Chapter 3711

Mingxin club is worthy of being the second largest force of Yunjin leader. It holds many resources and industries in the main city of Yunjin leader.

After returning to the headquarters with Zhuo Wen, Lu Yichuan immediately announced to each hall leader of Mingxin club that Zhuo Wen was the vice president of Mingxin club.

The whole Mingxin meeting was shocked, and even many voices of opposition came out.

At the moment, in the main hall of Mingxin club, Lu Yichuan sits firmly on the throne.

Zhuo Wen sat quietly beside Lu Yichuan.

In addition, there are dozens of positions in the main hall, which are full of people at the moment.

Sitting in the main hall are the hall leaders of each sub Hall of Mingxin society.

After learning that Mingxin club had more vice presidents, they couldn't sit still and rushed to the main hall one after another.

Fan Shuang stood not far from the main hall and saw the people sitting around. Mei Mou was a little embarrassed.

She even saw her father coming, but her father didn't look at her, but just like others, he stared at Zhuo Wen next to Lu Yichuan.

Fanshuang is the first time to see such a grand scene.

In her memory, even after major events in the past, only some hall leaders came to the meeting.

But this time, all of them were present, and all of them were aggressive and bad!

"President, you should give us an explanation about this! Mingxin club has never had the post of vice president!"

"Now I not only have it, but also give this position to this cultivation achievement. It's just the fifth loser's rubbish! President, I hope I won't accept your practice!"

A middle-aged man sitting in the front suddenly stood up, gave Zhuo Wen a cold look and preached to Lu Yi.

Fan Shuang's face changed slightly. She is no stranger to the middle-aged man. She is the hall leader of Mingxin martial arts hall and the first of all hall leaders. She is the second expert in Mingxin hall.

Shen Wang's prestige in Mingxin club is very high, and his strength has reached the peak of fetal God transformation. In Mingxin club, only Lu Yichuan can suppress him.

After Shen Wanggang finished speaking, many people immediately spoke in support of Shen Wang.

Lu Yi spread a calm look and said with a light smile, "hall leader Shen, I don't blame you for your ignorance! I can tell you clearly that brother Zhuo's strength is no longer lower than me!"

Shen looked stunned, but immediately laughed and said, "president, we respect you and obey you because you are a strong man and you are much stronger than us, so we are willing to act on you."

"But what's the reason for this loser? His cultivation is only the fifth failure. Even if you say his strength is equal to yours, do you think we will believe it? I hope to put this down today. I will never work under losers!"

With that, Shen Wang suddenly stood up and looked provocatively at Zhuo Wen next to Lu Yi Chuan.

In the main hall, other hall leaders are also booing one after another.

Lu Yi glanced at Zhuo Wen, but he was not talking. Instead, he fell into silence.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. He already understood the meaning of Lu Yi's biography.

Although fan Shuang said his strength, and Lu Yichuan was also very polite and natural.

But in fact, Lu Yichuan doesn't believe his real strength. He can really destroy Chen Liang, song Hongyu and others.

But Lu Yichuan was obviously embarrassed to say it. He couldn't say it, but his men could say it.

Shen Wang obviously became the medium to convey Lu Yi's words.

Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, looked at Shen Wang lightly and said, "your name is Shen Wang? You say you only obey the strong! As long as you prove that I am stronger than you, do you have no objection to me as vice president!"

Shen Wang grinned and said, "that's natural. As long as you really have the strength that the president said, you should naturally become a vice president!"

"As long as you can defeat me, I will admit that you are the vice president! But if you are killed by me, don't blame my men for being merciless, and you should give me the position of vice president!"

Lu Yichuan watched silently and did not speak. Obviously, he acquiesced in Shen Wang's behavior.

In fact, he also wants to see if Zhuo Wen's strength is really as what Fan Shuang said. He has the strength to kill the strong person of the fetal God.

If he has no real name, he can't really hand over the position of vice president to Zhuo Wen.

"Then do it now!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Shen Wang was stunned and said, "now, here?"

"Yes! It's just a trick to solve your problem anyway. It's a waste of time to go out and fight with you!" Zhuo Wen said expressionless.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. All hall leaders thought that Zhuo Wen was crazy and even talked nonsense.

Lu Yichuan also looked at Zhuo Wen more. He couldn't figure out whether Zhuo Wen was pretending or really had real skills.

Shen Wang's face suddenly became ugly. The fifth loser actually threatened to beat him with a move. It's arrogant.

"Since you want to die early! Well, I'll help you now!"

With that, Shen Wang stepped towards Zhuo Wen step by step, and his breath kept climbing with his steps.

The momentum of terror swept through, and strong pressure was generated in the whole main hall.

This sense of oppression is so terrible that many hall leaders sitting in their seats stand up and start to stay away from Shen Wang to avoid being hurt by mistake.

Lu Yichuan sat silently on the throne and watched Shen Wang walk towards Zhuo Wen without blocking him.

Bang!

Suddenly, Shen Wang kicked his right foot, the speed soared, and the terrible momentum burst. He suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's body, pinched his fist with five fingers of his right hand, and hit Zhuo Wen's face hard.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly in the same place, with the same punch.

Compared with Shen Wang's vigorous boxing, Zhuo Wen's boxing is really peaceful and calm, without waves.

But what everyone doesn't know is that Zhuo Wen's fist is the power of integrating part of the spirit sword idea.

Bang!

When two fists touch each other, the terrible air waves overflow and spread like layers of waves, which is very terrible.

Then, Shen Wang's face changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of panic.

He just felt that the terrible power of his right fist seemed to crush him completely.

Moreover, in this power, he also felt a sharp sword meaning, and his whole body was scarred by this sword meaning.

Pooh!

Shen Wang vomited a mouthful of blood, bent his right fist directly, and he flew out directly and landed heavily outside the door of the main hall.

When everyone reacted, Shen Wang's clothes were marked with many holes.

It can be seen from the marks of the hole that it is obviously cut by some sharp divine sword.

Shen Wang raised his head difficultly and saw Zhuo Wen standing in the vice seat, motionless as a mountain, staring very hard. Finally, he was angry and attacked his heart. He spit out a mouthful of blood again and fainted.

In the main hall, there was silence. All the hall leaders stood still and couldn't say a word.