The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1317 Head Election Conference
"I slander? Brother Qiao, everyone knows what Qin Tian did. He wants to deny it, but you want to help him. I'm afraid it's impossible!"

When Ma Changqing used to hate Qiao Zheng, Qiao Zheng usually kept silent.

Unexpectedly, this time Qiao Zheng would retaliate because of Qin Tian, ​​Ma Changqing was immediately annoyed, and continued: "Senior brother Qiao, I advise you to take care of yourself at the moment, you should take care of Qin Tian's affairs as well!"

"As long as I, Qiao, is the head of Zuo Mai for a day, Qin Tian will be my disciple, and I will control him to the end! I will not allow anyone to slander or bully him!"

Qiao Zheng's voice suddenly increased, he was obviously angry, and there was an imposing manner that he wanted to kill the fish.

Ma Changqing glanced at Ning Qingyun and Xie Yunzhen. After all, he was only an elder from the right vein, and he bowed his head in front of Qiao Zheng. Therefore, the two masters did not speak, and Ma Changqing sat awkwardly at this time, not daring to answer Qiao Zheng's words.

"Since you said that you have been in the head position for a day, you want to protect your disciples indiscriminately. Then let's do it, anyway, there are more than ten days before the head election, and the trial of Qin Tian's wounding will be put after the head election , what do you guys think?"

After a while, Ning Qingyun said lightly.

"it is good!"

"I think the suggestion of the head is very good!"

"Master is wise!"

"This matter is so important that it really needs a long-term plan. It's fair to try it slowly after the leader's election!"

As soon as Ning Qingyun's joint suggestion was made, the elders of both the right side and the main side all raised their hands in favor, and their eyes seemed to be full of excitement.

Xie Yunzhen glanced at Ma Changqing, the two smiled sinisterly, and said to Ning Qingyun at the same time: "The head is wise, everything is arranged by the head!"

The atmosphere in the conference room was changing rapidly. Qiao Zheng also knew what the main and right people were planning in their hearts. Sitting here, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, sitting on pins and needles.

Ning Qingyun turned his head to Qiao Zheng and said, "Junior Brother Qiao, Brother Xie's right side has already agreed to discuss this matter after the head election. I don't think you have any objections, right? Of course, before the matter is cleared, the left side Qin Tian, Don't leave the Qilin Mountain School for half a step, Junior Brother Qiao, you are in charge of supervision."

Qiao Zheng pursed his lips, thinking, this Ning Qingyun, what a conspiracy!
But he could only helplessly say: "Everything is under the arrangement of the head brother. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After speaking, he got up and left, followed closely by Qin Tian.

Walking out of the meeting hall, Qin Tian could still hear the laughter of the main channel and the right channel colluding together from afar.

This laughter was harsh to Qin Tian, ​​and even worse to Qiao Zheng.

"Damn! They are sure that the head election will swallow up our left side. Now we can't do anything to avoid this topic. Once the head changes, everything changes!"

On the way, just as Qiao was thinking about it, he couldn't get angry, talking to himself was full of hatred.

Qin Tian said: "The matter has come to this point, we have no way out, we can only face the difficulties."

Qiao Zheng said: "Even if we face difficulties, what capital do we have?"

He smiled wryly: "Among the main and right veins, there are at least four elders who are stronger than me, except for the two masters. The four of them are completely against me. I am absolutely determined to win, alas!"

Qin Tian's gaze was like a torch, and he said, "Master, what is your cultivation level now?"

Qiao Zheng sighed and said, "As a teacher, I only have Yuan Dan's early stage cultivation, even compared to the so-called peerless double prides of the Qilin Mountain School, if I didn't rely on some battle experience, in terms of strength, I might not even be able to beat them. "

As soon as Qiao Zheng said this, Qin Tian sighed.

"What's more, Ning Qingyun, the main vein, and Xie Yunzhen, the right vein, are both masters in the late Yuandan stage or even at the peak of Yuandan. They sit in town and are hostile to us, and we have nothing to do."

Qiao Zheng was full of frustration. Thinking of the general election for the head in ten days or so, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. When the time came, he would lose everything!

"Qin Tian, ​​you should leave Zuo Mai as soon as possible, as a teacher, I can't protect you anymore." Qiao Zheng looked at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian had a firm expression on his face, and said: "Master, we are master and apprentice, you have taken care of me a lot, and I will never abandon Zuo Mai. Let's advance and retreat together!"

……

More than ten days passed by in a flash.

The day of the head election of the Qilin Mountain School has officially arrived.

For the past ten or so days, Joe has been sitting on pins and needles, feeling extremely depressed every day, and even basically didn't eat.

He was like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced, not knowing what his outcome would be.

But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the execution ground.

The place where the leader is elected is located in the main square.

On this day, the disciples of the main channel and the right channel came early, all smiling, as if they were celebrating some happy event.

On the rostrum, the two heads Ning Qingyun and Xie Yunzhen also sat down in the positions directly above, their faces flushed with anticipation.

On both sides of them, a dozen or so elders were sitting one by one, each of them eager to try.

When Qiaozheng led the disciples from the left side into the venue, the disciples from the main side and the right side burst into schadenfreude jeers and boos.

"Hey, it's finally here. I thought he wouldn't dare to come."

"Hehe, yes, it should be the last day to be the head of Zuomai. If you can't bear it, anyone can do it."

"Tsk tsk, for bringing Zuo Mai into what it is now, he should have been kicked out long ago. It would be great if the left vein merged into my right vein."

"Yeah, if you want to merge, you also merge into the main vein, the right vein? Forget it."

"Stop arguing, no matter which branch you merge into, the left branch is finished, that's for sure. Tell me, who will become the new head of the left branch?"

"Elder Zhang Fulin, who is the main channel, and Elder Ma Changqing, who is the right channel, must be these two. I just don't know whether they will have a round of martial arts competitions first, or have reached a tacit agreement to directly challenge Qiao Zheng."

"No matter who challenges Qiao Zheng, it's right that Qiao Zheng can't win anyway. Hehe, let's see who wins."

Amidst the ridicule of the crowd, Zuo Mai's disciples quietly walked to their seats and sat down without saying a word.

Qiao Zheng walked up to the head of the rostrum, took a deep breath, and sat down.

After all, he is still the head of the left side.

"Junior Brother Qiao, you can sit firmly in this seat. Don't accidentally slide off the seat, ha ha."

As soon as Qiao Zheng just sat down, Ning Qingyun's mocking voice came from beside him.

"Hmph, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

Qiao Zheng sneered, with endless anger in his heart, but he couldn't express it, he could only hold back.

"What do you say?"

Ning Qingyun glanced at Qiao Zheng disdainfully, and said arrogantly: "The head of the sect is always reserved for those who are capable. It is a miracle that you can stay in the position of Zuo Mai for so many years!"

(End of this chapter)