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Chapter 847

Yuan Jianxin, a disciple of the Laoshan Sword Sect, actually came to congratulate Lin Zitong?!

For a moment, the heads of those small sect leaders all felt numb.

A few seconds ago, they were laughing at Lin Zitong for not having any connections in famous families, but they didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

You must know that even the senior disciples of the Laoshan Sword Sect have a higher status than the elders of other branches of the Laoshan Sword Sect!

In such a comparison, Yuan Hong, the elder of the Laoshan Talisman Sect sitting in the inner hall, cannot stand on the stage at all!

The young master swallowed and stared at Yuan Jianxin for a long time.

Suddenly, the young master laughed loudly: "Lin Zitong, I can see that you just know an ordinary disciple of the Laoshan Sword Sect and asked him to come over to support you, right?"

Everyone suddenly woke up and realized that the matter might not be as serious as they thought.

Although the disciples of the Laoshan Sword Sect have a special status, they are also disciples and cannot represent the sect behind them.

The elders of the Laoshan Fulu Sect may not have the same status as the senior disciples of the Sword Sect, but they can speak on behalf of the sect because they have positions and belong to the real management.

This is like a brick-moving company. Although workers who can move a thousand bricks a day are respected, the people who really have a say are still the management who sit in the office and blow on the air conditioner.

Lin Zitong must have had a personal relationship with Yuan Jianxin and asked Yuan Jianxin to come over and show off.

A truly powerful network should be like Lu Xin, who invites the elders of the sect!

The leaders of the small sects who had just been suppressed for a while had their self-confidence skyrocketed again, and their faces continued to show expressions of gloating.

"This group of people is really amazing. You can figure it out on your own." Luo Ning shook her head helplessly. He felt that the group of guys in front of him were the most optimistic group of people in the world.

Yuan Jianxin is not good at socializing, so when he showed up, he didn't know what to do or say.

On the contrary, it seems that Yuan Jianxin lacks confidence and is being played into the hands of the leader of a small sect.

Lu Xin's eyes softened slightly, as if she thought Yuan Jianxin was just a small character.

But at this moment...

Yuan Hong, the elder of the Laoshan Talisman Sect, rushed out of the inner hall in a rage!

In full view of everyone, Yuan Hong came to Yuan Jianxin and grabbed Yuan Jianxin's hand happily: "Jianxin, long time no see, do you still remember me? I am Elder Yuan Hong of the Fulu Sect. I visited you at the last Shanhui.

Master."

Although Yuan Hong was an elder in terms of status, when he spoke to Yuan Jianxin, he actually used an equal tone, and there was even a hint of flattery in it.

The people present were all mature guys, and they immediately realized something was wrong.

The smile of the young master froze on his face again.

"Elder Yuan Hong... I'm sorry, I don't remember much." Yuan Jianxin told the truth, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

He really didn't remember that there were eight branches in Laoshan, and each branch had more than a dozen elders, totaling more than a hundred.

He is also a swordsman who is unsociable, so only people like Yan Shouyi who can be regarded as his opponents will be firmly remembered by him.

As for Elder Yuan Hong of the Fulu Sect... I really can't remember.

Yuan Hong coughed a few times in embarrassment, but was not angry at all. Instead, he consoled him:

"It's okay, it's okay, once it's raw, twice it's familiar!"

Not even angry at all?!

Not to mention those heads of small sects, even Lu Xin's face was a little stiff.

She didn't know where Yuan Jianxin came from, but even Yuan Hong valued him so much...even respected him.

Yuan Hong turned around, looked at Lu Xin, and introduced: "This is Yuan Jianxin. He is a once-in-a-thousand-year genius of our Laoshan Sword Sect and a direct disciple of the leader!"

The leader’s personal disciple?!

Everyone's expressions suddenly darkened.

If Yuan Jianxin is a direct disciple of the leader, then their previous statement that "disciples of the Sword Sect cannot represent the sect" is a complete joke!

Ordinary disciples cannot represent the sect, but the direct disciples of the sect can! Geniuses that are rare in a thousand years can!

Yuan Jianxin's position is definitely more weighty than Yuan Hong's. At this time, Yuan Jianxin appears here and supports Lin Zitong, which means that the Laoshan Sword Sect supports Lin Zitong.

On behalf of the entire Laoshan, they will ultimately support Lin Zitong!

At this moment, even Lu Xin's face was stiff. She had already seen some clues and knew that things had changed.

Yuan Hong glanced at Lu Xin apologetically and said, "Friend Lu, I'm sorry, the Sword Sect means Laoshan."

He didn't say it out loud, but his meaning was very clear - I'm sorry, little sister, I'm going to be a traitor!

Yuan Hong shamelessly stood next to Yuan Jianxin and chatted quietly with Yuan Jianxin, as if he had become Yan Shouyi's side.

Everyone was caught off guard by this change, and the few old babies sitting in the inner hall were even dumbfounded, secretly cursing Yuan Hong for this shameless villain!

He just ran away and ran away without saying a word. He didn't treat us as friends!

The remaining sect representatives felt that the chairs under their buttocks were so hot that they could not sit still, but they could not find any reason to leave.

Lu Xin has a good relationship with their sect, but if he leaves now, his reputation will not be good.

For the sake of face, everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to sit.

The heads of the small sects all looked at Lu Xin.

That look seemed to say: Head Lu Xin, you should try to establish your presence, and don’t let us juniors talk all the time!

Because of Yuan Jianxin's appearance, Lu Xin was indeed a little confused.

But she quickly regained her composure, regained her composure, and showed her previous arrogant attitude.

"It's just a Laoshan sect," she said calmly. "The Laoshan sect cannot represent Xuanmen, let alone the household affairs of our Lushan sect."

The heads of the small sects breathed a sigh of relief and were very satisfied with Lu Xin's answer.

That's right, it doesn't matter if you have the Laoshan sect to support you, there are more sects behind us!

Is it possible that the Laoshan sect has the final say in everything in the world?

snort!

Lin Zitong said lightly:

"Lu Xin, I can see that you have never taken me seriously from the beginning to the end."

"That's why you didn't bother to investigate me. You didn't know the depth of my strength, so you sent that embroidered shoe ghost to harm my child."

"You don't know how well connected I am, so you dare to use this to humiliate me, thinking that I don't have the strength to resist."

"I don't know where you get your confidence. Is it just because you are the granddaughter of the head of Lu Jingsheng?"

Being criticized so blatantly by Lin Zitong, a trace of anger flashed in Lu Xin's eyes: "Shut up!"

But Lin Zitong had no intention of shutting up:

"You like to compare connections, so let's do it today. I want to teach you a truth - in the Taoist world, heroes are not judged by their age!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly noticed that two more people appeared outside the courtyard gate...


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