“As for Ye Fan, he is too young, lacks xinxing, and lacks strength. If he wants to be named a master, he is obviously not qualified.”
The Juggernaut smiled slowly.
He is the permanent chairman of the six directors of the Wushen Temple, and to put it bluntly, he is the Lord of the Wushen Temple. Compared with the other five, the power is naturally greater.
Of course, this is also the reason why God of War Ye Qingtian didn’t like trouble and gave way.
Otherwise, regardless of strength or prestige, the position of the head of the Martial God Temple should belong to Ye Qingtian.
“But where is the God of War?”
“He seems to be very interested in this Ye Fan.”
“Last time because of him, he came to Yanshan in person and told us about it.”
“Furthermore, it is also recommended to elect him as the seventh titled master of China.”
“If we decide this way, if the God of War knows, I’m afraid it will be unhappy.”
Mo Gucheng said with some worry.
The matter of the titled master is of great importance and even involves the fortune of the country.
The creation of any titled master must be recommended, voted within the Martial God Temple, drafted, and finally sent to Jinshang for review and stamped with the national seal.
The process is extremely complicated.
Therefore, if the titles of these seven titled masters were given to Ye Fan, then his son Mo Gucheng would want to get the title again, he might have to wait for many years.
Moreover, the sooner you become a titled master, the better the resources and benefits you will enjoy.
Mo Gucheng naturally wanted to make his son a “titled” master first.
“It’s okay.”
“The God of War is not an unreasonable person.”
“What’s more, the strength of the Jiangdong Junior is obviously not up to the standard for being titled.”
“At best, it’s a junior with a little talent.”
“We have seen many people like this for so many years.”
“Finally, isn’t everyone else?”
“The position of the titled master can’t be done by a casual junior.”
“It really doesn’t work, it’s a big deal, let Wuya go to Jiangdong and ask that junior to have an open fight.”
“When Wuya wins, the God of War will naturally have nothing to say.”
Juggernaut said lightly.
In the words, there was still contempt for Ye Fan. He didn’t care much about Ye Fan’s affairs.
After all, Ye Fan’s rise was too sudden.
A rising star, everyone instinctively believes that luck is the majority of his fame.
After all, it will not last, and will soon be beaten back to its original form.
Hearing the words of Juggernaut, Mo Gucheng immediately slapped his thigh.
“Haha~”
“Juggernaut, you are right!”
“Let Wuya fight with that junior, won’t everything be solved?”
“When my son steps on Ye Fan, he will become a title, and he deserves his name!”
Mo Gucheng laughed.
Even if it was decided, after his son Mo Wuya returned from the experience, he immediately let him go to Jiangdong to make an appointment with Ye Fan.
When the King of Fighters and others were discussing the “titled” master, Ye Fan, who was far away in Jiangdong, naturally didn’t know this.
However, even if he knew it, he probably wouldn’t be interested in competing with Mo Wuya for the so-called title.
These, to put it bluntly, are just a false name.
Whether Ye Fan enters the Martial God Temple or not, whether he has a title or not, his strength is still there, not increasing or decreasing.
Besides, the “title” matter is not only honor, but also a responsibility.
If Ye Fan really received China’s canonization, that undoubtedly means that Ye Fan must uphold the obligation to protect China at all times.
Although Ye Fan did not resist these, it was a bondage after all.
Therefore, Ye Fan really didn’t care about the title.
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