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Chapter 712 - 782 - , Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch

Chapter 712: 782 Chapter, Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch

In fact, not only Fang Yi’s face showed confusion, but Jin Yuzhi was the same. However, the former Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect and the Abbot of the Dharma Institute wore their usual expressions, clearly aware of what this so-called Outer Sect was.

"Let’s not talk about this for now. Young friend Fang Yi, we will definitely pay attention to the God Transformation Alliance you mentioned. We cannot allow the God Transformation Alliance to annex the Martial Arts world so easily," Zhang Daozi said.

Fang Yi nodded, "Senior is right, we absolutely can’t let the God Transformation Alliance succeed. In the future, we will have to trouble you to look after this matter."

In fact, Fang Yi and the God Transformation Alliance had also built up animosity. With Su Ling falling into his hands, Fang Yi had at least caused the God Transformation Alliance to suffer losses, thus placing himself in opposition to them.

Zhang Daozi shook his head and said, "No, young friend Fang Yi, it should be said that we will trouble you to look after this in the future."

Fang Yi was puzzled, "Me?"

Zhang Daozi’s expression turned serious and he spoke loudly, "Everyone, now that Ying Juekong has escaped, the position of the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch has been vacant for quite some time. Who do you think is capable of taking on this heavy responsibility?"

The former Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect pondered and said, "A family cannot be without a head for a day, just as a country cannot be without a ruler. Yes, we need a hero to fill the position of the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch."

The corner of Fang Yi’s mouth twitched incessantly. A darned hero, huh? Why don’t you go and sit there?

The Abbot of the Dharma Institute said, "Amitabha, this old monk believes young friend Fang Yi is very suitable."

As expected...

It really is like this...

From the way Zhang Daozi was beating around the bush, Fang Yi had this premonition in his heart, but he didn’t expect it to come true. He hurriedly offered an apologetic smile and said, "You seniors are highly respected; you should choose among yourselves. I will not meddle in this."

Being the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch sounded prestigious, but seeing their mutual shirking, Fang Yi knew that taking on this position would definitely be no easy seat to warm. It was hot enough to burn, and he was better off keeping his distance.

"I also think choosing this young man is good," Jin Yuzhi said with a smile, her phoenix eyes narrow and full of indescribable charm, as she too threw her support into the mix.

Damn it, why are you joining in on the fun?

Fang Yi was amused and exasperated. Just as he was about to speak again, he heard Zhang Daozi say, "Those who agree with young friend Fang Yi being elected as the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, raise your hand." He was the first to raise his hand.

"I agree," the former Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Sect raised his hand.

"This old monk also agrees," the Abbot of the Dharma Institute raised his hand as well.

"Kikiki, then I, Jin Yuzhi, have no choice but to agree," Jin Yuzhi said with a coquettish smile, raising her delicate hand.

Zhang Daozi smiled benevolently, "Young friend Fang Yi, we have unanimously passed the decision, agreeing on you becoming the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch." His words implied as if it were Fang Yi’s idea to become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, not theirs.

Fang Yi nearly spewed a mouthful of blood in frustration. These benign-looking old folks were all better at scheming than anyone.

I don’t want to do it!

Fang Yi yelled internally. He reluctantly lit a cigarette and said weakly, "Can I disagree?" He was still making his last stand.

Zhang Daozi smiled and replied, "Young friend Fang Yi, do you think that’s possible?"

Fang Yi fell silent...

He couldn’t beat them in a fight, and if it came to argument, Fang Yi didn’t believe he could reason with these crafty old foxes. Therefore, he had no choice but to accept the role of the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, whether he wanted to or not. He had to sit on that scorching hot seat.

However, Fang Yi didn’t dwell on it for long. Since it was already a fact, not all aspects of being the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch were negative; there were some benefits to the title, after all, it couldn’t just be for show.

Fang Yi took a drag of his cigarette, looked at Zhang Daoshi, and smiled, "Senior Zhang Daoshi, since you speak so highly of me, I have a request. I wonder if you could grant it."

Zhang Daoshi smiled and said, "Please speak, young friend."

Fang Yi said, "I would like to have a look at the Nine Yang Scripture."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Daoshi’s smile froze, and the other three were utterly astonished. The Nine Yang Scripture was a supremely exalted Cultivation Technique. Was this kid just asking for it outright?

Before they could recover, Fang Yi continued, "Elder Sect Leader of Qingcheng, I have long admired your Qingcheng Sect’s Great Dao Mysterious Finger. May I also have a look at it?"

"..."

Fang Yi’s gaze shifted to the abbot of the Dharma Institute, who recited an Amitabha and asked, "Alliance Hierarch Fang wants to borrow our monastery’s Muscle Transforming Scripture for a look?"

"Master, you are mistaken; I didn’t say that," said Fang Yi with a smile.

"..." The old monk wore an expression of speechlessness.

"However, if the master interprets it so, I wouldn’t want to refuse Master’s kindness. Why not just lend it to me to have a look?" Fang Yi shamelessly yet very reluctantly stated, pretending to inconvenience himself.

The old monk was speechless again. This was throwing a rock only to have it drop on one’s own foot.

Watching the several speechless seniors, Fang Yi chuckled to himself internally. It served them right for trying to cheat me. Now they know what it feels like to be outwitted.

After pondering for a long while, Zhang Daoshi said, "Young friend Fang Yi, your request is truly a bit..."

Fang Yi replied, "Senior, you mean you refuse? It seems my title as Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch doesn’t carry much weight." He sighed helplessly, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Please wait, young friend!" Zhang Daoshi hurriedly said.

Fang Yi turned back around and asked, "Is there something else you wish to say, Senior?"

Zhang Daoshi sighed and said, "Young friend is wise beyond measure, a rarity among people. I agree."

The old Sect Leader of Qingcheng and the monastery’s old monk exchanged glances, both sighed helplessly, and nodded at the same time. Fang Yi laughed heartily and immediately clasped his hands together, thanking them, "Many thanks to the seniors for your kindness. This junior will gladly accept."

With Zhang Daoshi taking the lead in promising, the Nine Yang Scripture would be delivered to him in a few days. The old Sect Leader of Qingcheng and the abbot had made similar promises. Fang Yi wasn’t worried about them reneging on their word. If they did, they would be slapping their own faces, especially since Fang Yi had been elected as the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch by them collectively.

After the negotiation concluded, Jin Yuzhi grabbed Fang Yi, a chill in her voice as she said, "Kid, why didn’t you ask for my Desire Sect’s Cultivation Technique? Do you look down on my Desire Sect?"

"Not at all," Fang Yi hurriedly explained, "Sect Leader Jin, your Desire Sect’s Cultivation Technique isn’t suitable for me." _{fr\eewebno vel .c(o)m}

Your entire Desire Sect is women, and your Cultivation Techniques are surely meant for women. What would a man like me be doing practicing them?

Jin Yuzhi also knew Fang Yi was speaking the truth; the Cultivation Techniques of the Desire Sect were indeed unsuitable for Fang Yi. But why did she still feel so uncomfortable? A thought struck her, "I have the Kuihua Treasure Book here; it should be suitable for you."

"Uh..." Fang Yi didn’t say anything but turned and ran.

Seeing Fang Yi run off as if fleeing for his life, Jin Yuzhi felt a victorious delight, and her prior discomfort was swept away.

Many Martial Arts Practitioners were wrapping things up, clearing away the bodies of the monsters. After returning, Fang Yi chatted with Little Sword Lunatic and Lv Fang for a bit. Just as he was about to enjoy a moment of peace, a familiar and charming voice rang out not far away: "Brother-in-law!"

Fang Yi turned his head and saw Shen Xiaoxiao running toward him.

(Don’t worry, everyone. Whether the story turns into a fantasy depends on whether you want to see it or not. As for an outburst, it might be on the 15th. By that time, I should have finished my driving test.)