Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 65 The Boss Becomes a Dog

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"It seems that Lu Rong's so-called order to face the wall is not effective at all."

"But who is this murderous intent directed at?"

Wang Chen's heart moved, he concealed his breath, and followed from a distance.

There are three main peaks in the Qiankun Sword Sect, but this huge mountain range has many strange peaks everywhere.

As a result, there are more valleys that can be called back mountains.

This title itself carries a dark flavor, as if it exists on the back of the sun, enough to arouse people's imagination.

At this moment, in a back mountain, on the rocks, many young men around sixteen or seventeen years old were sitting in various postures.

They chatted with each other and laughed carefreely from time to time.

whoosh.

A sword light came from afar, whistling here.

Zhou Shuwu jumped down from the flying sword and landed steadily.

All of a sudden, all the teenagers became quiet and all looked over.

"I saw some disgusting people today and I'm in a bad mood. Who can come down and fight with me?"

Zhou Shuwu had an angry look on his face and walked towards the group of teenagers as he spoke.

But there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

No one responded.

"Are you all deaf?" Zhou Shuwu's face changed. He was already in a very bad mood and was on the verge of exploding.

"Why, did you see Jiang Yu?" One of the young men asked casually.

These two words, like a spark, ignited the powder keg.

Zhou Shuwu stopped in his tracks instantly, his face becoming terribly gloomy.

"I told you not to mention this name in front of me." Mao Yiran, do you want to die? Zhou Shuwu suddenly shouted.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, another young man looked over with a flashing gaze.

"Zhou Shuwu, do you think you are still our boss now?"

"What did you say?"

Zhou Shuwu, who was on the verge of exploding, was suddenly stunned.

"What are you talking about? I'm calling you stupid, but you still don't understand. We recognized you as our leader because we saw that you had a decent understanding of the Qiankun Sword Technique, so we used you as a fool to deal with Li Chaoshan and his gang. You didn't disappoint us, and you fought like hell. Are you trying to curry favor with us and prove your worth to us?"

A young man sitting in the first seat sneered.

"She Qing, why are you crazy? Have you forgotten who helped you settle the last conflict between you and Li Chaoshan and others?" Zhou Shuwu looked at She Qing and said coldly.

"Haha, so impressive! Did you help me to deal with it?" She Qing laughed.

"Don't you think about your clan, everyone is poor and unsophisticated, and you are just stupid, and you want to be our boss?"

"In fact, you are just a biting dog we raised, why are you pretending?"

Looking at Zhou Shuwu whose head slowly drooped, She Qing sneered.

"I heard that Jiang Yu, the famous loser from your lineage , is back. Who doesn't know that he is a coward and a mean person?"

"He has lost all his face in the cultivation world. How dare he take up a position in the inheritance sequence?"

"He should have stepped down from the position of inheritance disciple a long time ago. Not only him, but your entire lineage is also the target of being purged. You idiot, you still keep talking about being an inheritance disciple. Are you dreaming of that?"

As he spoke, She Qing stood up and spread his hands: "So, although your dog is very obedient and easy to raise, we have to kill it and eat its meat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of young men gathered around him.

Zhou Shuwu looked around coldly. He knew that things had changed. The younger brothers who had flattered him in the past suddenly changed their expressions.

Although he didn't understand why these younger brothers turned against him in an instant, he had a vague feeling.

The time when this group of brothers turned against us coincided with the time when Jiang Yu returned. Could it be because of him again?

This speculation made him even angrier.

choke!

"With your abilities, you think you can set a trap for me?" Zhou Shuwu drew his sword, his face mad.

"One day, I will kill Jiang Yu, but!"

"Now, let me teach you a lesson, so you know who is the boss."

"Too arrogant! Let's take half of his life! Go!" She Qing was furious. Now more than ten of them surrounded Zhou Shuwu, but this kid was still so arrogant.

Although the sect rules clearly state that fellow disciples are not allowed to fight privately, as long as no one is killed, there will not be any severe punishment even if the fight causes disability.

The green sword energy flashed wildly in the air, like a violent storm blowing in the face , blowing up the wind, sand and earth.

This group of young men are all inner disciples from famous schools. They all have the cultivation of perfect Qi Condensation and are just waiting for their true energy to solidify and choose the path of Nirvana.

This time they attacked together, the sword energy was like a tsunami, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Break it for me!"

Zhou Shuwu shouted loudly, and a bronze sword suddenly released sword energy. With him as the center, four huge green sword energies rose up amid the clanging sound, just like lotus petals.

boom!

An explosion sounded, and the sword energy that was rolling towards him shattered.

"Have you ever known my true strength?"

Zhou Shuwu roared like a madman. He couldn't accept that after training day and night and thinking he had gained the respect of a group of younger brothers, he was ultimately stabbed in the heart by such vicious words.

He attributed it all to one person.

"Jiang Yu!"

His eyes suddenly turned blood red and he screamed wildly with a sword in hand.

As he shouted Jiang Yu's name angrily,

The long sword in his hand turned, and with a clanging sound, four petal-like sword auras shot up.

Screams were heard in the air. More than a dozen young men were all stabbed by the sword. They suffered injuries of varying severity and fell to the ground.

With a clang sound, the flying sword fell to the ground.

She Qing, who had just been giving instructions to the world, was stunned for a moment. He had not taken any action just now and was not affected by the sword energy. Instead, he was intact.

He never imagined that this commoner whom he had always looked down upon could be so fierce.

"Zhou Shuwu! Don't do anything rash. You know, our current boss is the inherited disciple, Senior Brother Zuo Han. Even if I kill you, I don't need to take any responsibility." She Qing looked fierce but was weak inside, and slowly took two steps back.

"Inherited disciple? Sooner or later I will be an inherited disciple, and a core inherited disciple at that." The long sword shook slightly, and Zhou Shuwu pressed forward fiercely.

In order to get rid of contempt, he did a lot, even did many things to deliberately cater to others. Subconsciously, he thought that as long as someone recognized him, he could do anything. However, today's facts told him that no matter what he did, he could not change the reality of being looked down upon.

The feeling of being betrayed slowly made him lose his sanity.

He looked at She Qing, who was at a loss, and his teeth chattered.

"Go to hell."

He raised his sword high, and a green sword light slashed straight down.

"You are crazy! If you kill me, you will be expelled from the sect. She Qing deeply regretted provoking this madman. He felt that the sword light was simply impossible to resist. He wanted to escape for his life, but he could not move. He was terrified."

"Is this the little bastard from Jiang Yu's lineage that you mentioned?" But he only heard a cold snort from the side.

The voice was gloomy, but to She Qing it sounded like heavenly music.

A look of great joy appeared on his face, and then he saw a figure in white floating over.

It was still far away in one step, but it was right in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The man raised two fingers and pointed at Zhou Shuwu's sword.

Ding!

A crisp sound was heard.

The sword energy that seemed irresistible to She Qing just disappeared with a crisp sound.

Not only that, the ancient bronze sword was actually broken in half by just two fingers of this man's flesh.

Zhou Shuwu stood in mid-air, stunned, holding the half-broken dagger.

bite.

An inaudible sound was heard in the distance; it was the sound of half of his dagger falling to the ground.