Chapter 1632: I Have an Objection

"Yes, you two are currently the most capable and prestigious people among the Chinese here. I am old; I can still manage some logistics, but if you ask me to go out and do anything else, I truly cannot do it anymore." Liu Jinwu stood up: "Then it is settled, the Chinese Association will now be under the charge of Qishu and Jinsheng."

"Everyone, follow their arrangements. Furthermore, we must cooperate with the requests put forward by Mr. Chen. Is that understood?"

"Understood." Everyone in the room had no objections.

But just at this moment, an ill-timed voice rang out: "I have an objection."

Following this voice, Huang Hong was seen rushing in with a group of people. Huang Hong stood in the room with a cold sneer on his face.

"Huang Hong, what are you here for?" Qishu could not help but be furious; he had not expected this guy to come out and stir up trouble again.

The people who had previously succeeded as president of the Chinese Association had died one after another, and everyone knew it had an inseparable connection to this guy.

But they suffered from a lack of evidence. They had not expected this guy to actually show up at their doorstep now. Did he truly have no self-awareness at all?

"Heh, I came here naturally for the position of the Chinese Association. I have already received inside information that major events will be happening recently."

Huang Hong said triumphantly: "Without me, the General Association is just a pile of loose sand. Qishu, admit it, your ability is not enough."

"I admit that my ability is not enough, but we have so many people in Chinatown; there will always be someone with talent higher than mine. I can step down as this person in charge, but this person in charge absolutely cannot be you," Qishu sneered.

"Why can it not be me?" Huang Hong stared at Qishu and sneered: "You don't have the final say here, do you?"

"After all, you are nothing in the General Association. You are not qualified to decide my stay or departure."

"Then do I have the final say?" Liu Jinwu stood up and said slowly: "Huang Hong, this is an internal meeting of our Chinese Association. If there is nothing else, you should leave. You are not welcome here."

"Heh, Liu Jinwu, don't forget, you were once my father's capable subordinate. How did you turn your back on me the moment you got here?"

"It is not that I have turned my back on you, but that the actions of you and your father have already infringed upon the interests of most of us. I don't know how you have the nerve to come here and fight for the position of person in charge," Liu Jinsheng said coldly.

"Since I dare to come here to fight for this position, it means I have my own confidence," Huang Hong sneered: "Do you not support me?"

"Sorry, there is really no one here who supports you," Li Jinsheng said coldly: "With disaster imminent, Huang Hong, put away that face of yours."

"Li Jinsheng, I never imagined that you would actually collude with them," Huang Hong said through gritted teeth: "Don't forget, the reason you were able to open a Martial Sect here to teach boxing in the first place was inseparable from my father's help."

"Old President Huang did help me. I have kept these things firmly in my heart; you don't need to remind me. Moreover, I have already repaid him, but these matters have nothing to do with you."

Li Jinsheng sneered: "Besides, before the old president stepped down, he helped many others besides me. But after you took over, you lived under the shade of your father's legacy. What have you done for us?"

"Shut up! You have never seen what I have contributed for you all these years," Huang Hong was furious, then he sneered: "Fine, since you are all unappreciative, then I will lay my cards on the table."

"I came back today to return to this position of president. I think everyone knows that quite a few people died in accidents a while ago."

"Those were not accidents, were they? I'm afraid they were deliberately done by someone with ulterior motives," Qishu glanced at Huang Hong coldly: "Do you think these were accidents?"

"Of course they were not accidents," Huang Hong sneered: "But those who oppose me shall perish. If you don't give me a satisfactory result today, no one is leaving here."

A group of people outside the door had already blocked the way. Huang Hong had come prepared this time.

This guy truly had a near-paranoid desire for power. Now that the outside world had just entered a state of emergency, he was immediately taking the opportunity to seize power.

"Are you serious?" Chen Yu's voice came from the side.

"Chen Yu, it's you again." Huang Hong looked at Chen Yu through gritted teeth.

"Yes, it's me again. Are you specifically trying not to see me now?" Chen Yu smiled and slowly walked forward.

"You..." Before Huang Hong could finish his sentence, Chen Yu slapped him, leaving his mouth full of blood.

"Someone, where are the people?" Huang Hong was furious. He had come prepared this time; Chen Yu should not think about humiliating him like last time.

Slap... Another slap was delivered. This time, Huang Hong staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

As for the group of people he brought, they did not dare to breathe loudly now, because at some point, a wisp of Primordial Qi had dispersed and transformed into dozens of blades of Sword Qi, hovering above everyone's heads.

Chen Yu's right hand slowly clenched, and he said indifferently: "Those who don't want to die, get out now. Is it worth losing your own life to stand up for this guy?"

The people Huang Hong brought looked at each other. That was true; they were just taking money to do a job, but they had also heard that the Chen Yu before them was a Dharma Cultivator.

If they really lost their lives over this bit of money, it probably would not be worth it.

While they were hesitating, Chen Yu flicked his fingers, and *pfft, pfft*, two men were wounded by the Sword Qi.

Their shoulders were directly pierced by the Sword Qi hovering above their heads. They fell to the ground and began to scream hysterically.

"This is a warning. If you don't leave now, the next thing pierced will be your heads," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Go, go, hurry and go." All the hired thugs were no longer calm. They turned their heads and fled the scene as if escaping.

No one would go against their own life. If they lost their lives for this bit of money, it would truly not be worth it.

In less than five minutes, the group of people Huang Hong had brought had fled completely, leaving only Huang Hong as a lone commander.

"Chen Yu, you just wait. I will find you to settle our score," Huang Hong pointed at Chen Yu and said viciously.

Slap—another slap was the response. Chen Yu did not indulge this guy; this slap left his mouth full of blood.

"You..." Huang Hong was beaten until his mouth was full of blood, but his attitude could no longer be tough.

"Do you really think I'm afraid to kill you?" Chen Yu sneered: "Keeping your life still has its uses. Now get out. If you dare to reach your hand into the Chinese Association again, I will chop off your hands."

Huang Hong did not say a word and turned to leave, but he was stopped by Chen Yu.

"Go back and tell that Daoist, if he wants to test my true strength, come openly. What can he find out by sending a piece of trash?"