Just when everyone thought this would end, Chen Ping said again: "Oh, by the way, there is another saying, I want to give it to all the guys here who have bad intentions. Don't want to cause trouble in my territory. We all see your every move. If you don't want to die, just watch this ring game quietly, then get out of Shanghai and get out of my territory!"

overbearing!

At this moment, Chen Ping suddenly exuded an extremely strong murderous intent!

Behind him, eight figures suddenly burst out with momentum!

The audience suddenly became quiet!

Most people don’t understand what Chen Ping means and are speculating on what.

And those guys with cold eyebrows mixed in the crowd all looked solemn.

Because, from the scene, or in the camera at the center, they saw a special peach on the shoulders of the eight figures!

Peugeot belongs to the Dragon!

Such a close-up is an explicit warning!

Many people who were secretly ready to move immediately called the forces behind them and asked for the next step of their next move.

Basically, the replies they received were all kept silent and wait and see what they changed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Chongyue took Mr. Zhou's urn to the highest position in the venue and placed it on it.

Then, everyone in the Zhou family sat on both sides and kept guarding quietly.

This scene was broadcast live on the same screen, which resonated a lot.

The backbone of the national martial arts generation.

At the same time, the headquarters of the World Wushu Association in the United States also held an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures together.

The rotating president has passed away, and the World Wushu Association needs to select a new rotating president.

In the conference room, many faces of people from all over the world are now stubborn and quarreling!

Half of the people support the Fusang Shanxia clan to become the new chairman.

Half of the people expressed their opinions.

At the scene, several national martial arts representatives were completely targeted by public criticism.

Bang!

One of the national martial arts representatives, who was about forty, looked upright and slapped the table angrily, stood up and shouted: "I protest! President Zhou just passed away, but you thought about changing the chairman's unit is unruly! Even if you want to change, the Zhou family will resign. Otherwise, before the end of President Zhou's term, the Zhou family should act as the president according to regulations."

Just as his colleagues finished speaking, most of them looked at him in the conference room with bad eyes.

Among them, a tall white man, who has a sharp-mouthed cheek and a deep eye socket, which looks very snobbish.

He smiled coldly and said in broken Chinese: "Secretary Yu, please pay attention to the way you speak. This is the World Martial Arts Association, not your country. We have the right to decide who will be the next president of the board. So, please shut up! Otherwise, I will tell someone to drive you out!"

threaten!

Naked threat!

What else did the middle-aged man Yu Gang want to say? Another compatriot on the side pulled him under the table and shook his head at him, meaning not to act rashly.

Secretary Yu's eyes sniffed, he clenched his fists and endured this tone.

Following the meeting, the meeting went on normally.

The white man, George Ernis, spread his hands, leaned against the boss's chair, smiled at everyone, "Since that's the case, then we will raise our hands to vote and agree that the Fusang Mountain Grace will become the next president of the board of directors of the General Assembly, please raise your hand."

Swish!

Most of the people in the audience raised their hands to agree.

Seeing this scene, Yu Gang and another man were also very angry!

Too hateful!

They really dare to do this!

George Ernis smiled knowingly, asked his assistant to take out a document, signed the name first, and handed it to the representatives of various regions present, saying, "Since that's the case, let's sign it."

Representatives from each region signed the letters separately.

When the document was posted to Yu Gang, he held the pen with anger on his face and stood up directly, pressed the pen on the agreement, and then glanced at the audience coldly with his eyes and said, "This is a humiliating agreement, it is your discrimination and humiliation against our national martial arts! I, Yu Gang, will not sign it!"

After saying that, Yu Gang left the seat directly and turned around and left the conference room.

Suddenly, in the conference room, I was talking all kinds of noisy.

Everyone was talking about something.

When Yu Gang walked to the door of the conference room, he paused, clenched his fists in pain, turned around, and said to the people sitting, "Please remember... Please remember that our people, our inheritors of our national martial arts, will never forget this day!"

After saying that, Yu Gang took his men and left the conference room of the World Martial Arts Association.

After leaving the door and getting on the car, Yu Gang said to his assistant: "Immediately notify the National Martial Arts Association and Zhou Chongyue, and said that the World Martial Arts Association has begun to attack the National Martial Arts Association. The forces represented by the Fusang Mountain Tribe are eyeing us."

"Yes, Secretary Yu." The assistant responded immediately.

Yu Gang's face looked very ugly, and then said, "Also, I'll inform all our brothers in the association to submit their resignation today and return to China with me tonight."

Yu Gang thought a lot, and he knew that those people would definitely take revenge and had to prepare in advance.

The sight returned to the scene of the World Arena Competition in Shangshanghai.

Chen Ping had already sat down with everyone in the Zhou family. At this moment, Zhou Chongyue looked anxious and walked to Chen Ping, whispering: "Sister Chen, the news that he had just been sent back from the World Martial Arts Association, the association intends to take action against our Zhou family and Guoshu. They drafted an agreement to directly remove the Zhou family as the chairman of the association, and at the same time support the Fusang Shanxia clan as the new chairman."

When Zhou Chongyue received this news, there were not many surprises.

Because, he had guessed it long ago.

But unexpectedly, the group of people moved so quickly and so impatiently.

After hearing this, Chen Ping's face darkened, his eyebrows twitched, and he murmured: "Is the World Martial Arts Association?"

At the beginning, the Zhou family served as the chairman of the World Martial Arts Association, which was secretly funded by Chen Ping.

After so many years, Chen Ping didn't know what the association had become.

He pondered for a moment, then took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and asked, "How much do you know about the World Martial Arts Association?"

On the other end of the phone, a respectful voice came, and Bahet asked, "Oh, dear Mr. Chen, do you want to acquire the World Martial Arts Association?"

"Is that OK?" Chen Ping asked.

After all, it involves foreign investment, and it is a transnational association.

"Of course, as long as it is what you want from Mr. Chen, I can buy it for you." Bahett replied.

"Okay, in half an hour, I will get all the shares of the World Martial Arts Association."

As Chen Ping said, he hung up the phone and said to Zhou Chongyue beside him: "It's solved, sit down and watch the game."

Solved?

Zhou Chongyue was stunned for a moment and couldn't react.

But he still sat respectfully beside him.
Chapter completed!