The rumors in Liyang City were all deliberately spread by Jun Changxiao under the orders of the Drizzle Hall members.
Even when the Bei Family and Xiao Family's direct descendants met, they would sometimes play tricks in the dark, causing the two sides to have conflicts and fight.
Cutting off their source of income and letting the Xiao Family make enemies everywhere, this was Jun Changxiao's entire plan.
After accepting the mission of letting the members spread rumors and play tricks in the dark, Li Luoqiu once said, "Are you the devil?"
She dealt with her enemies straightforwardly.
She would never dream of Jun Changxiao's various methods.
Sometimes, Li Luoqiu thought.
If she didn't come out at that time and hid in the headquarters with the members, the final outcome would definitely be arranged by this guy.
So.
He was the devil!
"Let's stop targeting the Xiao Family for now, just keep an eye on them," Jun Changxiao said.
"Who's the next target?" Li Luoqiu asked.
Jun Changxiao spread his hands and said, "My Iron Bone isn't an enemy of the entire world, why would I have so many enemies to target?"
He really didn't want to be in the limelight, nor did he want to offend others for the sake of acting cool.
If no one provoked him, he just wanted to quietly nurture his disciples, develop the sect, and become stronger step by step.
When he had nothing to do, he would lead his disciples to sing and dance, or take them on outings and barbecues in the wild after boring cultivation.
This idea was good.
But Jun Changxiao understood that reality was cruel.
Because where there was Jianghu, there would be grudges. Unless you were so strong that no one dared to provoke you.
Li Luoqiu smiled and said, "Does Haoqi Sect not count?"
"You don't say."
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "Alliance Master Qin has suffered such a big setback, he must be holding a grudge, maybe he will jump out one day to show his existence."
"So, Sect Master plans to?"
"Deal with it as it comes."
Qin Haoran must hate him, Jun Changxiao couldn't be so arrogant as to destroy a sixth-rate sect.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.
If the enemy moves, I'll greet them with a brick!
…
Because of all kinds of rumors, the conflict between the Xiao family and the other families became more and more intense.
In the end, they alarmed the City Lord, who dragged them to the City Lord's Mansion and gave them a harsh lecture.
Although the various great clans had become well-behaved, they had formed a greater grudge against the Xiao Clan. If there was any conflict in the future, it would definitely explode.
They couldn't destroy the Xiao Clan.
Just like that, it caused a great disturbance.
This was Jun Changxiao's real goal.
Judging from the current situation, it was clear that he had succeeded. Thus, he ordered the Drizzle Hall to keep an eye on the situation at all times and focus on training the disciples.
"Pass the ball, pass the ball!"
On the training field, after Su Xiaomo and Li Fei finished their training, they organized a friendly soccer match with their junior brothers.
Unless it was necessary to undergo special training, Jun Changxiao had always emphasized to his disciples that they had to be relaxed and moderate in their cultivation. It was also appropriate for them to have some spare time activities to cultivate their temperament.
Swish — — —
Li Fei made a long pass in the midfield. The happy ball dragged an arc and greeted Jun Changxiao, who had just walked out. But in the end, it was caught by him with one hand.
"Come!"
Jun Changxiao walked into the training field in high spirits and said, "I will play with you guys for a while."
"…"
The corners of Su Xiaomo and the others' mouths twitched.
With the Sect Leader's strength, if he couldn't control his strength and kicked them, they would definitely become Li Tian Tian!
"Aiya."
Li Yuhua suddenly clutched his stomach and said, "It hurts, it hurts, I need to go to the toilet."
As he said that, he was about to slip away, but he had only taken two steps when the happy ball hit his head. He heard Jun Changxiao say, "Yuhua, go and guard the goal."
"Oh."
Li Yuhua rubbed his head and walked back, but he heard the Sect Leader say again, "Come back, it's to guard the opposite goal."
"Ah?"
… …
"Begin!"
As a striker, Sect Leader Jun showed off after he got the ball, then passed the defenders and charged into the penalty area. He raised his leg and shot.
Swish — — —
The ball carried the force, dragging an arc and flying towards the goal.
Li Yuhua, who was in charge of guarding the goal, didn't make a save. Instead, he turned around and ran to the side, leaving a big gap.
It wasn't that he didn't have the awareness of a goalkeeper, but that the happy ball wasn't going towards the goal, but towards him!
"Boom!"
Li Yuhua was one step too slow and was hit by the ball. His body was sent into the goal.
"Yeah!"
Jun Changxiao raised his peace sign to celebrate.
But no teammates came to celebrate, because they all stood in place with twitching mouths.
Sect Leader, this is a one-man show!
… …
The game continued.
Jun Changxiao was like Ronaldo. As long as he touched the ball, he would move past the defenders and shoot.
As the goalkeeper, Li Yuhua only had one task, and that was not to guard the goal, but to think of ways to escape the tragic fate of being hit by the ball.
Unfortunately … he couldn't escape at all!
When the score increased to 7: 0, the disciples on the field looked at Li Yuhua, who was kicked into the goal seven times in a row, and their mouths almost became crooked.
How was the Sect Leader playing football? He was clearly kicking people!
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao shouted, "Don't just stand there like idiots, let's play together."
Su Xiaomo and the others were about to cry.
Sect Leader, from the beginning until now, you have scored seven goals, and we teammates haven't even touched the ball once. How can we play happily like this?!
Swish!
Jun Changxiao passed the ball to Su Xiaomo, who immediately recovered from his mental breakdown. He dribbled the ball all the way into the penalty area and kicked Li Yuhua. He and the ball went into the goal together.
Damn it.
He finally found the feeling of playing football!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sect Leader Jun began to cooperate with his teammates. All kinds of long passes and straight passes appeared frequently, and he scored wonderful goals again and again.
The most valiant thing was that this guy took the ball in the backfield. When he saw an opening, he lifted his leg and shot. The ball flew close to the ground and hit Li Yuhua. Both the man and the ball drilled into the goal again.
Super, world class ball!
Li Yuhua, who was kneeling in the goal and catching the ball with his abdomen, said while foaming at the mouth, "I … I think, I … can still be saved …"
Plop! He fell to the ground and fainted.
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "His physical strength is not enough. He needs more rigorous training."
Do you think the Sect Leader is so bored that he is playing football?
No, he is specially training Li Yuhua to not only become a qualified secondary tank, but also a flexible secondary tank.
"I have sinned!"
Jun Changxiao said loudly, "This kid's physical training needs to be doubled!"
"Yes!"
Xiao Ziji, who was acting as a spectator, said.
"Su Xiaomo, from tomorrow onwards, organize a football match every day. Li Yuhua will be the goalkeeper!"
"Yes!"
After arranging everything, Jun Changxiao came to the door of the training room.
Lin Jianghang, Cui Bujian, and a few other new disciples were sitting on the stairs. They all had a hopeless expression on their faces.
This was a normal operation.
If the disciples who joined Iron Bone for the first few days could still be happy after experiencing all kinds of hellish experiences, there was only one possibility — they had been tortured to the point of insanity!
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and smiled, "How do you feel?"
Cui Bujian tried hard to raise his head. His teeth bit his lower lip, and bean-sized tears dripped down. He cried, "Sect Leader, I miss home."
"This is your home," Ye Zichen said.
"…"
Lin Jianghang, Cui Bujian, and the others suddenly burst into tears. They howled in their hearts, "Sect Leader, it must be the devil!"
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