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Chapter 101 Long live the head

Jiang Feng watched Yue Xishan's performance with cold eyes. He did not expect that the other party would suddenly jump out and openly oppose him at this important point of the martial arts show inside the sect. He was still wondering why the Lingcong Chamber of Commerce suddenly gave up on Yue Xishan.

The chess piece, now it seems, is this uncontrollable chess piece that jumped out of the chessboard by itself, gave up on the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, and chose another more straightforward way to fight against itself.

The question is who will support him.

Jiang Feng looked around at the elders standing next to him, as well as the Xuan-level monks and Huangfu Runsheng, the deacon of the Department of War and Struggle. They seemed to be shocked by the sudden situation in front of them.

"Madman! Is he sick?" Zheng Luda was the first to jump out, "I'm going to drag him down. This old bastard, I haven't even bothered with him about leaking our whereabouts, and he still caused this. This is...

seek death!"

He turned his head and wanted to fly towards the ring, but was caught by Wang Xiandao beside him.

"Don't worry, you can't be as crazy as him. There are so many people watching, and you can't beat him. Leader, what do you think we should do about this?" Wang Xiandao frowned and posed the question to Jiang Feng.

"You have to stop him quickly, it's unseemly!" Wu Quanzhong looked haggard. He had obviously returned home very late last night. He was also angry at this time. Yue Xishan's move was not just against the leader, but also a slap in the face.

The faces of my elders.

"Master, how about I go and persuade him? Lao Yue is just fooling around. He will be punished after he is brought down. There must be spies from other sects below. If he is not dealt with early, he will be embarrassed."

Huangfu Runsheng, who spoke, had a strong and honest voice, just like his character. Although his cultivation was only at the third level of the Xuan level, he was a combat practitioner. In normal times, everyone thought that he was the only opponent of the fourth level of the Xuan level Yue Xishan.

, is the third master in the sect. The reason why he stood up is that he probably knew that Jiang Feng was not a fighting master. Even if he went to Layuexi Mountain, he would probably not be his opponent.

"We can go together." Seeing this, Zhao Wenjun, the elder of Qifu, had to pretend not to be there. He signaled the elder Wei Jie with his eyes, wanting her to express his position together, but the other party pretended to adjust his sleeves and relaxed

Avoiding his gaze, without the support of the other party, he could only smack his lips helplessly, "Why isn't that boy Zhou Xing there? Why don't I call him!" He said this without moving his feet, staring at him.

Jiang Feng seemed to be waiting for his order.

"You all wait here."

Everyone had different attitudes. Jiang Feng guessed that someone might have known about this in advance. Since Yue Xishan came for him, if he didn't come forward, he would only ruin his reputation as the leader.

"Master, you can't go, you are no match for him!" Zheng Luda became anxious, "I'd better go."

"It doesn't matter, I'll go meet him."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to stop the opponent, and then quickly flew towards the ring.

"What's this, hey!"

Wu Quanzhong sighed and looked up at Wang Xiandao, trying to find something in his eyes. Zheng Luda and Zhao Wenjun also looked at each other, but Wang Xiandao touched the sparse stubble on his chin and said lightly: "Don't look at me.

I don’t know either, who knows what the old man Yue Xishan wants to do.”

…………

Under the arena, someone had already made way for a not too wide crooked path, leaving it to the leader Jiang Feng. The Qianshan Sect was not big, and not many people knew the young leader, but anyone could learn from the young monk’s

Breath, feel, whoever comes is their leader.

"The leader is so young?" a small voice said.

"Shut up, I want to die, just watch."

Wang Yi picked up a leaflet thrown by Yue Xishan early in the morning. He didn't read it at all. Although he wanted to rush up and beat the bastard Yue Xishan, he knew that he was no match for the Xuan-level monk. At this moment, he even

He deeply felt how important cultivation was. If he wanted to do things for the leader and repay the leader for his kindness, it seemed that he needed some skills. He could only stand in the middle of the crowd and handed over the ink-written copy.

A very messy flyer.

"Are you against me?"

Jiang Feng glanced at the flyer casually, and with the spiritual power in his hand, he turned it into a ball of powder. Listed above were the so-called eight major crimes committed by Jiang Feng when he was the head of the Qianshan Sect, such as overjoying his achievements, forcibly building roads, and emptying out the sect's treasury.

; Another example is forcing subordinate families to donate women for their own pleasure; or betraying the interests of the Qianshan sect and secretly selling the land of three counties. All of these are listed one by one.

"Yes! You, a first-generation Miao descendant, are not worthy of being the leader! I will remove you from the position of leader in accordance with the laws of the ancestors! In addition, I will recommend a virtuous person to take over! Where is the law of the ancestors?"

"Take it!" Yue Xishan threw over a torn-off page from a book he didn't know where, and shouted in a voice that ensured everyone around him could hear: "According to the laws set by the five generations of masters, all masters

If your personal ethics are impure, we will punish them together within the sect! I will follow this rule and challenge Jiang Feng today to bring peace to the Qianshan Sect!"

"Who is the last name of the five-generation leader?"

"Five Dynasties, Five Dynasties, what does this have to do with the laws and regulations? Could it be that you, a person who deceived the teacher and betrayed the clan, have abolished the laws and regulations?" Yue Xishan failed to answer, looking rather hesitant.

"Ren Fei, the fifth-generation leader, comes from the 'Seven-leaf Scrophulariaceae' family. He has been in charge of the sect for sixty-two years. Do you remember that he personally built the first cornerstone of Liyang Lane east of the square?" Jiang Feng said loudly.

He said, "You don't remember the names of the past leaders. Instead, you took one of his laws and decrees and came here to speak with certainty. You made up some random charges to frame me. You are a person who has forgotten his ancestors. Do you know the crime?"

"What crime am I guilty of? Today, I will challenge you in accordance with this order. Do you dare to challenge me?" Yue Xishan's eyes were burning on his dark and thin face. He was holding a narrow-edged sword and pointed at it, which was only three steps away.

Jiang Feng in the distance.

"Asshole! I have to stop him!"

When Zheng Luda saw that things had developed to this point, he jumped out first. He knew that although Jiang Feng's cultivation had improved, he was definitely no match for Yue Xishan. The Qianshan Sect had recently been governed by Jiang Feng, a leader whom he was not optimistic about at first.

Next, the development momentum is good. Even the problem of cultivation that has been shackles for a long time has a solution. What did Yue Xishan do, what does he know, and he spoke out against the leader without shame. Can he take down Guhan Town?

, can you use your own money to manage the sect? Zheng Luda got angry just thinking about it. Wang Xiandao, as a law enforcement elder, might wear the same pants as this guy, so we can't count on him.

"Wait for me, I'll go too." Wu Quanzhong followed suit and grabbed Huangfu Runsheng, "At this time, don't listen to the leader, it's more important to protect the leader's safety first!"

Zhao Wenjun did not dare to neglect and watched Wei Jie not moving, but Zheng Luda, Wu Quanzhong and Huangfu Runsheng had already rushed out of the room. He also stamped his feet and made up his mind to follow quickly, although this matter seemed to be different from his own.

It has nothing to do with it, but it is still safe to side with the majority. He knows that Yue Xishan is not only good at fighting, but also a fool who knows nothing. If he defeats Jiang Feng and becomes the leader, he will

The small industry must be ruined by him.

"Aren't you going?" Wei Jie pursed her lips slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, "Elder Wang, aren't you worried about the safety of the head?"

"It's a smoky atmosphere." Wang Xiandao answered without answering the question, "Go and have a look, there must be a result." He took the lead and went down to the observation tower.

"interesting."

Wei Jie just thought that this seemed to be a good show, but suddenly she felt a little boring, even boring, and she couldn't help but think of some trivial things about her husband back then.

She regretted coming to the viewing tower to watch the martial arts competition inside the Lao Shizi clan. She was originally wondering why Ding Baozhen suddenly contracted the cold, and Shen Junmao happened to be in seclusion to treat a chronic illness and was about to go north. As for Zhou Xing, the outsider, he and everyone were still Because he was not familiar enough, and he was worried about several of his clan members who were participating in the competition, it was a reasonable excuse for not coming to the viewing tower. Moreover, as a newcomer, Yue Xishan probably didn't want to see him either.

This is forcing everyone to take sides, she thought to herself.

"If you want to fight, come and fight. Do you dare to make a life-and-death fight?" Before several people could reach the ring, Jiang Feng had already accepted Yue Xishan's challenge and upgraded the standard to a life-and-death fight.

The crowd, which was originally as quiet as midnight, became a little panicked when they heard this [ . ]. Many murmurs began to discuss, and the bold ones even pointed their fingers.

"What did the leader just say?"

"In a life-and-death battle, don't you understand? One must die."

"Is that man stupid? Can he beat the leader? The leader is full of treasures, so why don't you smash him to death!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that Yue Shanshan used to be a master in the sect. When old man Ren was still alive, he thought highly of him."

"Then what should I do? If I can't defeat you, don't you have to give up the position of leader?"

"What are you worried about? If you go up and help, maybe the leader will reward you as an elder or something."

Jiang Feng stretched out his right hand, soared into the wind and started to press down. The audience returned to silence again, but the battle was about to begin. Many people who knew some kung fu retreated silently, fearing that the battle between the Xuan-level monks would affect them.

"Okay! Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish and eliminate harm for the Qianshan Sect. It is my duty to do so!" Yue Xishan said loudly. He looked around and clasped his fists to indicate, "I, Yue Xishan, challenge Jiang Feng today to fight for the Qianshan Sect. We will definitely live up to your trust by eliminating this evil thief!"

"We didn't ask you to challenge the leader. The leader is a good person, but you are the evil thief!" A voice shouted boldly. Everyone couldn't help but look, but it was Wang Yi.

"Yes, you are an old bird, why should you challenge the leader!" Wu Tiankui, who loves to talk dirty, also jumped up from the participating team and cursed with a smile, "You should go home to retire and bask in the sun!".

"Yes, where did this person come from? If you say a challenge, then challenge him."

"It's just that, looking at that, he's almost buried in the earth, and he still wants to be the leader!"

"That's right, how can there be a handsome boss who is uglier than my old man?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. This old man has a bad temper. Be careful of settling scores later."

In the crowd, from a sparse voice of opposition, the noise gradually became uncontrollable. Soon, the voices of opposition and doubt came like a big wave, making Yue Xishan's originally firm mind stagger and seemed to collapse. .

No, I can't retreat. The Qianshan Sect cannot be humiliated in the hands of this bastard! Ren Wo Dao originally wanted me to inherit the throne. He once mentioned it to me, and I won't hear it wrong. I have endured it for so long, and I wanted to He died under the curse of the black snake a few years ago, but this day seems to be getting further and further away.

I can't back down or give up. The original family all supports me; Wang Xiandao, after receiving my money, has to support me, otherwise I will expose him; the Wei family also agreed to my conditions, and the rest

They are all weeds, they are all weeds that fall in the wind! As long as I kill this beast, they will naturally kneel down and beg me for mercy with tears. I should make the decision in the Qianshan Sect. I am the king and I am the strongest.

, I work for Ren Wo Dao An, he is the closest to me, and I should be the leader. I will definitely carry it forward and become the overlord of the party!

"You ants dare to humiliate me!"

Yue Xishan took a step forward and wanted to kill Wang Yi, the instigator who led everyone to oppose him. However, he only heard a sonorous sound and Jiang Feng's blue-flamed sword had stopped him.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Death!" Spiritual power spurted out from the edge of Yue Xishan's narrow sword. The red fireworks were like sharp blades scraping bones. They lined up and swept towards Jiang Feng, hitting the water shield that Jiang Feng had blessed in advance.

, making a clanging sound.

The protective shield formed by the second-level talismans may not last for five breaths.

Jiang Feng's sword was strained, and the veins on his wrists burst. Yue Xishan not only had excellent combat skills, but the strength contained in his haggard body was far beyond the ordinary Xuan level. He was worthy of being the top master of the Qianshan Sect.

Fortunately, his sword was like a sword, so Jiang Feng abandoned his sword and grabbed Yue Xishan regardless of the sword light coming one after another. He slapped Yue Xishan's unprotected chest with his right hand.

puff!

There was a muffled sound of a blow that was not noticeable, and what followed was the cracked seven-pointed gray crystal that had been sleeping in the gourd. At the same time, a dazzling sword light also appeared.

The brush cut off Jiang Feng's left arm.

This was the second time that his left arm was broken. The moment he was knocked away by the force, Jiang Feng saw his forearm flying in the air. When it landed with him at the same time, Yue Xishan's eyes were filled with confusion.

"No"

He only had time to say one word before his body became like mud and collapsed on the ground. Dark red blood with fragments of black blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and there was no trace of life left.

"The traitor is dead!" Jiang Feng struggled to hold on, not letting his body that had lost too much blood fall down, and loudly announced the result of the battle. At the same time, the spectators' noisy and ear-splitting shouts, led by someone with ulterior motives, rang out from the audience.

Voice.

"Long live the leader!"

"Long live the leader!"

"Long live the leader!"

Jiang Feng slowly walked down the stand where the crowd was rushing in again. He saw the neat and stern-faced elders standing in front of the viewing stand. He saw the hustle and bustle of the spirit-level juniors who participated in the martial arts competition, raising their arms and shouting. He saw

The colorless but seemingly tangible sight of dragons and tigers rising over Luochuan.

But he did not stop because of this, leaving only a broad, powerful, and awe-inspiring back to everyone.

At this moment, no one is paying attention to the fallen provocateur who once categorically declared his guilt. No one even remembers his short name. His voice and appearance were blurred just a moment after he appeared, and he was completely captured by the leader.

Jiang Feng was defeated with one move, dissolved into the sound of cheers from the crowd, and dissipated in the memory of the Qianshan Sect.

(Volume 1? End of Asayama’s story)


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