Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Wang Luo's gaze was extremely frightening, his eyes seemed to shoot out sharpness, and the group leader named Zema fell down on the seat, sweating profusely, and dared not say a word.

Then, an old man with white hair and wearing a samurai uniform stood up, and said in a deep voice, "What does the leader of the Black Dragon Group want to do? Otherwise, if you sit in the position of the president, I don't think there will be many people." say something.

But now we push a woman to ride on our heads, who do you think we can be convinced?In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak should have the consciousness of the weak! "

The old man's name is Yamada Okamoto, and he is a friend of Shinpei Koji from the Budo Association. When the Gokudo groups fought each other, they used the power of the Budo Association to expand rapidly. The speed was not much slower than that of the Black Dragon Group, and even the momentum outside Edo City Even more than the Black Dragon Group.

He didn't have any good intentions to stand up. The condition for the support of the Budo Association is to fight to the end with the Black Dragon Group, or "Umizumi Himura", so from the perspective of Yamada Okamoto, he actually has no choice at all.

Even if he didn't want to fight head-on with the Black Dragon Team, he couldn't help it, otherwise Koji Shinpei would be the one who wouldn't let him go first.

Beichuan Yexiong was holding a teacup, drinking tea indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with him, what Yamada Okamoto said made him raise his eyebrows involuntarily, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He came here as a spectator for the whole process today. Even if he had no clue in the hands of "Shangquan Feicun", Beichuan Yexiong didn't think that these old guys present could be the opponents of "Shangquan Feicun". Strong financial resources, as well as the skill and strength shown by "Shangquan Feicun", make it clear that chariots and horses will unify the entire Jidao group.

People block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. At this time, rushing forward is no different from courting death.

"Now I recommend Nakamori Minghui to be the next president, who is in favor and who is against?" Wang Luo said as if he didn't see Yamada Okamoto.

"Hachi, you dare to ignore me. Is that how you treat seniors? Bastard! Even Kazuo Kusakari would not dare to talk to me like that." Yamada Okamoto said angrily, in his opinion, his seniority was at stake Now, with the support of the Martial Arts Association itself, no matter how domineering "Shangquan Feicun" is, he would not dare to do anything to him in public.

"Interesting, very interesting, do you need me to repeat it?" Wang Luo supported the table with both hands, his body slightly bent down, as if he had turned into a hungry tiger that was about to pounce on food in an instant, and his terrifying momentum erupted.

When Yamada Okamoto saw the eyes of the people around him, his head became hot for a while, and he opened his mouth and said, "I said you are an asshole! Didn't you hear clearly?"

Wang Luo's right leg suddenly energized, and he rushed forward with a speed like lightning. His right hand held the handle of the knife at his waist, and a crisp clang echoed in the hall.

The Yaodao village was just unsheathing, the bright moonlight-like light of the knife was fleeting, and the cold and stern knife energy permeated the air, making the temperature in the whole hall seem to drop below zero in an instant, everyone could not help feeling scalp numbness, body slight trembling.

"I never want to repeat what I said. The so-called seniority is not easy to use in front of me." Wang Luo said indifferently. After he finished speaking, he slowly put Yaodao Village into the scabbard.

Pooh!A bloodstain appeared on Yamada Okamoto's throat. He opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound. His head suddenly slipped from his neck and rolled on the ground. Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Wang Luo swung the knife so fast that Yamada Okamoto's consciousness was not killed, his eyelids and muscles were shaking non-stop, and it took a long time before he stopped.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Minghui Nakamori fainted very simply. This kind of behavior made people dismissive, but a headless corpse was placed in front of him, and all these vicious guys present shut their eyes obediently. mouth.

"Draw the sword and chop! Secret martial arts?" Beichuan Yexiong felt a little chill in his heart. It was the first time he saw this level of sword-drawing and chop. The little abacus disappeared at this moment.

Wang Luo put away his knife and stood up. After looking around, he said slowly, "I'll say it again now. Who agrees and who opposes the election of Zhong Sen Minghui as the president?"

The voice was still extremely indifferent, full of majesty, and echoed in everyone's ears.

The faces of all the people present were ashen-colored, and the complexions of a few of them were even more ugly, with sweat all over their foreheads. No matter how much the other forces promised or guaranteed, everything became less important when facing life and death.

Beichuan Yexiong sighed in his heart, stood up according to the plan, and said: "My Beichuan group wants to leave the Jidao group and become a second-class organization voluntarily. Please allow it."

As soon as these words came out, all the team leaders who participated in the meeting gasped.

After leaving the Jidao Group, they can develop unrestrictedly, but relatively they cannot be protected by the Jidao Group General Assembly, and they will not have any right to speak in the High Table Council.

However, Beichuan Yexiong stood up and said such a remark, which was also expected. After all, the relationship between the Beichuan group and the general association was bad for all to see, and it was very reasonable to leave.

Beichuan Yexiong stood up on behalf of the Beichuan group, making some people in the general assembly ready to move. Some of them looked at each other and stood up one after another, expressing the same choice as the Beichuan group.

Beichuan Yexiong pretended to be heroic and said that he would set up a new organization, and looked at Wang Luo provocatively. His actions greatly relieved the pressure brought by Wang Luo.

The group leaders of seven or eight organizations expressed that they would go with Beichuan Yexiong. These people probably never dreamed that all this was played by Beichuan Yexiong, and the purpose was to catch all the opposing forces.

Of course, there are also some smart people who noticed it and kept their heads down, not daring to speak.

"Okay, starting today, you are no longer members of the Jidao team, and you are not allowed to do things in the name of the Jidao team!" Wang Luo said slowly.

The strong killing intent spread wantonly, and Beichuan Yexiong left the meeting room with several team leaders.

Although on the surface it seems that the strength of the Gokudo Division has plummeted, but after the destabilizing factors are eliminated, it is more cohesive than when Kazuo Kusakari was there.

Wang Luo helped Nakamori Minghui who had fainted, and then woke her up.

The corpse had already been disposed of, so Nakamori Minghui was not frightened after waking up with a dizzy head. After stammering a testimonial, he said that he would entrust the general affairs to "Shangquan Feicun" for handling, and then fled this horrible place.