Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 541

[Chapter five hundred and forty first big joke]

How many heroes are there in the dignified inner city alliance, including the Tianwanghui and the nine families and twelve sects – you let the three little girls be elders, and everyone else is excluded?

Aren’t you afraid of divine condemnation?

Wang Pixian wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to persuade him again, but was pushed back by Shen Zhenyi with a single word.

“If you are not convinced, you can call and talk.”

Be convinced! How can you not be convinced?

Just now, even the Twelve Ugly of the Heavenly Kings Association were not the opponents of these three female disciples. Let these cunning and cunning suzerain masters go to death, they will not do it.

Wang Pixian and Bailibi smiled bitterly across from each other, helpless.

I thought I could take advantage of it, but I didn’t expect this to happen in the end – but no matter what, the king would be at a disadvantage anyway.

——Let’s give Luo Da Tianwang a headache.

When Luo Datian heard about Shen Zhenyi’s decision, he was dumbfounded.

He is also well-informed, and he has never seen such an arbitrary person!

Shen Zhenyi has offended the Heavenly Kings Association and the Nine Sects and Twelve Sects at the same time. Does he really think that a mere Abandoned Sword Villa can cover the sky with only one hand? Treat King Luo as a decoration?

“Isn’t that saying that as long as my three disciples win the Twelve Ugly, the Presbyterian Council will have the final say in Abandoned Sword Villa?”

When King Luo Datian sent someone to inquire, Shen Zhenyi didn’t care and responded calmly.

– That’s what I said…

The messenger retreated and returned to King Luo, who closed his eyes slightly and said with a sneer: “You’re a good third son of Shen, but that’s all, that’s all for the time being. Anyway, these three female disciples used the gentleman’s style. I am afraid that martial arts like Feng won’t last long.”

He didn’t know as much as Ghost Hair Daoist, but he had heard of it. With his current power, after a little investigation, he would come to the conclusion.

Is Shen Zhenyi really deliberate, sacrificing his disciples to fight for the position of the Presbyterian?

That’s fine too!

King Luo sneered.

Lu Yao knows horsepower, and he sees people’s hearts over time. As long as he has a purpose, he will always show a fox’s tail.

And as long as there is King Luo Datian, who is the fifth most important realm of God and Human Realm, no matter how much conspiracy there is in Abandoned Sword Villa, it will never be able to make waves!

——Even King Luo has died, so this matter will naturally be over.

The nine families and the twelve sects had no choice but to disperse, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

They all knew that it wasn’t over yet.

Commander Kurosawa laughed and walked away, as if watching a good show.

Guang Shengjun came to say hello to Shen Zhenyi, “You are really beyond the old man’s expectations.”

He originally thought that Shen Zhenyi was an expert from outside the world who had inherited the inheritance of medical skills.

——It’s just that what happened after that was beyond his expectations.

Shen Zhenyi said gracefully, “Miss Guang Xiner needs the second injection in about a month, and I will come to the door.”

“Thank you.”

It is inconvenient to say more about the status of Guang Shengjun, he said thanks and was hidden in the air.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and left.

The big event of the Inner City Alliance ended so inexplicably. Although King Luo had achieved his long-cherished wish, he also left a big laughing stock.

Most of the people in the inner city felt unbelievable and laughed when they heard the final result.

——Even Ouyang Jue is no exception.

The head of the elder, the assistant of the city lord, walked into the city lord’s mansion with a big smile.

“City Lord, have you heard a joke?”

His tone was clear, and he shook the folding fan gently, his whole body was as bright as the bright moon, and his eyes were curled up like a sly white fox.

The mayor is standing under the tree.

Tears sword, inserted into the soil.

There are petals falling in the wind, encountering a icy blade, silently breaking into two halves, and falling to dust.

The city lord still did not speak, the black cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

“…This time, it’s that Third Young Master Shen again?”

Ouyang Jue smiled and hung his appetite.

The Sword of Tears vibrated.

The city lord’s eyes fell on the blade, and the reflection of the blade illuminated the city lord’s eyes hidden behind the hood.

What kind of eyes are those!

Bright as a star, yet as chaotic as the sea.

The blood-colored brilliance is evil, but in the end, the red pupils are condensed with love, pain and sorrow.

Ouyang couldn’t help but bow his head, avoiding the eyes of the city lord.

He was suddenly a little disinterested.

Even after such a long time, the pain is still real, and it can still be heartbreaking without any external stimulation.

It has been painful to this extent, but there is a kind of solemn greatness. If you try to provoke it, it will appear a little frivolous and boring.

“It’s about King Luo.”

Ouyang Jue was very helpless. He returned to the status of a serious counselor and reported to the group owner.

“After struggling for so long, the Inner City Alliance finally got him done.”

Regarding Luo Datianwang’s efforts, except for Sergeant Black Ze, the other elders are all irrelevant to themselves, with a cold-eyed attitude.

If you succeed, you will succeed, if you fail, you will lose, and that’s all.

“In this case, after all, he still has to get him an elder position, which is nothing.”

Ouyang doesn’t care.

King Luo Datian is the fifth-level master of the gods and human realm. Even if he does nothing, with the passage of time and accumulation of prestige, the elders in the city will eventually have his place.

It’s just a little early now.

“However, at the founding meeting of the Inner City Alliance, he made a big joke, that the twelve ugly men chosen by the Heavenly King would not be able to beat the three female disciples of the Third Young Master Shen of the Abandoned Sword Villa. As a result, the Inner City Alliance Elder Council was actually These three little girls are in charge.”

“You said it was funny or not?”

King Luo Datian is a strong man, but he can’t control the situation. It seems that even if he becomes the elder of the city, he can’t do anything major.

Ouyang Jue was not very optimistic about this talent rising from the grass roots, but now he is even less optimistic.

The mayor did not smile.

——Just staring at his sword quietly.

The Sword of Tears was still buzzing and vibrating, not knowing what resonated with it.

Ouyang Jue frowned.

He coughed and said again: “But this Third Young Master Shen is not a simple person, and now I am afraid that all the elders have the feeling that this person is deliberate, not willing to sacrifice his own disciples, he must grab the seat of the elders of the inner city alliance, only There must be a conspiracy!”

Ouyang Jue was afraid that the city owner would not understand, and explained: “The martial arts of the three female disciples of the main abandoned sword villa to defeat the twelve ugly is too evil, and I was shocked when I heard it.”

“It turned out to be the Three Gentlemen’s Secret Art that was lost thousands of years ago – ‘Gentleman’s Style’!”

His eyes were fixed on the face of the city lord.

The city master suddenly froze.

The cloak behind him, as if frozen in the wind, suddenly turned into a dead thing with the reaction of the city lord.

Ouyang Jue only felt that his whole body was cold, and for a moment he had the illusion of being in an ice cave.

Turning his head slowly, as if speaking for the first time in a thousand years, the city lord made four syllables hoarsely.

“Jun! Son! It! Wind?”