When everyone thought about it, they felt that it made sense.

Especially the third one, it is so important.

All the sects, except the Emei Sect, have deep grudges against Tang Xiaobao. Several leaders are still worried that Tang Xiaobao will take revenge on them later.

Now after hearing Xuanyun’s words, I couldn’t help but be moved.

"What Taoist Xuanyun said is very true. I think it makes a lot of sense."

"Yes, this grudge is so unfair."

"It's time to think carefully about how to resolve this feud."

Seeing everyone express their opinions, Taoist Xuanyun smiled and said, "Everyone, what do you think about letting Young Master Tang be the leader of the martial arts world?"

"I agree!"

"Okay, Young Master Tang is a martial arts expert. If he becomes our leader, we in the Huashan Sect will be convinced."

"We in the Dian Cang sect also support this."

"Qingcheng Sect has no objection."

"Of course, our Shaolin sect agrees."

"Of course we in Emei support it."

Various schools and factions began to express their views again.

Suddenly, someone said something.

"But, will Young Master Tang agree?"

sweat……

Everyone was stunned.

Yes, no matter how lively the discussion is here, does Tang Xiaobao agree?

Even the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword Sect was forced to give it to him. What appeal could this leader of the martial arts world have?

"Everyone, why do you think Young Master Tang became the Grand Elder of the Divine Sword Sect?" asked Taoist Xuanyun.

Everyone shook their heads.

Taoist Xuanyun looked at A Zi and smiled meaningfully.

Then, everyone looked at A Zi and smiled, a very cunning smile.

As a result, Ah Zi's face turned red, and she felt ashamed.

Is this a beauty trap?

…

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Xiaobao and Wanru returned to the hotel.

I had a few fights and I'm hungry.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Tang Xiaobao was shocked.

Almost all the crew members gathered here.

Everyone looked worried and listless.

As soon as they saw Tang Xiaobao, everyone stood up.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, you're back?"

Isn't this nonsense?

"Mr. Tang, you're finally back."

"I'm glad everyone is okay."

"Yeah, are you hurt?"

"Mr. Tang, how is the matter being resolved?"

…

Tang Xiaobao was surrounded.

Everyone expressed their concern.

"I'm fine, right? I'm just a little hungry." Tang Xiaobao frowned.

"Let's go and eat first. Only when you come back will everyone have the appetite to eat. We are so hungry too." Zhao Haiyang patted Tang Xiaobao's shoulder.

When we arrived at the restaurant next door, everyone came to ask again while the waiter was serving the food.

"Boss Tang, how are the negotiations going?"

"Did you really fight?"

"Are you really not hurt?"

"I heard that all the masters from the seven major martial arts sects are here today. Did they just let you go like that?"

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but said shamefacedly, "Damn, you look down on me so much! What's the point of having more people? Didn't I come back safely? I tell you, I just want to have a meal with you. Otherwise, I will definitely have to serve the Wudang Sect's vegetarian meal."

Zhao Haiyang asked: "Can we shoot now?"

"They haven't discussed it yet. I guess they need to think about it again." Tang Xiaobao blinked.

"Well, that's definitely not possible. Let's eat. After dinner, I'll go up the mountain again. If it doesn't work, let's change places." Zhao Haiyang shook his head.

Tang Xiaobao hesitated to speak.

Well, since you don’t believe it, I’m too lazy to say anything.

While eating, everyone started discussing where to go for the next photo shoot.

Some people say Qingcheng Mountain, some say Emei Mountain, and some say Shaolin Temple...

However, they were all rejected in the end.

The seven major sects are closely connected. If the Wudang sect doesn't allow you to film, will the other sects let you?

That's not nonsense, it's very simple logic.

Everyone was quite uninterested in eating this meal.

About an hour later, suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

A waiter ran in and reported to the boss in a panic, "Boss, this is bad! A lot of people from the martial arts world are gathering outside the door."

For those people living at the foot of Wudang Mountain, at this time of year every year, there would be many martial artists passing by. Everyone was used to it and not too surprised. But today, the seven major sects gathered together, which was quite rare.

The boss was stunned and asked, "Are they eating? Aren't martial arts conferences always held on the mountain? That means there will only be customers in the evening."

"I don't know. It seems like all seven major sects are here and are all outside."

"Let's go and take a look."

The boss ran out with the waiter.

The hall was full of crew members.

At this time, everyone put down their chopsticks, looking confused.

Then, with a bang, everyone started talking.

"The seven major martial arts sects?"

"I've never seen one before."

"Are they here to see Mr. Tang?"

"Are we going to arrest Mr. Tang and take him back?"

"Maybe it's because of Wang Mao's matter."

"It's over, it's over. This is terrible. These people don't care who you are. They're always ready to resort to violence. The country has always been very supportive and protective of these people. When people in the martial arts world kill someone, they usually don't care."

"Who told you that? There's no law."

"It's just a rumor."

…

Sitting at Tang Xiaobao's table were either core members of the crew or some of the more famous ones.

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