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Chapter 7 Disagree?Just call me until I am served!
Outside Biyun Mountain, on a plain, several tents were erected quietly.Several disciples in green clothes with flame symbols embroidered on their chests were lighting a bonfire.

"Brother, didn't we come to attack Qinglian Sword Sect? Why hasn't the headmaster issued any orders after so long?" a disciple asked.

The older disciple sighed: "If you ask me, I'll ask who to go to. Every day, I feel like I'm going to be a savage if I stay any longer." The elder disciple sighed.

These people are disciples of Qingyan Sect, a third-rate sect in Yan State, and they followed the head Zhang Erhe to attack Qinglian Sword Sect, thinking that they would have a good time, and even if they were not good enough, they would just do soy sauce.After all, Qinglian Sword Sect is the only super sect in Great Yan Kingdom, even if you go to the gate of someone's mountain and swear a few words, you can still brag with your family members for half a year when you get home.But this piece of Erhe insisted on staying until now, but he still hasn't made a step towards Qinglian Sword Sect.

"Captain, there are people here, come quickly, come quickly!" Just as several Qingyan sect disciples raised the campfire, several voices sounded around the Qingyan sect camp.The owner of the voice seemed to be in a state of extreme excitement.

"Come here, don't let them run away" as the voice sounded.More than a dozen people in blue robes with a lotus flower embroidered on their chests surrounded the Qingyan sect from all directions.Everyone eagerly looked at the besieged members of the Qingyan Sect.My saliva is almost drooling.

"Qinglian Sword Sect?" the older disciple of Qingyan Sect asked tentatively.But I haven't waited for anyone to reply.The surrounding Sword Sect disciples all rushed forward.Without saying a word, he was punched and kicked.

"Let me kick, let me kick" the disciple of Jianzong shouted while beating.The poor disciples of the Blue Flame Sect were caught off guard and could only squat on the ground with their heads in their hands and be beaten passively.

"Let you find trouble, let you find trouble." The disciple of Jianzong continued to shout.

"Enough!" A sudden voice shouted angrily.It turned out that Zhang Erhe, the patriarch of the Qingyan Sect, heard the screams of his disciples and came out to check.As soon as he came out, he found that his disciple was being rubbed on the ground.

Only then did the disciple of Jianzong stop.He looked at the disciples of the Qingyan sect who had turned into pig heads on the ground with unsatisfied interest.

The disciples of the "head" Qing Yan Sect ran towards Zhang Erhe crying as if they had found a savior.What do you call this.We were cooking properly and you came over and started fighting without saying a word.Every disciple of the Qingyan Sect was crying like a pear blossom with rain.All of them are the same as that bitter woman.

"Are you their boss?" Jianzong's team leader asked.

"Exactly, Zhang Erhe of a certain family." The head of the Qingyan Sect stroked his beard, feeling somewhat ecstatic.

"That's right, you were the one who beat you!" The captain waved his hand, and the disciples of Sword Sect beside him rushed up.

"Hmph, some juniors still want to fight this old man, what a joke!" Zhang Erhe laughed.Then something happened that shocked him.

"Damn it, did you grow up taking hormones? You are all in the Pulse Condensation Realm!" Zhang Erhe was instantly thrown to the ground by a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"Beat him, beat him, hey, I haven't done it yet." The disciple of Jianzong shouted. "Let your name be Zhang Erhe, let you be called Zhang Erhe, I have long heard that your son is a bastard."

Similar incidents are not uncommon around Qinglian Jianzong.Almost all the sects who had the courage to come around Qinglian Sword Sect were attacked by disciples sent by Qinglian Sword Sect.What?What if you can't beat it?My Qinglian Sword Sect has the lowest cultivation level at the Pulse Condensation Stage.

"It's the first time I've lived so smoothly in my old life. Beat him!" Tian Pojun waved his bowl-sized fist in the Qinglian Sword Sect's council room, gesturing towards the air.

Chu Fan, sitting at the head, took a sip of tea.Not to mention that the tea from the Gods and Demons Continent is really delicious, tens of thousands of times better than the tea from Earth.

"After living so long, I found the true meaning of life only after I followed the suzerain." Yin Tiankuo said with excitement.His Sky Eagle Sect is a second-rate sect in Yan Kingdom.He has to pay tribute to the royal family of the Yan Kingdom every month, so there is so little oil and water!Even a slightly older family can easily bully him as the suzerain.But now he is finally proud.Facts have proved that being with the boss is more important than anything else.

That's right, everything that happened outside Biyun Mountain was the handiwork of Mr. Chu.Since Chu Fan took over as the sect leader, he has exchanged many advanced elixirs in the store, which has greatly improved the strength of the entire Qinglian Sword Sect.The current Qinglian Sword Sect is at the Pulse Condensation Realm.Yin Tiankuo and others even reached the peak of Baodan state.

Facing the sect that still dared to provoke, Chu Fan immediately ordered that the disciples of the Sword Sect be dispatched in full force, arresting one by one and punishing one by one.Until these sects surrendered.What, what should I do if I don't accept it?

If you don't accept it, beat me until you accept it.These are the words of my suzerain!
Just as Chu Fan was cleaning up those sects, a mighty team marched into Biyun Mountain under the banner of the royal family of Yan Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)