Spoilers for all the worlds

"Oh," Whitebeard responded, squinting at Sawada Tsunayoshi, "So Sawada, do you want to be my son? I am looking forward to this very much."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was choked and shook his head quickly, with an embarrassed smile on his face, "Hahaha... I don't have this idea for the time being. Old man... you continue."

"So," Whitebeard spread his palms, his voice as low as ever, "It's not that there isn't any, it's that everyone is unwilling."

"The younger ones in the council want to be my son...I have no problem with that."

"Old guy." Accelerator glanced at Whitebeard, but his inner emotions were also very complicated. If he had just awakened to vector control and entered this council when his heart was the most helpless... maybe it would really be possible for him to recognize Whitebeard as his father.

But now, this is absolutely impossible to happen.

"Miss Asuna, don't refuse in a hurry," Busujima Yako saw the resistance on Yuki Asuna's face and spoke calmly, "Dad likes to take care of people, because your current situation is more difficult... This The invitation was just sent out.”

"When I first recognized him as my father, I was not used to it...but later, he carefully taught me domineering and swordsmanship, and even tried his best to find the legendary fruit for me, the vampire fruit."

"I am very grateful to him...and recognize from the bottom of my heart that he is my father."

"Of course," Yako Busujima smiled hoarsely, "I'm not trying to persuade you, but I just want to say... wait until you understand Whitebeard well enough, and then tell him today's answer."

Yuki Asuna stared at Busujima Yako with a serious expression, but Busujima Yako was shrouded in fog, and Yuki Asuna could not see her specific expression.

After a brief silence, Yuuki Asuna whispered, "I understand."

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought of something, smiled and said to the corner, "Axing, why don't you speak now? If you want to integrate into the parliament, you can't be silent all the time."

"But," Axing opened his mouth, with bitterness on his face, "I don't know what I should say. You are all strong men, rich people, or emperors, top families of the old dynasty, who are fighting against each other. The head of the family..."

"Even if I have mastered the Tathagata Palm, it will be nothing to you, let alone, I am just a thief now."

Axing had a very clear understanding of himself, so after knowing the identities of the people in front of him, he felt particularly inferior.

"Stupid." Song Que said two words expressionlessly.

"Indeed," Jiujianxian nodded with deep approval. He touched the wine gourd on his waist to quench his thirst and said absently, "In the Mist Council... the most widely recognized identity is a member of the council. What kind of rich man? What kind of emperor...those identities are nothing compared to the identity of a member of the parliament."

"Everyone is equal... You see, even Ying Zheng across from you never uses words like "I am a widower" in the council. Be more confident and casual... Don't be afraid, whoever provokes you, or Whoever you don’t like, I’ll see you on the day of the decisive battle.”

Ying Zheng's brows twitched twice, but he didn't speak. Because what Jiujianxian said is the truth.

Illya looked at Jiujianxian with a strange expression, but hesitated to speak. I don’t know whether to say that Jiujianxian is free and easy, or that he sees things thoroughly.

"Boy," Uchiha Madara suddenly said, "Are you still planning to join that Ax Gang?"

"I'm a fool to join," Ah Xing cursed in a low voice, "I'm going to find the landlord and the landlord to learn from my master."

"Hey, hey, hey," Huang Rong looked at Ah Xing speechlessly, "There is a martial arts master in the council. If you don't want to be a swordsman master, you have to find that Condor Heroes? What do you think?"

"Can it still be like this?" Ah Xing was very surprised.

"Let's do this. I'll teach you some basic martial arts concepts," Zhang Sanfeng stroked his gray beard and said, "You are a martial arts prodigy, born with hundreds of meridians... There are potentials hidden in your body that ordinary people can't imagine."

"I teach you... ways to channel these potentials."

Zhang Sanfeng knew it very well. Although Ah Xing doesn't seem to be very strong, this is mainly because he hasn't realized it yet.

Ah Xing is indeed a master seedling.

In this case, if he teaches his Tai Chi Heart Sutra, it is very likely that Song Que will be in the same situation...that is, the council will have one more martial arts powerhouse and one less martial arts master in the future.

Zhang Sanfeng has always been good at teaching with talent. Needless to say, Huang Rong... she practiced with him honestly, it would be great to be able to practice honestly now... Expect her to create her own way? This is not possible.

But Song Que and Ah Xing were different. They are either masters who have already established their own trough, or they are geniuses. As long as they have enlightenment, they can directly enter that realm... The martial arts master that Zhang Sanfeng identifies is never about strength, but about state of mind and vision.

"Okay." Axing patted the armrest with some excitement, "Then I will accept you as my master...the legendary Wudang founder Zhang Sanfeng, if Wudang Mountain can recognize my identity, then I am also their ancestor. level?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ah Xing dumbfounded. In your world, how could people recognize you?

"Old man, don't be angry," Axing couldn't see Zhang Sanfeng's face, but could only see his gaze directed towards him. He suddenly lost his mind and apologized quickly, "Actually, I won't go to Wudang Mountain... The most I can do is... After mastering martial arts, he joined the Ax Gang and finally became the gang leader."

"Pfft, cough, cough." Huang Rong choked, and after a long time she regained her breath. She looked at Ah Xing with a subtle expression, "Mr. Zhang won't be angry about your first sentence, but the last sentence... um."

"Are you too unambitious?" Tony Stark looked at Ah Xing speechlessly, "Why do you want to be the leader of a gang? Follow me...become the richest man in the world first."

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the gang leader?" Conan curled his lips, "Think about the Vongola family behind Sawada Tsunayoshi."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyelids twitched. What does this have to do with him? Tony Stark didn't speak either. The power of the Vongola family could indeed bear such a terrifying sound.

"It fully proves a truth," Busushima Yako said quietly, "No matter what field, reaching the top can shock the world."

On a chair, mist suddenly rose, and Xiaozhi's figure appeared. He laughed, "Hahaha..."

No one spoke in the Mist Hall for a moment, most people turned their heads and looked at Xiaozhi with strange expressions.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Xiaozhi's voice gradually became lower. He carefully looked at everyone present, "You...what happened?"

"No, we should be the ones asking you this question." Ying Zheng said expressionlessly.

When he mentioned this, Xiaozhi's eyes lit up for a moment, and he said enthusiastically, "Everyone... you know, I am participating in the Pokémon Contest these days. I have reached the finals, and tomorrow... is the championship field. "