Everyone was holding their stomachs and rolling on the ground. The heartbreaking pain caused their bodies to tremble violently uncontrollably.
"Ah! What's wrong with my stomach?"
One of the hall masters exclaimed.
He watched helplessly as his belly grew bigger and bigger like a balloon, and he could clearly feel that something was drilling out.
The same goes for the others, their bellies were stretched out and covered with veins, and the poisonous insects were swarming inside, as if they were about to burst out of their bellies in the next second.
"Ah...I can't stand it anymore."
"Xiao Daxia, please spare us. We will listen to you no matter what we do, whether through fire or water..."
The second elder screamed in pain and almost became incontinent.
When the drumming stopped, everyone's stomachs quickly shrank and returned to normal.
As if they had been granted amnesty, they were all like dead dogs, lying on the ground gasping for air, without even the strength to move.
Bing Ling and Hua Murong also looked pale. After all, these two girls had personally experienced the pain caused by Gu insects, which was like a thousand arrows piercing their hearts.
"Oh...it's finally over..."
The second elder had a droopy donkey face and lay limply on the ground, half dead.
"Masters, doesn't this feel good?"
Xiao Feng looked at everyone and asked.
They could only nod and dare not speak.
"As long as you serve me wholeheartedly from now on, I guarantee that not only will you live a good life, but you will also have money, status, and women at your fingertips."
"But if anyone dares to fool me with words, I will let you die of disembowelment without even a bone left."
Xiao Feng smiled, slapped you in the face and gave you a sweet date.
But in the eyes of the people at Nanjianmen, this smile is extremely evil, even scary.
"What do you call this second elder?"
Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"Reply to Master Xiao, old man Zhao Jingping."
"Respect, respect, peace and peace."
"Oh? What a great name!"
Xiao Feng shook his head and smiled.
This is a good name. Is it a combination of Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping?
"Master Xiao, you are joking."
This old man really thought he was complimenting him.
"Elder Zhao, from today on, you are the head of Nanjian Sect."
Xiao Feng said seriously.
"What? Me?"
Zhao Jingping was stunned.
"Yes, if you don't want to, I can replace you with someone else."
"No, no, I am willing."
Zhao Jingping quickly agreed.
From the second elder to the leader, this is a huge breakthrough.
Even if Nanjian Sect's strength weakens, it will still be a second-rate sect in the world.
He has held the position of second elder for decades.
Under normal circumstances, even if Nangong Jinsheng died, it would not be his turn to be the leader.
When the others heard this, they were obviously a little unconvinced, and all of them had gloomy faces.
Xiao Feng glanced at him: "You all listen to me. If anyone dares to secretly stumble Sect Leader Zhao, don't blame me, Xiao Feng, for being ruthless."
Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly raised their hands to congratulate him.
"Don't dare, don't dare, congratulations to Elder Zhao."
"You are the most suitable candidate to serve as the head of Nanjian Sect."
"Under your leadership, our Nanjian Sect will surely achieve greater glory."
These people are more professional than actors, and they smile so respectfully.
"Master Zhao, I don't care how your Nanjian Sect develops."
"I won't ask you how to explain the death of old thief Nangong to the world."
"I only have one condition: rebuild the Palace of Flowers for me within one year."
Xiao Feng raised a finger and said solemnly.
What? Rebuild the Palace of Flowers?
Zhao Jingping and everyone else were stunned.
Even Hua Murong and Bing Ling were shocked. It turned out that this was Xiao Feng's purpose of controlling them.
"Yes! I will do my best."
Zhao Jingping bowed and said.
"It's not about trying your best, it's about being certain."
"If I can't see the Palace of Flowers in a year, you can think about the consequences yourself."
Xiao Feng's voice was cold, Zhao Jingping shuddered and quickly agreed.
"Okay, here's your antidote."
Xiao Feng threw a small bottle over.
Everyone in Nanjian Sect immediately decomposed the medicine. When the antidote entered the body, the true energy returned continuously, and the darkened complexion returned to normal.
"You have to take this antidote once a month. If you don't take it for a month, you will still be poisoned and die."
Xiao Feng's words sent everyone to the bottom again.
What?
Everyone in Nanjian Sect gritted their teeth, this bastard's methods were really ruthless, using both poison and insects.
If looks could kill, Xiao Feng would have been cut into pieces.
"Don't look at me like that. Will you obediently serve me without resorting to any means?"
"This bottle of antidote is enough for you to use for three months. After three months, you will send someone to my hospital to get the antidote."
"Don't imagine that anyone can help you detoxify. Unless you find a god, no one can detoxify you."
'brush!'
Xiao Feng threw down a business card, led Bing Ling and Hua Murong, and left the South Sword Gate in a swagger.
"Second Elder, just let him go like this?"
The third elder asked.
"You are so powerful, then why don't you go and kill him?"
Zhao Jingping glared at him: "Also, let me remind you that I am the leader now, so pay attention to your attitude."
"What? You..."
The third elder gritted his teeth and said, "Are you really planning to sacrifice your life for this little bastard?"
"Don't forget, he killed the head of Nangong and the great elder. He is our sworn enemy of Nanjian Sect."
"Elders and hall masters, we should all work together to first find ways to remove the poison and poison from our bodies."
Everyone looked gloomy and no one spoke.
Is this something you can solve just by explaining it? That guy will definitely have an informant. If he finds out, his life will not be saved.
"Dear elders, would you like to say something?"
"The master's death cannot be in vain, we must avenge him."
"Besides, the position of the new leader cannot be decided by this brat. Who is he?"
The third elder stared and barked.
The others remained silent, all with different expressions and different intentions.
"Third Elder, what do you mean?"
Zhao Jingping asked with a smile.
"Humph! Second Elder, do you still need to say it clearly?"
"He is our enemy of Nanjian Sect and has no right to determine the position of the leader."
"This is related to the development of the entire Nanjianmen. I propose re-election."
The third elder curled his mouth and glanced coldly at everyone.
"Haha...well said."
"Third Elder, you have really worked hard."
'Pfft!'
Suddenly, Zhao Jingping pierced the chest of the third elder with his sword while the other party was not paying attention.
"What? You..."
The third elder was suddenly startled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Zhao Jingping, you despicable villain, are you worthy of the head of Nangong?"
"Hmph! I would rather let the world down."
'puff!'
Zhao Jingping struck again with a fierce blow, and the third elder fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The others just frowned, and no one stood up to speak, as if they had expected it.
Zhao Jingping's act of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys can be regarded as having a certain deterrent effect.
The world is like this, if you are not ruthless, you will become a stepping stone for others.
"Everyone, I killed the third elder, do you have any opinions?"
Zhao Jingping asked coldly.
"Master, you killed well."
At this moment, everyone spoke in unison, in perfect agreement.
Zhao Jingping showed a proud smile. No matter what method he used, he must secure his position as the leader.