The moment Hong Tiande released his momentum, the audience was shocked.

Especially the martial arts people present couldn't help but tremble all over with excitement.

Senior Hong has actually become a saint! "Congratulations Senior Hong for becoming a saint!"

"Congratulations to Senior Hong for becoming a saint!"

"Congratulations to Senior Hong for becoming a saint!"

Everyone present, except for Jiang Beichen Aqiao and a few others, including Ning Xuan Drunkard, all bowed to Hong Tiande! According to the rules of the martial arts world, when you see your seniors becoming a saint, you must bow to him.

The martial arts world masters are the first. Although Hong Tiande may not be the oldest present, he has now entered the holy stream, and he is the martial arts master who is respected by thousands of people! "How, how is that possible?"

But Lin Cong was stunned at this moment, and felt his muscles tremble.

He never expected that Hong Tiande, who was attacked by Heibai Wuchang and was seriously injured by him, would become a saint! Jiang Beichen smiled on his face, walked over, clasped his fists with his hands, and said to Hong Tiande: "Congratulations to Senior Hong, congratulations to Senior Hong. I didn't expect that in just a short time, he would break through the demon barrier and step closer to enter the saint stream! It's really gratifying!"

Jiang Beichen felt quite emotional. As a hero of his generation, Hong Tiande has been his idol since he was a child.

Now that I have seen my idol return to the peak and even go further, my joy is beyond words! Hong Tiande hurriedly bowed to him: "Young friend, don't be polite! Speaking of which, I can recover my body and go further, all thanks to my friend's medicine and guidance that day!"

"If you can get some old things in the future, I will do my best and be trampled on my heart!"

Hong Tiande spoke with a serious expression.

People in the world value the most kindness.

He has today all thanks to Jiang Beichen's help. Such great kindness should be repaid with him.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand quickly: "Senior Hong, don't be polite! I saved you for the whole martial arts world and to support the right path in the world! Now, Senior Hong, you have returned to Yandu, and I hope you can regain the throne of the president of the Martial Arts Association and preside over the overall situation!"

"Hey! Where are you saying this? I'm old. I'm here just to wash away the shame of the past. Nowadays, I'm out of date and can't keep up with the trend. You young people need to take on the big responsibilities!"

Hong Tiande immediately postponed, and his implication was that he was naturally indifferent to fame and fortune and was ready to retire.

Jiang Beichen hurriedly said, "Senior Hong, don't say that. Now that the martial arts world is in a state of decline, there is a smoky and chaotic world. A respected person must stand up to clear the atmosphere and restore the world's clear sea and rivers. Jiang believes that he is not qualified enough and cannot be competent. What's more, Jiang has an unfinished mission as a military leader. I hope Senior Hong will not postpone the position of President of the Martial Arts Association!"

Hong Tiande smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Since my friend insisted on this, I naturally have nothing to say. I will do something for the martial arts world with such an old bone!"

"Thank you, Senior Hong!"

Seeing that Hong Tiande finally agreed, Jiang Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the two of them looked at Lin Cong next to them at the same time.

Lin Cong's expression at this moment was really hard to see. He stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say, and seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Master Lin, do you still compare this martial arts?"

Jiang Beichen spoke jokingly.

Lin Cong said with a embarrassed look: "Since Senior Hong has become a saint, there is naturally nothing like this. I will admit defeat, and I will admit defeat!"

Just kidding, although he is a sub-saint, Hong Tiande has become a saint! Although the sub-saint and the saint are only one word different, they are far apart.

After all, there is a subtle and small realm separated from here, the quasi-saint.

He couldn't even beat Jiang Beichen, so how could he fight against Hong Tiande, who was truly a saint! "Have you admitted defeat?"

Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised and immediately sneered: "Since he admitted defeat, then Master Lin still remembers the previous bet?"

Jiang Beichen asked suddenly.

“A bet?

What bet?

Why don’t I remember what bet we had?”

Lin Cong immediately chose to lose his memory and couldn't remember what he said.

Joke, what bets are there at this time? Isn’t that asking for death?

Yizhimei and Hong Tiande, just pull out one of them and compete with him. He will die today! "I didn't expect that Chief Lin has such a poor memory?"

Jiang Beichen said relentlessly: "Okay, then I will remind you, Chief Lin, you said just now. If you win, Senior Hong and I will kneel down and destroy our martial arts skills. But if Senior Hong wins, you will be punished and apologized on the spot!"

"I said that, you remembered it?"

Jiang Beichen asked with a sneer.

"What?

Self-destruction of apologies?”

Lin Cong shook his head, "I don't seem to say this before?"

"Oh, forget it!"

"Whatever you say is, but I don't admit it. In addition, I have something to do. Let's get to this competition today! I have to leave!"

Lin Cong beat him and was about to go out.

At this moment, Ning Xuan and the Drunkard and others hurried over, formed a wall of people, and directly stopped him.

"Lin Cong, according to the rules of the martial arts world, there must be a victory or defeat in the martial arts competition. You just leave like this, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the people of the world?"

"You are worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world?"

"If you don't want to do it yourself, we can help you!"

Several people spoke sinisterly.

In recent years, Lin Cong took charge of the Martial Arts Alliance and used his power to suppress others, making the entire martial arts world chaotic, and they could no longer bear it.

Only by killing Lin Cong today can the public be calmed down! "What do you want to do?"

Lin Cong shouted loudly: "I am the leader of the Wu League because of my own ability. Moreover, the Wu League is now a Guo family unit, and I also have a position in the Security Bureau. If you dare to touch me, you are fighting against the government. Wouldn't you be afraid of going to jail?"

"Hehe, Lin Cong, you said this is ridiculous!"

Ning Xuan said coldly: "I was a lawyer before and wrote a lawsuit to others. Do you understand the law better than me?

I won’t elaborate on the heinous crimes you have committed over the years. I believe you should also know in your heart that if these crimes are really judged by law, how many years can you be sentenced to?”

"I tell you, your ten heads are not enough!"

Ning Xuan couldn't help but yelled out excitedly.

As the elegant Master Ning, it is rare to feel leniency.

But he recalled the injustice he saw when he was a lawyer in Yandu, many families were ruined because they did not obey the Wu League, and even their children of a few years old were not spared.

All of this was because of the chain of interests and the uncovered blood and darkness of the powerful and powerful people, which made him extremely disappointed at that time and even hated his powerlessness.

However, today, Lin Cong, the leader of the alliance, is also one of the initiators, and he will never let it go! "Lin Cong, stop talking nonsense, either destroy your martial arts or die!"

The drunkard took a step forward suddenly. Over the years, he and his Northern Fist Sect and some martial arts Qingliu have also been oppressed by a lot of martial arts alliances. Now everyone is breathing a sigh of relief, so naturally Lin Cong can't just slip away.

"Lin Cong, make a decision! Today, you can't escape!"

Yu Zhongyi also brought the fish and dragon helper to come over.

The Yulong Gang is like the Beggars' Gang, and it is also the Qingliu Gang.

Including Hong Xiaoqi, he also brought the Beggars' Gang disciples. Now many martial arts streams gathered together and rose up. You, the leader of the Wu League, Lin Cong, must have an explanation today.

"You, what are you doing!"

Lin Cong's voice was a little trembling, his face was completely unable to control himself, and he was panicked.

At this moment, the wall was really falling and everyone pushed it! Jiang Beichen smiled and said, "As the saying goes, "As the saying goes, "There are many helps, but few helps, you, Lin Cong, do all kinds of evil, and you are full of evil. Now it's time to judge you, and your entire Martial Alliance will also face liquidation!"

"You want to liquidate me?"

Lin Cong clenched his fists and trembled all over, but still shouted: "You will only bully me! I am just acting according to the face of the Golden Family. There are injustice and debts and a master. How can you besiege me so many people besiege me?"

"Are the three young masters!"

"Stop watching, it's time for you to end!"

At this time, Lin Cong hurriedly looked at the sidelines.

Everyone also looked at the slender figure on the sidelines.
Chapter completed!