts world. No matter how Zhao Wuji struggles, he is still a deputy. When it really comes to the decisive moment, he still cannot fight against Dongfang Ming.

If Shaolin loses this opportunity, it will be difficult for him to enter the alliance again. If he cannot join the alliance next year, he will not be able to compete for the leader within ten years.

If you cannot compete for the leader of the martial arts world, you will not be able to complete the system tasks. If you fail to complete the tasks, Huo Yuanzhen cannot imagine it.

At this time, Dongfang Ming finally raised his hand under the gaze of everyone.

As soon as the ball in his hand was thrown, he fell to the table, looking at the landing point of the parabola, the target was the opposing red pot!
Chapter completed!
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