There are so many heroes in the Inner City Alliance, including the Heavenly King Association and the Nine Families and Twelve Sects. How can you let three little girls be Elders and exclude everyone else?
Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?
Wang Pixian wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to persuade again, but Shen Zhenyi rebutted him with one sentence.
"If you're not convinced, we can talk about it after a fight."
Convinced, convinced! How could they not be convinced?
Just now, even the Twelve Clowns of the Heavenly King Association were no match for these three female disciples. They wouldn't let these old and cunning Clan Masters die.
Wang Pixian and Bai Libi smiled bitterly and helplessly.
They thought they could get the upper hand, but they didn't expect this to happen. But no matter what, the Heavenly King Association was at a disadvantage.
Let Heavenly King Luo have a headache.
Heavenly King Luo was stunned when he heard Shen Zhenyi's decision.
He was experienced and knowledgeable, but he had never seen such a reckless person!
Shen Zhenyi offended the Heavenly King Association and the Nine Families and Twelve Sects at the same time. Did he really think that the Abandoned Sword Villa could do whatever he wanted? Did he think that Heavenly King Luo was just a decoration?
"Didn't you say that as long as my three disciples beat the Twelve Clowns, the Abandoned Sword Villa would have the final say in the Elder Council?"
Heavenly King Luo sent someone to ask, but Shen Zhenyi didn't care and replied indifferently.
That's true …
The messenger left and reported to Heavenly King Luo. Heavenly King Luo closed his eyes and sneered, "What a good Third Young Master Shen. But let's just leave it at that for now. In any case, his three female disciples won't be able to live much longer after using a martial art like Gentleman's Wind. "
He didn't know as much as Ghost Hair Taoist, but he had heard about it. With his current power, he would know the truth after some investigation.
Was Shen Zhenyi really scheming to sacrifice his disciple to fight for the position of the Elder Council?
That's good too!
Heavenly King Luo sneered.
Time reveals a person's heart. As long as he had a purpose, he would reveal his fox tail.
As long as the Great Heavenly King Luo was around, the Abandoned Sword Villa wouldn't be able to do anything even if they were plotting something!
Even the Great Heavenly King Luo had given up, so this matter was naturally left unsettled.
The people from the Nine Families and Twelve Sects had no choice but to disperse, their hearts filled with anxiety.
They all understood that this matter was not over yet.
The commander of the Black Swamp Army laughed and left, as if he had just watched a good show.
Guang Shengjun came over to greet Shen Zhenyi. "You have really exceeded my expectations."
He originally thought that Shen Zhenyi was an expert who had inherited medical skills.
— — But what happened after that was completely beyond his expectations.
Shen Zhenyi said generously, "Miss Guang Xin 'er will need the second injection in about a month. I will visit you."
"Thank you."
With Guang Shengjun's status, it was not convenient for him to say anything. After thanking him, he disappeared into the air.
Shen Zhenyi smiled and retreated.
The big event of the inner city alliance came to an inexplicable end just like that. Although the Great Heavenly King Luo had achieved his long-cherished wish, he had also left behind a huge joke.
When the people in the inner city heard the final result, most of them felt that it was unbelievable and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
— — Even Ouyang Jue was no exception.
The leader of the Elders, the assistant of the City Lord, walked into the City Lord Manor with a big smile.
"City Lord, did you hear a joke?"
His tone was clear as he lightly fanned himself. His entire body was bright like the moon, and his eyes were curved like a cunning white fox.
The City Lord stood under the tree.
The Sword of Tears stabbed into the ground.
Petals fell in the wind, but when they encountered the sharp blade, they were silently cut in half and fell to the ground.
The City Lord still didn't speak. His black cloak fluttered in the wind.
"… This time, it's that Third Young Master Shen again?"
Ouyang Jue smiled and kept him in suspense.
The Sword of Tears buzzed and vibrated.
The City Lord's gaze fell on the sword. The reflection of the sword illuminated the City Lord's eyes behind the hood.
What kind of eyes were those!
As bright as the stars, but as chaotic as the sea.
The blood red light carried evil, but in the end, the red pupils condensed love, pain, and worry.
Ouyang Jue couldn't help but lower his head and avoid the City Lord's gaze.
He suddenly felt a little dispirited.
Even after so long, the pain was still real. Without any external stimulation, it could still make one's heart break.
The pain was already to this extent, but there was a kind of solemn greatness. If he continued to provoke it, it would instead seem frivolous and boring.
"It's the Great Heavenly King Luo's matter."
Ouyang Jue was helpless. He returned to his status as a proper strategist and reported to the group leader.
"After so long, the matter of the inner city alliance was finally settled by him."
Regarding the Great Heavenly King Luo's efforts, other than Military Advisor Hei Ze, the other Elders didn't care about it and just watched coldly.
If it was a success, it was a success. If it was a failure, it was a failure. It was just that.
"This way, in the end, we still have to give him the position of Elder. This isn't much."
Ouyang Jue didn't care.
Great Heavenly King Luo was a fifth level True God expert. Even if he didn't do anything, as time passed, he would accumulate prestige and eventually have a position in the city.
Now, it was just a little earlier.
"However, at the inner city alliance establishment meeting, he made a big joke. The twelve clowns that the Heavenly King painstakingly chose couldn't beat the three female disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa's Third Young Master Shen. In the end, the inner city alliance Elder Council was held by these three girls."
"Don't you think it's funny?"
Great Heavenly King Luo was an expert, but he couldn't control the situation. It seemed that even if he became an Elder in the city, he couldn't do anything big.
Ouyang Jue didn't think highly of this talent who rose from the grassroots, and now he looked down on him even more.
The City Lord didn't laugh.
— He just looked at his sword quietly.
The Sword of Tears was still buzzing and vibrating. It was unknown what it was resonating with.
Ouyang Jue frowned.
He coughed and said, "However, this Third Young Master Shen isn't a simple person. Now, I'm afraid that all the Elders have felt that this person is scheming. He didn't hesitate to sacrifice his own disciples to get a seat in the inner city alliance Elder Council. I'm afraid that there is a conspiracy!"
Ouyang Jue was afraid that the City Lord didn't understand, so he explained, "The main thing is that the three female disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa defeated the twelve clowns. When I heard about it, I was shocked too."
"It's actually the Three Gentlemen's Unique Skill that was lost a thousand years ago — 'Gentleman's Wind'!"
His gaze was fixed on the City Lord's face.
The City Lord suddenly froze.
The cloak behind him seemed to be frozen in the wind and suddenly became a dead object following the City Lord's reaction.
Ouyang Jue only felt cold all over, and for a moment, he had the illusion that he was in an ice cave.
Slowly turning his head, as if it was the first time he spoke in a thousand years, the City Lord uttered four syllables in a hoarse voice.
"Jun! Zi! Zhi! Feng? "
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