Just when Hua Yingwu, Chen Ping'an, and Jiang Mi were drinking under the lights of thousands of houses, expressing their pride and joy, there were also people who were filled with ashes and resentment.

In the most luxurious hotel among all the towns along the Qingshui River.

It's still the same conference room, although there are a few missing, but it's still the same people.

However, compared with their previous confidence and arrogance, these people could only sit in their seats and say nothing this time.

Because these people all know that from the moment they failed to kill Hua Yingwu in this deputy leader selection battle, they have been completely passive.

What's more, not only did they fail to kill Hua Yingwu this time, they also lost two allies and the ancestors of the ten families in the Xiantian Realm.

Such a blow, in the current situation, for the remaining people in the Jiangnan Alliance, is like a leak in the house and rain all night.

"Qiu Guang and Ruan Ming, these two damn things actually switched sides in battle!"

"I, Fan Yan, swear to God that I will cut them into pieces!"

Suddenly, Fan Yan stood up and cursed with vicious eyes.

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

"Crush Qiu Guang and Ruan Ming into thousands of pieces, stop being ridiculous!"

"But now they have the protection of Wuchan Saint Monk and Hua Yingwu. It won't be long before they will form an alliance with Qingluan Zhong and the Song family. If we take action against these two families at this time, who will He might even be cut into pieces."

Hong An glanced at Fan Yan coldly.

Everyone knew that the reason why Fan Yan was so angry at this time and vented all his anger on Qiu Guang and Ruan Ming was not because he really hated these two people.

In other words, the reason why he was so angry was not just because of the two of them.

The biggest reason was because of this competition. Not only did they fail to kill Hua Yingwu, but they also each lost a senior from the Xiantian Realm who was their trump card. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to them.

But because of the powerful strength shown by Hua Yingwu and Wuchan Saint Monk, Fan Yan is now unable to do anything at all, and he dare not act rashly anymore, so he can only deal with Qiu Guang and Ruan Ming who are not here. He cursed loudly and found that those words were filled with anger and resentment.

In other words, Fan Yan at this moment is just helpless and furious.

"Here to build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige, do you also want to abandon the alliance and join the enemy's camp?!"

Facing Hong An's cynicism, the expression on Fan Yan's face became particularly ferocious, and he even crushed the table legs in front of him.

"Don't yell at me here!"

"If you are really angry, go and spread it on Hua Yingwu and Monk Wuchan."

"Of course, I'm afraid you don't have the ability or the courage!"

Hong An snorted coldly when he heard this. He had long disliked the other party, and now he was even more angry. Naturally, he spoke without mercy.

"you wanna die?!"

"Even though our Huo De Sect lost two of our ancestors this time, they are still not comparable to your little Hong family!"

"Or do you think you can abandon us and join Hua Yingwu's camp like the Qiu family and the Ruan family? I ask you to take a piss and look at yourself. You look like a lost dog. Will others want you?" "

As he spoke, the temperature on Fan Yan's body gradually increased, and there was a faint glow of fire.

"Shut me all up!"

"Who is talking nonsense? Don't blame me for being rude!"

Sikong Xiong, the leader of Tianjian Sect, shouted angrily and looked at Fan Yan and others with great disappointment.

Nowadays, their side has obviously fallen into a passive position. If there is no way to reverse the situation in the next election contest of the leader of the Martial League, they can only watch their power decline until they are destroyed.

Under such circumstances, these people did not think about how to deal with it, but instead started fighting among themselves. This gave Sikong Xiong the first idea of ​​why he should associate with these reckless men.

Of course, he only dared to think about such thoughts in his mind and would never dare to say them out loud.

Because together they can't deal with Hua Yingwu and others, let alone the Tianjian Sect.

"Everyone, the top priority right now is to find a way to reverse the situation in the selection of the leader of the Martial Alliance, instead of using bad words against yourself here. Don't you know it clearly?"

"Do you really want to watch the inheritance passed down to us from our ancestors be destroyed in our hands?"

The more Sikong Xiong talked, the more annoyed he became, and he even stood up at the end.

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