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Zhou Tianlong also understood the seriousness of the matter, and called one after another without hesitation.

But the result didn't seem to be happy, Zhanying watched him make ten phone calls in a row, except for one of the other numbers, only four people agreed to come over.

As for the others, they either have something to do, or they are out of town and can't make it back.

But since Zhou Tianlong called, it was obvious that these people were all in the capital, and they were obviously making up random excuses, they just didn't want to come.

"Uncle Zhou, this person seems a little rare!" Zhanying smiled, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"The current Martial Arts Association is not as good as before." Zhou Tianlong smiled wryly. Originally, he said the number of palms was for the sake of caution. together.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhanying said.

It was okay if he didn't know before, but now that he knows that the martial arts association was created by his grandfather, he has to take care of it. He can't let his grandfather's hard work be destroyed.

"It's a long story..."

"Want to know what's going on? Then let me tell you."

Just as Zhou Tianlong opened his mouth, a voice came, and Zhanying turned his head to look.

I saw eight people coming in at the door. The leading man was about fifty or sixty years old, with a Taoist head on his head, but wearing a monk's robe. He looked very strange, and he was the one who spoke just now.

Followed by seven people, all in their forties, all of them are powerful people, each with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking extremely confident.

The only thing that made Zhanying feel uncomfortable was that this group of people looked at Zhou Tianlong with a hint of sarcasm hidden in their eyes.

Those who can freely enter and exit here are not those who call in, only people from the Wushu Association.

But as a member of the Martial Arts Association, even a fool can feel something is wrong when he looks at their president with such eyes.

And when he saw this group of people, Zhou Tianlong's complexion became extremely ugly in an instant, and there was a gleam of fire in his eyes, as well as unconcealable anger.

He called these few people just now, but most of them said that they were not free.
"It happens that Mr. Zhan is here, so I'll just say it straight, Zhou Tianlong has no morals and incompetence, and is not worthy of being the president of the Wushu Association." Facing Zhanying's gaze, the Taoist priest wearing a monk's head spoke slowly.

"Whether I deserve to be the president of the Wushu Association is not up to you, Liu Yuande." Zhou Tianlong snorted coldly, and slapped the table next to him hard.

There was only a loud "bang", and the wooden table was instantly torn apart and turned into a pile of fragments.

"It's really not up to me. Since it's the Martial Arts Association, everyone has the final say. Everyone says you are not worthy of being the president, so come to me to persuade you. I hope you can abdicate for the virtuous and keep the last one. A little dignity." Liu Yuande smiled, his eyes full of complacency.

Zhou Tianlong glanced at a group of people, and understood what was going on and why they came here together.

Just as he was about to get angry, his eyes suddenly swept over Zhanying who was beside him, his expression moved slightly, but he suddenly smiled, and said, "That's right, it's really time to abdicate for the virtuous."

As soon as these words came out, a group of people were stunned, their expressions were full of astonishment, it always felt unreal to say that Zhou Tianlong would abdicate so easily.

"Zhanying, since you have accepted the president's token, I will announce it to everyone today while everyone is here!" Zhou Tianlong turned his head to look at Zhanying, then turned back to a group of people, and said loudly : "From now on, Zhan Ying will inherit the position of president of the Wushu Association, and he will be the president of my Wushu Association from now on."

"Zhou Tianlong, are you crazy?"

The people who had just reacted were stunned by this sentence again, especially Liu Yuande, who was furious and roared angrily.

"No, I'm not crazy, I'm serious." Zhou Tianlong said with an extremely firm expression.

Although Zhanying's identity has not been determined yet, the face that is [-]% similar to the old president, and the expression on his face when he saw the ring, all prove that he has a close relationship with the old president.

And up to now, seeing Liu Yuande and his group coming aggressively, they must have been prepared. As the chairman, I must not be able to continue, so I might as well push the boat along the way and send Zhanying a fortune, and it depends on whether he has the ability to take over. up.

"Whether you're crazy or not, we won't agree anyway." Liu Yuande looked at Zhou Tianlong, his fists tensed, wishing he could rush up and punch him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't need your consent." Zhou Tianlong sneered.

"Zhou Tianlong, you're really shameless. Knowing that you can't keep your position as president, it's really shameless to let a child take over." Liu Yuande sneered. After recovering from his anger, he realized that he had gone too far.

Even if Zhou Tianlong transferred the position of general manager to someone else, so what? With so many people here now, it would be easier to take it back than to force Zhou Tianlong.

After all, if Zhou Tianlong refused to hand over this position in a shameless manner, they couldn't really kill him!
"From now on, I will be the president of the Wushu Association, right?" At this moment, Zhanying suddenly spoke, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes swept across a group of people, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking very kind.

But if you look carefully, you can see the chill hidden deep in his eyes, as well as a trace of anger.

"Mr. Zhan, I won't talk nonsense. You are not qualified to be the president of my Wushu Association. If you are sensible, quickly hand over the martial ring representing the rights of my Wushu Association." Liu Yuande stared at Zhanying, his eyes widened. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he looked at Ye Fei with a threatening look on his hands.

"Is this what you're talking about?" Zhanying smiled, took out the ring from his bosom, put it on his hand, looked at Liu Yuande, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"That's right, if you hand it over now, I can treat it as if nothing happened. From now on, you will still be my friend of the Wushu Association, and even make you the guest elder of the Wushu Association." Liu Yuande saw Zhanying's hand The ring in his eyes was filled with fiery light, and he wanted to grab it.

"What if I don't give it?"

Zhanying asked with a smile.

"Then don't blame us for being rude. If you don't hand over the ring today, you will never get out of my martial arts association alive." Liu Yuande sneered, his eyes rolled, and the others rushed out in an instant, blocking all the exits.

"Ha ha."

Zhanying smiled, the disdain in his eyes became more intense, and he shook his head lightly.