Zongwu: Start as Jinyiwei, invincible and powerful!

Chapter 380 2 The Treasure Tree King surrenders!

When the King of Wisdom said this, the expressions of everyone in the Ming Cult suddenly changed.

Then the cheering died down.

They all looked at the Wise King and the Persians.

"I knew these guys were unreliable. Looks like they're going to go back on their word!"

"Hmph, I don't know what difficult-to-achieve conditions you're going to come up with."

"This group of people is really annoying!"

Lin Fan remained calm as always.

When the King of Wisdom said this, he knew there must be a problem.

Otherwise, the other party would not agree so easily.

These Persians are also very cunning.

It's impossible to give up this position so easily!

King Wisdom looked at Lin Fan and said, "Master Lin Fan, although the position of Chief Master is currently vacant, we are willing to nominate you to become the true Chief Master."

"But you have to be in Persia!"

"It's impossible that you are in the Central Plains but your reputation is in Persia, right?"

"If that's the case, it's just an empty title. What's the point of being the chief cult leader?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the Ming Cult was suddenly speechless!

Everyone looked at each other, speechless!

There is really no way to deal with King Wisdom’s condition!

It is indeed well-founded.

As the chief patriarch, is it okay if he is not in Persia?

However, the Central Plains cannot be without Lin Fan!

The world of martial arts is full of blood and gore. No matter how well the Ming Cult develops, it will eventually face enemies.

At that time, the leader will need to take action!

But if Lin Fan is far away in Persia, how can he help them?

There is nothing I can do to help!

For a moment, all the knights could only sigh, helpless!

Lin Fan looked at the King of Wisdom in surprise. He didn't expect that he could actually find a flaw!

Behind the Wise King, the Persian looked extremely proud.

"Haha, the Central Plains people are helpless!"

"How can it be so easy to be the chief patriarch?"

"How ridiculous! So what if you're strong? You still can't deal with us!"

"You'd better release the six Treasure Tree Kings quickly and continue to be your Ming Cult!"

Although these words were spoken in Persian.

But the mocking look on his face still made everyone in the Ming Cult angry!

We are clearly the winning side, so why do we seem to be losing?

The King of Wisdom looked at Lin Fan. Although his face was expressionless, he felt proud in his heart.

This explanation was indeed his. Only someone like him who has studied the doctrine in depth could come up with this idea.

It can not only reject their request, but also make Lin Fan give up.

He couldn't help but admire his own wisdom.

Just when the Persians were feeling proud and the people in the Central Plains were feeling discouraged.

Lin Fan spoke calmly.

"Who said that to become the Grand Master you have to go to Persia?"

The King of Wisdom was stunned.

"But this is a rule set long ago by the previous leader..."

Lin Fan said, "That's easy!"

"When I become the Grand Master, I can change this rule."

"King of Wisdom, do you have any objections?"

As he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Lin Fan's body and soared straight into the sky!

The frightened King of Wisdom and many Persians could not help but take two steps back!

Looking at the King of Wisdom and others with expressions of doubt and uncertainty on their faces, Lin Fan spoke slowly.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing."

"For those in the martial arts world, strength is everything!"

"I made me the chief cult leader to give you a chance to survive, not to let you be picky!"

His cold glance made everyone in the King of Wisdom shudder!

It was as if a cold air rose from the tailbone and went straight to the back of the head, making everyone feel cold all over!

Lin Fan continued.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll give you two choices."

"First, you must respect me as the chief cult leader. From now on, the Persian Ming Cult will obey my orders. The Central Plains will be the headquarters, and the Persian Ming Cult will only be subordinates!"

"Second, die now!"

As soon as he said this, his robe fluttered without wind, and he looked incredibly powerful!

King of Wisdom and the others looked at Lin Fan, their eyes filled with panic.

They knew that this time Lin Fan was giving them a final ultimatum.

No joke!

Either surrender or die!

Everyone couldn't help but discuss in a low voice!

A Treasure Tree King was not afraid: "If that's the case, let them kill all of us, so what!"

"I'm never afraid of death!"

Others also spoke up.

"That's right. Even if I die here today, I can't let the Grand Master fall into their hands!"

"If we let the people of the Central Plains take the lead, wouldn't that be a betrayal to our ancestors?"

Some people hold different opinions.

"If you want to die, go ahead and die by yourselves. I won't follow you!"

"Even if he kills me today, what's the point? It would be a waste of my life!"

"They want to go to Persia and capture the Grand Master. With Lin Fan's strength, it's just a matter of a word!"

Everyone was arguing and talking endlessly.

Finally, he looked at the King of Wisdom, wanting to see what he had to say.

The King of Wisdom pondered for a long time and finally spoke.

"I know you are not afraid of life or death!"

"However, everything must be considered for the development of the general teacher."

"All twelve Treasure Tree Kings are here today. If they die at the hands of Lin Fan, our headquarters will be leaderless and will surely fall into extreme chaos!"

"Think about what happened to the Ming Cult in the Central Plains before. Don't you have any idea about it?"

After the wise king finished speaking, everyone felt awe-struck.

King Wisdom continued, "Letting Lin Fan become the chief cult leader is just a nominal matter."

"If he doesn't go to Persia, his influence will eventually be forgotten."

"By then, we will still be the head teachers!"

After the wise king finished speaking, the vast majority of people expressed their agreement.

Then, the King of Wisdom looked at Lin Fan with a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes.

Get down on one knee!

"The Persian King of Wisdom from the Ming Cult branch pays homage to Chief Cult Leader Lin Fan!"

Behind him, many Persian members knelt down and shouted in unison.

"Persian Ming Cult branch, meeting with Chief Cult Leader Lin Fan!"

Everyone knelt on the ground, a sea of ​​black!

Lin Fan stood alone in front of the Persians, looking down at them with an astonishing aura!

The wise king continued.

"From today on, Persia becomes a branch, and the Central Plains Ming Cult becomes the headquarters!"

"All believers must respect Chief Priest Lin Fan. No one is allowed to resist!"

Behind him, everyone followed his lead and said the same words, their voices shaking the sky!

The King of Wisdom took out the token belonging to the Grand Master from his body and knelt on one knee to present it.

Lin Fan took it and found out that this was a very special Holy Fire Order. It was different in shape from other Holy Fire Orders and was smaller in size. However, it was not black, but pure gold.

Looks extremely noble.

The words "Grand Master's Order" are engraved on the Holy Fire Order.

It shows the extremely transcendent status of the chief leader!

At this moment, everyone in the Ming Cult looked at Lin Fan's actions, and their hearts were extremely excited and ecstatic!

"My Ming Cult has been around for hundreds of years, and finally we have reached this day!"

"With Chief Master Lin Fan here, we will only prosper even more in the future and become the largest gang in the world!"

"Master Lin Fan, invincible!"