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Furukawa looked at it coldly and hummed: "I have never said that I am the owner of the valley."

"The Valley Master passed away, and I am more sad than anyone else."

"It is precisely because of this that you traitors and monsters are dividing our Yaowang Valley."

"This elder is so filled with righteous indignation."

"Today, I will stand up and take charge of this overall situation."

"This is my condolences to the Valley Master and his soul in heaven."

"We can't let the Valley Master leave and the Yaowang Valley will be scattered."

"We want the Valley Master to see in the sky that Yaowang Valley is still prosperous and is still a major sect in the world."

These words immediately attracted applause.

"it is good!"

"The great elder is right, we want the owner of the valley to rest in peace."

"Suppress the traitors, kill the separatists, and firmly support the Great Elder's good intentions!"

The disciples who supported Furukawa immediately raised their arms and shouted, all of them were so excited that their faces turned red.

Lin Chen shook his head in the crowd.

These disciples are completely insignificant in Yaowang Valley.

Whoever succeeds, Furukawa or Zhan Shang, the benefits will be theirs.

And these disciples are just cannon fodder.

To paraphrase a classic saying, you only have a few hundred dollars each, so why are you risking your life?

At this moment, Furukawa's words inspired his blood to boil.

After a while, once a conflict breaks out between Furukawa and Zhan Shang, these disciples will be the first to die.

Boom!

At this time, a sudden sound of slapping the table resounded throughout the audience.

Furukawa and Zhan Shang immediately glanced away with cold eyes.

Yuan Panlong spoke in Lin Chen's ear, somewhat speechlessly: "Little friend, let's dodge first."

"Miro, this old boy, is going to show off."

Lin Chen also discovered it immediately.

Milo, this guy, comes out at this time to make a fuss about everything, no matter how early or late he is.

Isn't this stupid?

Even if Furukawa and Zhan Shang were enemies, they would probably have to agree to kill him first.

Therefore, Lin Chen did not hesitate and followed Yuan Panlong's suggestion to dodge first.

Get behind everyone!

Sometimes, it is wise to be modest.

"Junior Brother Milo, what do you want to say?"

Furukawa asked coldly.

Milo sat below and said harshly: "Senior brother, junior brother, please interrupt."

"Aren't you two here for peace talks today?"

"How about you all listen to my advice, junior brother?"

"Turn the conflict into friendship and give me face, junior brother."

"Then, all of us, with peace of mind, elect a new Valley Master."

"How about we just let this matter go as it is, without any blood or harm to the peace?"

Furukawa seemed stunned for a moment.

He looked at Milo with an idiot look.

Zhan Shang, on the other hand, had a disdainful smile on his face.

He gently stroked the heavy sword at hand with his palm.

"Uncle Milo, your suggestion is a good one."

"I'll give you a four-word evaluation."

Milo laughed and said, "Master Nephew Zhanshang, you say it, Master Master, listen."

Zhan Shang plays with the taste: "It's worse than bullshit!"

"This is my evaluation of you. Now, can you please shut up?"

Wow!

There was an uproar!

Some disciples even laughed directly.

Milo's face turned red and his whole body was shaking with anger. He pointed his finger at Zhan Shang: "You...you..."

Mi Qiaoer hurriedly said: "Dad, please calm down for a while."

"If you come out to take charge of the overall situation at this time, aren't you seeking death?"

Milo shouted: "Fart!"

"I really thought I had no foundation at all."

"Hmph, now Furukawa and Zhanshang are no longer the only two in the valley."

"Your father and I are already on par with them."

Furukawa said calmly: "Junior Brother Milo, you must have drunk too much."

"That's all, you should rest first. We have business to talk about and we won't care about you."

Milo yelled, trying to show off and regain his position.

Zhan Shang said in a cold voice: "Mi Luo, when the Valley Master was here in the past, I gave him face and called you Sixth Master Uncle."

"Now, the Valley Master is gone. An old loser like you is nothing like Mao in Zhan Shang's eyes."

"If you still dare to push, then I will let you see what it means to have your head on the ground."

Milo's eyes were horrified, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Deep down, he was still afraid of war.

Because even his little fighting power was not enough to kill him in one round in front of Zhan Shang.

Furukawa shouted: "Zhan Shang, stop talking nonsense."

"Just follow the previous proposal."

"Grain Master, we have fair elections."

"In the end, the one with the highest number of votes will be selected."

"This is the fairest and most non-compromising solution."

Zhan Shang sneered: "Old Furukawa, just dream."

"You have many more people than I do."

"You choose the Valley Master based on the number of votes. Do you think I am stupid because of Zhan Shang?"

"I will not agree to your proposal."

"It's better that you follow my suggestion."

"The two of us will have a one-on-one duel."

"The one who wins in the end will be qualified to lead the entire Medicine King Valley."

Furukawa's face was gloomy and his eyebrows were trembling.

Everyone in Yaowang Valley knows that the Great Elder is not good at fighting.

The great elder's strength is alchemy.

And Zhan Shang is the martial arts representative of Yaowang Valley.

A contest of martial arts is used to decide which family will win the title of the owner of the valley, and the plans for war are set in motion.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

After being gloomy for a while, Furukawa gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you this."

"In order to comfort the spirit of the Valley Master in heaven, and for the safety and future of the thousands of disciples of our Medicine King Valley."

"This elder has no regrets even if he dies!"

Zhan Shang was shocked for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Furukawa would agree.

The Yaowang Valley disciples, after two seconds of silence, shouted Furukawa's name one after another.

Obviously, Furukawa's move greatly won a wave of hearts.

Zhan Shang said with a ferocious smile: "Old Furukawa, since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

"Now, let's just deal with Anjing once and for all."

If you pick up the sword, you will be killed.

Furukawa snorted coldly: "I know that your martial arts is better than mine."

"But Zhan Shang, you have done many unjust things and have bad intentions."

"There is also the heroic spirit of the Valley Master in heaven, who will definitely help me."

"Today, when I go back, I will keep vigil for the Valley Master for one more night."

"Tomorrow, we will compete to determine the winner."

Zhan Shang didn't say anything. He held his sword and walked with his men in a vigorous and vigorous manner.

He was 100% sure of beheading Furukawa.

Currently, Zhan Shang has no other advantages, but when it comes to force, he is really not a coward here.

As Zhan Shang's people retreated, Furuchuan was still enjoying the crowds and cheers from the Yaowang Valley disciples.

Gu Feng ran to Furukawa's side with a proud expression on his face, his chin raised high.

Yan Zhengqing was behind, showing an unintelligible smile, and then left.

Yan Ruoxi quickly followed, but before leaving, she glanced at Milo.

Lin Chen had already retreated to the entrance of the main hall at the rear.

Yan Ruoxi's caution can be seen everywhere.

Unfortunately, she never imagined that she would join the fight for Medicine King Valley.

"Lin, let me ask you."

As soon as Mi Qiaoer left the Medicine King's Hall, she approached Lin Chen.

"Just now, why didn't you stand up for my father?"

"Aren't you the prince of Dijing? You're here to support my father."

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, what use does my father have for you?"

This woman changes her face very quickly.

Before, he was still pretentious and showing off in front of Lin Chen.

Unexpectedly, within a short time, he would completely fall out.