Han Zhuang also realized that something was wrong at this moment.
A drunkard came here for Chen Ning, and he could still be lucky.
But the arrival of the Sword Immortal frightened Han Zhuang out of his wits.
Thinking back, I can't help but feel chills all over my body.
How did he have the courage to question Chen Ning?
How did he have the courage to abolish the head?
If he was given another chance, even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to say in public that he wanted to abolish the leader!
Now it's better, a drunkard has made nine elders feel like enemies.
Not to mention the pressure brought by a living swordsman.
But Han Zhuang couldn't figure it out no matter what. Chen Ning was obviously just an orphan rescued by the old boss three years ago. How could he know such a person?
I originally thought that Chen Ning was just a puppet that could be manipulated at will, but in the blink of an eye, he became a condescending superior.
This change was completely unexpected.
Han Zhuang felt endless regret. The reason why the nine elders did not act just now was because Chen Ning had no one to rely on.
But now that the Sword Immortal and the Drunkard are here, even the nine elders don't dare to neglect Chen Ning anymore.
It's too late to say anything at this point.
For Hanzhuang, it is now a completely desperate situation.
Facing Chen Ning's questioning, he hurriedly looked in the direction of the Eighth Elder, hoping that the other party would take action to save him.
Lin Xiaotian's face was ashen on the stage.
This time, Han Zhuang could do harm to himself.
Lin Xiaotian looked towards the audience, where the drunkard was watching the excitement here with boredom.
Sword Immortal Li Changtian just stood there, but no one dared to confront Chen Ning at this time.
Chen Ning also understands that the best time for the fox to fake the tiger's power is now. Only by keeping the position of leader can the first option of the choice be completed.
Although I don’t know what the Babel Talisman is, I shouldn’t be disappointed by the rare rewards.
Su Ling'er has been following Chen Ning closely. Although it is to protect the safety of the head brother, until now, she feels that it is a bit unreal.
It's like an illusory dream.
I thought that the leader brother was about to lose his position because he was forced by Han Zhuang.
Actually, two big figures appeared one after another that even his grandfather could not afford to offend.
Now that the situation has reversed, Su Ling'er feels happy.
There is an indescribable feeling of joy.
Perhaps, in fact, the leader brother has already thought of a countermeasure, or maybe the leader brother has been confident from the beginning and does not disdain Han Zhuang's clown tricks.
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"Hanzhuang, if no one told you, you wouldn't have the guts to force me to marry you in public. If you tell me, I will keep you safe and let you leave Xunlongmen."
Chen Ning took a step closer and stared into the other person's eyes.
"Okay, let's all disperse."
The old man in charge of the Qingyun Festival shouted loudly, and the disciples who were looking for the dragon gate were also really curious about the person behind Hanzhuang. Now that they didn't know the outcome, they left the garden where Qingyun Terrace was located with some disappointment.
The crowd dispersed, and Han Zhuang seemed to feel that his mind could no longer bear the torture, so he wanted to speak.
The next moment, a Yuanli palm print suddenly hit Han Zhuang's chest.
"boom!"
Blood surged in Hanzhuang.
He looked at the stage with eyes wide open, only to see Lin Xiaotian saying with disgust: "You don't know the heights of heaven and earth, you dare to speak ill of the leader at the Qingyun Festival, and try to force him to give up his throne. You will be punished by death!"
After saying that, Lin Xiaotian's figure stood up from the ground and added another palm print.
This time, Han Zhuang completely lost his breath.
"you!"
Chen Ning stared at Lin Xiaotian with anger in his eyes.
In fact, he already knew that he was behind it, but he didn't expect Lin Xiaotian to be so cruel and ruthless.
"Elder Lin really can't tolerate sand in his eyes."
Chen Ning sneered.
"Don't dare, don't dare, share the worries for the master, share the worries for the master."
Lin Xiaotian didn't dare to be careless in the face of Chen Ning. He was arrogant in front and respectful in the back, extremely humble. For fear of making the man in front of him unhappy, he ordered the drunkard to cut him into pieces.
Although it is risky to silence Han Zhuang, if he does not do this and is confessed by Han Zhuang, he will not end well.
"Prepare two courtyards. My two friends will have a place to stay next time they come back."
Chen Ning gave a faint order.
Cang Yue immediately replied: "I will arrange for someone to prepare."
"good."
Chen Ning replied casually, he always felt that he was the master of a sect now, so he always had to have some more powerful words.
Then let’s settle on this, it sounds profound.
Preparing the yard was also a ploy by Chen Ning to show that these two big men would come again to intimidate the elders present.
Sure enough, after hearing the conversation just now, the last trace of luck in Lin Xiaotian's heart disappeared.
The other elders also saluted Chen Ning.
There is no longer any indifference as before when Han Zhuang forced the palace, and they all regard Chen Ning as the leader from the bottom of their hearts.
There were even some elders with bright smiles on their faces, as if Chen Ning was closer to him than his biological father at this moment.
Chen Ning couldn't help but glance at Li Changtian.
I didn't expect that he could have such great energy and be able to intimidate the entire elder level.
Xunlongmen is also one of the top sects in Kyushu, and it is the only one in Lingzhou. Only Feiyun Valley's status can compare with it.
The most powerful thing about Feiyun Valley is that there is a Sword Immortal sitting in charge.
The Sword Immortal's swordsmanship is unparalleled. Even the old master in his heyday was only tied with the Sword Immortal.
How could such an unparalleled person be so humble to Chen Ning at this time, not to shock the elders.
"Okay, boy, are you done with your affairs here? It's time to go back."
The drunkard was quite impatient, and he was still eager to drink.
Chen Ning nodded towards the other party, and then said: "Now that the misunderstanding has been eliminated, the Qingyun Festival will be held on another day. Does anyone have any objections?"
"The leader of the sage!"
All the elders replied in unison and respectfully sent Chen Ning, Jianxian and others away.
It wasn't until the four of them stepped out of the garden that the elders let out a long breath.
The pressure brought by the Sword God is really too much.
Among them, the third elder with the most seniority has a deep understanding of this.
"Third Elder, why do you look so half-dead?"
Everyone looked at the third elder who seemed to be exhausted and asked blankly.
"You don't know something. This swordsman's swordsmanship seems to have reached a new level. It's almost overwhelming me and I can't breathe." The third elder, with a haggard figure, exhaled with difficulty.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.
The third elder calmed down his breathing, and then said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and I have followed the old master to see the Sword Immortal take action, so it is absolutely correct. The Sword Immortal's swordsmanship has improved again."
"What?"
Everyone was astonished.
But then, I felt a sense of fear and a chill down my spine.
Fortunately, the leader was not allowed to resign. Otherwise, the leader would have asked the Sword Immortal to take action in a fit of rage. Who can withstand such anger...