Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

"Didn't you hear what I said? Kowtow!" Ge Hai said coldly.

Wu Changwu lost his temper completely.

The tour division has the right to directly dismiss the director. If Ge Hai is cruel, not only will he lose his position, but he may even be taken back to the Wanmeng Conference headquarters for punishment!

So, Wu Changwu finally relented. He silently knelt in front of Yan Chu and kowtowed three times.

Ge Hai's face softened a little, and said to Yan Chu:

"Senior, do you have anything to do with your visit to the office today?"

Yan Chu let go of his aunt, moved a chair and sat in the lobby of the office, and said lightly:

"Alright, I'll do two things together today. First, upgrade the sect, and second, deal with the loss of our Feijian!"

Yasuo stood behind Yan Chu, his eyes fixed on Wu Changwu.

Yasuo has practiced Wuxiang Gong in the world of Xumi, and his swordsmanship has improved in these days. Even though he is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, it is more than enough to kill Wu Changwu, a guy who has no real power but has no real power. !

If Wu Changwu jumped over the wall, Yasuo would immediately use his sword!

But with Ge Hai here, how could Wu Changwu dare to make trouble?

He quickly said to the aunt: "What are you still doing, hurry up and upgrade the martial arts for the seniors!"

The aunt was frightened and took the jade slip with trembling hands. It only took five seconds to upgrade the Thunder Sect to the second-rank sect.

Even her only backer was forced to kowtow to Yan Chu just now. She is afraid that her life and death are completely between Yan Chu's thoughts, right?

Yan Chu, who got the jade slip of the martial art again, couldn't help feeling very emotional.

If this aunt had followed the normal process from the beginning, I was afraid that the next thing would not happen.

Today, it has become the Thunder Sect of the second-rank sect, and it can accommodate 500 disciples.

The primary event of Yan Chu's visit to Chutian County could be considered to have been accomplished.

Ge Hai said again: "You have lost sight of Senior's Feijian, how do you deal with this?"

Wu Changwu said dejectedly: "I am willing to pay for compensation."

Ge Hai looked at Yan Chu, as if asking for Yan Chu's opinion.

"Compensation is fine."

Yan Chu said lightly: "I'll give you some fractions, and it's enough to compensate me for one billion spiritual stones."

"Billion?!"

Wu Changwu's complexion changed greatly, he couldn't believe his ears.

He couldn't help but say, "What flying sword is worth a billion?"

"My disciple Li Yuanfang's flying sword is a top-grade magic weapon, and Shen Wen's flying sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon. What kind of flying sword did you lose, Li Chang?"

Ye Lishang replied: "The disciple lost a mid-grade spiritual weapon."

Wu Changwu couldn't help but said: "One magic weapon, two spiritual tools, no matter what, it's not worth a billion spiritual stones, right?"

"What are you worried about?"

Yan Chu said slowly: "What I said just now is only a fraction. What I lost...is a fairy weapon!"

Fairy? !

Wu Changwu couldn't sit still on the spot, and said angrily:

"You don't have to be a mile, even if you know the tour division, even if you have a Nascent Soul Realm elder in your sect, how can an immortal weapon be a cabbage on the side of the road, how can a mere first-grade sect master have it? You are clearly You want to hurt me!"

"Presumptuous, kneel down!"

Ge Hai's face sank, and he was furious, and the aura of a powerhouse in the Void Realm erupted directly, causing Wu Changwu to kneel directly to the ground!

The immortal cultivators who were watching looked straight at each other.

Today's drama is a rare occurrence in a hundred years!

If there are mobile phones and scarves in this world, I am afraid that now everyone will take out their mobile phones to take pictures and send scarves, maybe they will be ranked first in the hot search of Dongze Kingdom.

Even if Wu Changwu was suppressed by Ge Hai, he still refused to accept: "I don't believe it, I don't believe this son can possess a fairy weapon!"

"You do not believe?"

Yan Chu shook his head, sighed and said, "I just wanted to have an attitude on this matter, I didn't really want you to pay Feijian."

"It's just that you let me down!"

I saw Yan Chu hooked his finger lightly.

A silk thread composed of real yuan suddenly flew out of the office.

The silk thread flew in the city, traversing the streets and alleys, and finally found its target three blocks away.

Then—

Hearing the screams, a figure suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the office, knocking over many stalls and passers-by along the way.

After a while, this person flew into the office, and he was already injured and in a state of embarrassment.

And on this man's waist, there was a strange sack, and it was this sack that took him to fly.

At this time, Yan Chu hooked his fingers again, the sack was pierced directly, and the Mo Yingjian flew out!

"If you don't believe that this seat has a fairy artifact, this seat will show you whether it is a fairy artifact!"

Yan Chu flicked the blade of Mo Yingjian lightly.

hum-

Hearing the sound of a sword chirping, it went straight into the hearts of the people, and Wu Changwu's superb magic weapon was shattered on the spot!

Not only that, the flying swords that the onlookers received in their bodies actually produced a throbbing!

They don't want to come out!

Just like the animals in the mountains, when they heard the roar of the tiger, their legs were so frightened that they only dared to hide their heads under the leaves and tremble!

"It's actually a fairy! My God!"

"What kind of person is this sect master? He is obviously strong and terrifying. His disciples and elders are not bad. He also knows the inspector of the Wanmeng Conference. He has an immortal weapon flying sword... but he is only the head of a first-grade sect?"

"Could it be that a second generation of immortals came down to the world to start a business?"

"By the way, did you hear it just now, it seems that they claim to be from the Thunderbolt faction!"

"Thunder Sect? Is that the sect that fought against Fenglei Palace?"

"That's right, that's right, so this head is the head of Yan Chu who was deceived by Miss Jiu Tuo in Changle City?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Li Zeyang, ah, Li Zeyang, all the fame of this seat has been destroyed in your hands! !

Wu Changwu's face was even more ugly when he saw that Yan Chu actually had an immortal weapon.

If Yan Chu didn't have a fairy weapon, it would be okay to say.

But he really has a magic weapon!

What Wu Changwu just said, didn't he slap his face again?

Yan Chu gently stroked Mo Yingjian and looked at Wu Changwu with a smile.

Are you angry?

Before Wu Changwu could speak, the little thief who stole the flying sword suddenly hugged Yan Chu's thigh, crying with snot and tears:

"Sir, please spare your life, this is the first time I have committed a crime. There are old people and small children. I have a terminal illness. Stealing the flying sword is really helpless!"

Um?

This voice...why does it sound so familiar?

Yan Chu looked down, and suddenly saw a familiar and wretched figure.

He used the Mo Ying Sword to provoke the man's face, and immediately recognized him: "Zhou Qi?!"

"Huh? Senior knows Zhou?" The thief was also taken aback.

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