Wang Peng, the leader of the Fenshui Gang, smiled bitterly and muttered, "Brother Gao still has such a hot temper. Alas!"
The others were terrified, so who dared to say no? Several hall masters who had just stood up and wanted to leave sat back down in silence, with cold sweat on their faces.
"It seems that no one wants to leave now?" Gao Qiu smiled and asked, "Then, who is still opposed to Han Xiaohan becoming the head of Baihuimen?"
Everyone was not stupid. Who would be dumb enough to run into the muzzle of a gun? They all lowered their heads and no one spoke to express their opposition.
Gao Qiu laughed when he saw this, then he put away his gun, nodded to Sha Zhan, and said with a smile: "Since no one objects, it means everyone agrees. Mr. Sha, let's just settle it!"
The tone of Gao Qiu's voice was that of a family head, and even Han Xiaohan, an outsider, felt that it was a bit excessive.
Looking at the people at Baihuimen, their faces were as ugly as they could be, but they dared to be angry but not to say anything. Zhao Yuansheng had already died, and no one wanted to be the next.
Gao Qiu looked around and saw that everyone in Baihuitang was on pins and needles, with very unnatural expressions on their faces. Knowing that his intimidation had worked, he turned to Han Xiaohan and whispered, "Brother Han, it's your turn now." Han Xiaohan nodded and smiled. After a moment of silence, he looked up and said, "Everyone, I know that you are not convinced that an outsider like me will be the leader." Everyone snorted when they heard this. In their eyes, Han Xiaohan was just a young man who had come out of the strongest forces. He smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Xiao died at the hands of Wind King Duan Yingjie. I boldly propose a plan here. Within three days, whoever can take down Duan Yingjie's head will become the leader. What do you think?"
When these words came out, not only the people in Baihuimen were stunned, but even Gao Qiu and others were stunned. Everyone stared at him with wide eyes, looking at him as if he were a monster.
It sounds easy to take Duan Yingjie's head, just touch the upper lip with the lower lip, but isn't this a joke? That is Duan Yingjie, one of the four kings of heaven. His kung fu is unfathomable, and he has been in the heavenly base for many years. It is difficult to kill him.
Gao Qiu's expression changed slightly. He gently pulled Han Xiaohan's sleeve under the table and shook his head repeatedly.
Han Xiaohan smiled and said softly, "I know what I'm doing." Then, he looked at everyone and asked with a smile, "Does anyone have any opinions on this proposal?"
Li Xiyu snorted, "Killing Duan Yingjie is no joke. We only have three days to do it. What if no one kills him within these three days?"
Han Xiaohan smiled and said, "If I can't take down Duan Yingjie's head within three days, I will compete with you for the position of the leader. How do you think?"
"Okay!" Li Xiyu was so excited that he slammed the table and stood up. He looked at Han Xiaohan and laughed, "That's what you said. A gentleman's word is as good as a whip!"
"Haha!" Han Xiaohan said, "Once the words are spoken, they can be taken away. Since I have made a promise, I will definitely do it!"
"Good, good, very good!" Li Xiyu laughed and said, "If you can really take off Duan Yingjie's head within three days, I, Li Xiyu, will be the first to obey you. You will be the leader without any hesitation. If you can't, I hope you can stay as far away from Baihuimen as possible and never interfere in our affairs again."