Jiang Zhenhai's face was tense at this time, and his eyes were like dark clouds holding thunder and lightning.
He took a deep breath: "Suzaku, have you thought clearly?"
Facing Jiang Zhenhai's question, Cao Zhuque first twitched the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Jiang Zhenhai resolutely.
"Master, don't blame me. We have watched Kui'an grow up. Now you are letting Kui'an die in peace just to protect an outsider. It really chills me."
Xiao He looked at Cao Zhuque and sighed in his heart: Shi Kaishan really has some tricks up his sleeve! After enduring for twenty years, he launched a ruthless killing move, directly pulling Jiang Zhenhai's two major disciples into his camp.
Jiang Zhenhai turned his attention away from Cao Zhuque. He knew that this was not the time to criticize Zhuque harshly.
"Xuanwu, what about you?"
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiong Xuanwu.
Xiong Xuanwu's face, which had always been full of smiles, stopped all smiles for the first time.
"Master, I abstain!" Xiong Xuanwu said calmly.
Under the orders of his master and the inducements of Shi Kaishan and others, Xiong Xuanwu chose a compromise answer.
Jiang Zhenhai closed his eyes dejectedly, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant. Although Xiong Xuanwu abstained from voting, his refusal to follow had already made his attitude clear.
Jiang Zhenhai originally wanted to kick Shi Kaishan out of the first round, but unexpectedly it backfired and he underestimated Shi Kaishan's skills.
At this time, the discussion in the crowd became more and more noisy. They talked about everything. Some related to recent events, blaming the rebellion of the three major curators on Jiang Zhenhai for shielding Xiao He and losing people's hearts. Some said it was Shi Shi.
Kaishan uses despicable means to sow discord.
But no matter how much people discuss, the current situation cannot be changed.
The faces of Fifth Elder Qin Yunhao and others were almost bursting with smiles. All this was in their plan.
"Let's start the next round!"
All the noise came to an abrupt end under Jiang Zhenhai's somewhat sad voice.
Although Cheng Baihu did not express his position, everyone knew that he would definitely vote for him.
In this way, the battle between Cheng Baihu and Shi Kaishan is two votes against two. According to the rules of the Tianwu Association, if the number of votes is the same, the winner must be decided by force.
At this time, the Fifth Elder glanced sideways at Cheng Baihu and said in a strange tone: "Director Cheng, are you sure you want to compete with Junior Brother Shi? I advise you not to humiliate yourself."
"If you quit now, you can still be your curator, but once you take that step, I'm afraid..."
Jiang Zhenhai flew into a rage and shouted sternly: "Fifth Elder, do your own thing."
"People who talk a lot don't live long!"
Although the tiger was defeated, the remaining power was still there. Facing Jiang Zhenhai's pressure, the fifth elder couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He snorted coldly and did not dare to say anything more.
"Jiang Zhenhai, let's see how many days you can still play."
At this time, Shi Kaishan looked at Cheng Baihu with a warm smile, "Senior nephew Baihu, there is no need for our uncle and nephew to break the friendship over this matter."
"My two nephews, Qinglong and Suzaku, support me, so what are you going to challenge me with?"
Although he seemed to be trying to dissuade Cheng Baihu, anyone could hear the aggressiveness in it.
After the Tianwuhui system enters the martial arts competition, the curators who support both sides can compete. This means that if Cheng Baihu wants to compete with Shi Kaishan for the vice president position, he still needs to find two people to fight against Cao Zhuque and Xing
Qinglong.
But where did Cheng Baihu find two masters who could compete with the two curators?
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhenhai who was on the main seat. Could it be that the old president was going to end his life in person?
"President Jiang, I would like to remind you that as the president, you are not qualified to compete."
The fifth elder still had a neutral tone.
Jiang Zhenhai exhaled a heavy breath from his nostrils. His right palm tightly grasped the handle of the Grand Master's chair, almost crushing the iron-wood armrest.
Seeing that Jiang Zhenhai didn't say a word, the fifth elder became more and more complacent. In fact, he and Shi Kaishan had not expected this round of fighting. They had calculated accurately. Even if Cheng Baihu and Shi Kaishan got the same number of votes, they would still not have enough people.
.
Even counting Xiao He, there are only two people on Cheng Baihu's side who can fight.
"Director Cheng, you don't even have enough people, I think you'd better save some time! Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined in vain." The fifth elder's tone was full of ridicule.
At this time, everyone watching the battle was not optimistic about Cheng Baihu. After all, Shi Kaishan also had the support of two well-known curators. But what about Cheng Baihu? What could he use to fight against Shi Kaishan?
Cheng Baihu's eyes widened angrily and his eyebrows were tightly knitted into knots. He was both angry at the betrayal of his fellow disciples and also disdainful of Fifth Elder Shi Kaishan and others.
"Dad, how about I do it!" Cheng Qingchao stood up and said indignantly.
"Hahaha!" Qin Yunhao laughed loudly, "Cheng Qingchao, are you going to laugh me to death? You can't even hit me with a finger, and you dare to fight with the curators. If you want to die and jump on the Jinjiang River yourself, don't
Come here to disgust us."
Hearing this, the other martial arts disciples who came to watch the battle also burst into laughter. They knew very well what kind of strength Cheng Qingchao was. In the Tianwu Association, he was just a loser who could be bullied by everyone.
Cheng Qingchao was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He hated himself for not living up to expectations and not being able to relieve his father's worries at this time.
Cheng Baihu also sighed in his heart. Qinglan might still be qualified to play here, but Qingchao...
Just when Cheng Baihu was at a loss, Xiao He spoke up, "Brother Cheng, I can recommend someone to you."
"Brother Xiao, who is that person you are talking about?" Cheng Baihu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He knew Xiao He's strength very well, and the person he recommended must not be weak.
Xiao He smiled faintly, pointed to the side and looked around at Xuan Qi curiously.
"He is my little brother, he can fight."
"him?"
Cheng Baihu was slightly disappointed. Xuanqi also stayed at the Baihu Martial Arts Hall for a day. Cheng Baihu thought he was a relative of Xiao He at first, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Although Xuan Qi didn't speak much, Cheng Baihu could still tell from Xuan Qi's figure that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
At such a young age, how could he be the opponent of his brothers who have been practicing martial arts for decades?
"Brother Cheng, believe me, I have confidence in Xuanqi."
Although Xiao He only had a brief fight with Xuan Qi once, Xuan Qi's moves couldn't even win him quickly, so he was naturally capable of fighting the curator.
Moreover, Xuanqi has already taken the Qi and Blood Pill refined by Xiao He, and his skill has been restored to 80-90%. Not to mention winning, he can still achieve an invincible position.
Hearing Xiao He's words, Qin Yunhao said jokingly: "Xiao He, I think you should stop pretending to be fat. A boy with no hair even dares to compete in martial arts. It's ridiculous."
The fifth elder also echoed in an arrogant tone: "Cheng Baihu, why don't you just admit defeat! This will save you from hurting a few people and save some face for yourself."
Cheng Baihu was aroused by the two people's words, and because of his trust in Xiao He, he slammed the table.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The fifth elder snorted coldly from his nose.