Chapter 1934 I'd rather be struck by lightning and die!
Many people know this person's name reported by Brother Sen, but more people don't know it, and even too many people are inexplicably confused. The successor actually chose a person who has no blood relationship with Brother Dong, and it is not any of the hall masters who have conquered the world with Brother Dong. Many people even find it ridiculous, because Jiang Sen has pointed his finger in my direction, and everyone looks at me. Of course, it can be seen that I am a very young man. Brother Dong's successor actually lets such a young boy take over, and even Brother Dong's.
The expressions of family and relatives changed from anger to ferociousness. A nameless fire rose in their hearts, thinking that it would be fine if the successor was not his own, but he actually let an outsider take care of him. Is this a bit too much? Even in the end, many people even thought of a terrible idea. Could this brother's will be fake? It was Jiang Sen who wanted to build a puppet underground emperor for his own selfish desires, so he dared to forge the brother's will in such a rebellious way. W√w W√.
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Many people think that this is completely possible. After all, Brother Sen is the closest person to Brother Dong, and only Brother Sen and Brother Dong know the will. Even Brother Dong’s wife and even the descendants do not know. Jiang Sen wants to do whatever he wants, who can have evidence to prove that what he said is fake?
Brother Dong died again, and there is no evidence of death. Wouldn't it be Jiang Sen's own world?
Therefore, a stone caused a thousand waves. Jiang Sen himself should be able to think about the impact it would bring as soon as he said this. However, he was quite calm and looked at everyone present calmly. They were talking, they had different opinions, and they expressed their opinions.
However, the most shocking thing was not someone else, but me as the protagonist of the scandal!
I couldn't believe it, and I couldn't believe it even until I died. Brother Dong actually passed the position of the sect leader to me?
How long have I known him for me? The things I did for Qingmen are only a little bit. At most, I have put down the seven colors and that rebellion, but so what? How can I compare to Haoran, Sanyan, Zhang Yanjiang and others in the eyes of Dong Ge, and their status in Qingmen?
How can I become the leader of this Qing Sect?
So I dug my head and couldn't figure out what the situation was.
And, most importantly, I was watched by so many people, but what I thought of was yesterday's funeral. Brother Dong was killed by me. Why can I still become a successor? Isn't this irony?
My heart was very painful. If this was really what Brother Dong meant, then how heavy did Brother Dong think of me, but I killed him, how uncomfortable it would be in my heart.
I looked at Jiang Sen's eyes in confusion. I wanted to see something from his eyes, but I couldn't see anything. Some of them were just his calm expression.
His not speaking does not mean that everyone in the audience cannot speak, nor does it mean that Brother Dong's family members will remain silent, and they will not be mutes for the rest of their lives.
So, someone immediately called me, saying that I was Xu Mo who cried at Brother Dong yesterday, and that I killed Brother Dong. He didn't have the face to be the leader of the Qing Sect. No matter what, it was not my turn to be the leader.
Many people immediately remembered my identity and the events of attending the martial arts competition at that time, proving that I only met Brother Dong in the past two years. No matter whether it is a backup or something, it is far from my turn to be the owner of this Qingmen.
Even I heard the remnants of Nanhong-men and Han Fei over there, as if they were laughing at Qingmen and saying, "How come the election of Qingmen's sect leader is so funny, how did Xie Dong's will be done? This is why Qingmen is too priceless."
However, with so many doubts and doubts, it is just doubts and doubts. The final conclusion is still the one that Brother Sen on the table can make the conclusion.
Therefore, with so many questioning voices, the final finger was pointed at the host who announced the successor, Jiang Sen, the leader of this conference.
When everyone questioned Jiang Sen, wondered why he chose me, and wondered whether the will was fake, Jiang Sen's calm expression suddenly became serious. At the same time, he slapped the podium in front of his microphone. Due to the amplification effect of the microphone, the sound of this slap sounded around the stand and inside the lobby, and the sound was astonishing.
Everyone knows that Jiang Sen is angry.
The veins on his neck slammed up, and after slapped hard on the bottom of the desk, he said angrily to everyone in the audience,
"Do you think this is a vegetable market and it's so noisy, right?"
The sound was very loud and trembling. The sounds that were already extremely puzzled were covered up at this time.
At the same time, Jiang Sen said again, "Who dares to make noise? Qingmen Sect Rules will never tolerate it! No matter who it is!!"
Since they announced so loudly, no one dared to say anything, and Jiang Sen continued to shout,
"If you question my words and slander my personality, I don't care. But you question Brother Dong's words. Brother Dong's bones are not cold yet, but you insult Brother Dong's will like this. Do you want to die?! Or do you want Brother Dong to get up and blame you if he dies??"
After saying this, everyone was silent, but there were still people who were not afraid of death, especially the relatives of Dong Ge's family who had Dong Ge's blood. They were not afraid of Jiang Sen, so they immediately aroused their criticism and said, "Jiang Sen was wrong. Don't threaten everyone with louder voices. If you want to point out a deer as a horse, you can turn black and white, and put an outsider into Qingmen as the leader, that is absolutely impossible!"
With such calls, people who followed the trend immediately rose up again. Jiang Sen frowned. At this moment, the former brothers of Dong Ge, Haoran, Zhang Yanjiang and others who were sitting in the middle, stood up at this time, followed Jiang Sen, pointed at the noisy crowd there and shouted,
"Brother Sen and Brother Dong said that the emperor violated the law and was punished with the common people. No matter whether you are Dong Ge's family or relatives, if you do not follow Dong Ge's will, you dare to make trouble at this successor election meeting. If you are guilty, you should be killed!!"
As soon as these words were said, there were so many brothers from Dong Ge who were roaring at the halls at all halls. Their power was much stronger than Brother Sen alone. The families of Dong Ge were immediately shocked, and some children even cried.
However, if the opposition is suppressed by Brother Sen and others, then the successor will definitely be me. Brother Sen and the others don’t have to worry, nor do they have to look like they are facing a great enemy.
Because, by relying solely on sound and force, it is impossible to completely suppress it.
Sure enough, less than a dozen, the calls for opposition came again. Among Brother Dong’s relatives, some people sent representatives to stand up, pointed at Jiang Sen and the others and shouted,
"If I tell the truth, I will be beheaded and dealt with by the rules of the Qingmen, then I would rather be beheaded."
"If you want to use a fake will to deceive the world, to deceive all the Qingmen brothers, and to let an outsider be the leader of the Qingmen, then I would rather be beheaded than awaken all the brothers of my Qingmen, so that they can see the true faces of you Dongge brothers."
"Before Brother Dong died, you must have coveted the position of the sect leader. Now that he is dead, your master has become Wuming, so you have brought out such an unknown boy to be the sect leader of the puppet. He thinks so beautifully."
These words were really reasonable and well-founded, which made Brother Sen and the others very embarrassed, as if they were being rebeled from the generals.
Many Qingmen disciples frowned at this moment. These words were not unreasonable. If this will was really forged, then the position of the leader of the Qingmen could not be given to an outsider.
And Brother Sen, at this time, frowned, gritted his teeth, raised the will in his hand, shouted,
"Since I don't believe it, I can send someone with a special appraisal notes to determine it and see if this is Dong Ge's notes. If it is fake, I, Jiang Sen, will die of lightning!!"
Chapter completed!