The Daily Life Of A Full-Level Boss

Looking at the Sect Leader who was obviously in a good mood, I was slightly surprised. I have never seen such a Sect Leader.

Liang Chu opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, and didn't know what to say for a while. Sect Leader didn't seem to have such a temperament!

Pressing what he wanted to say, Liang Chu gave a chuckle. He didn't say anything. The things decided by Sect Leader will not change, and with the current strength of Sect Leader, even the ancestors of the great immortals made the move. , It may not be able to win, the safety of Sect Leader does not need to be worried!

Sect Leader is going to leave, where can they be blocked as subordinates.

Jiuyou City, Xianlingju

A middle-aged man was standing in the middle of the restaurant, witty words, making everyone around him seem to be on the scene.

"Fellow daoist Yang, is the Sultan really so good?"

Yang Xiaoyue’s vivid and vivid descriptions are endlessly evocative. Throughout the story, he praises the inheritor of Fengyang Daojun. According to him, even Biqingzong’s Lishu Daojun was defeated by the Sultan Master. This is a bit exaggerated. Right?

Many people are reluctant to believe, after all, Li Shu is not a small person.

Who does not know the name of Li Shu Daojun in the ancient continent, the proud son of Heaven ranked second on the Tianjiao list, second only to Wan Jinhan, and the youngest candidate for Sect Leader of Biqingzong in the future, how could such a character be possible? Losing to a so-called Fengyang Taoist inheritor, they didn't believe it.

Yang Xiaoyue gently closed the folding fan in his hand, not angry, but smiled and said, "This is not a secret in the secret realm. If this fellow daoist doesn't believe it, you can ask. There are many fellow daoists present. Someone knows what Yang said is true or false!"

It's true or false, and you can tell, he didn't lie!

"Yang fellow daoist, I believe you!"

Some people don't believe it, and some people believe it. After all, there are so many people in the secret realm, how could they not know.

"Fellow Yang, daoist, is the Heaven Slaying Sword really so powerful, can it slash the world with a single sword?"

"Daojun Li Shu really lost to that sultan?"

"If the Sultan came to the Wild Ancient Continent, wouldn't the Qingyang Sword Sect have one more integrative power?"

Although the combined power may not be considered the top strength in Qingyang Jianzong, for Rogue Cultivators and small Sects like them, the combined power is also the existence that looks up to.

There are strong and weak everywhere, and not all strong. If they were all strong, this continent would have been chaotic long ago.

The strong are often those who make the rules. Compared with the Green Sect, they prefer the actions of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

"Qingyang Jianzong is the first Sect. If this Sultan is really the inheritor of Fengyang Daojun, I don't know if he will be the next Fengyang Daojun!"

"Do you respect Fengyang Daojun so much?"

An unpleasant voice is particularly eye-catching in a kind of flattery.

"No matter how powerful Fengyang Daojun is, he is only a woman. How legendary is that it is not the failure of Transcends Tribulation in the end. What is so proud of!"

Hearing the man's voice, everyone turned around in unison. A man in Tsing Yi was holding a folding fan in his hand, his mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were surprisingly cold, and a guard-like person followed him.

The desolate ancient continent is vast and infinite, and not everyone recognizes it, unless it is famous in the desolate ancient continent, or even if it is famous in a certain place, it will be an unknown person to go out, which happened to be the case with this man.

Judging from the aura, this man has extraordinary aura, he is not an ordinary person at first glance, but he has a new face, they really don't know him, and someone can't help but stand up to refute at this time.

"I don't know how to call fellow daoist?"

The man in Tsing Yi sneered, "How do you call fellow daoist?"

The man chuckled, "Shan Chunyu is just a Rogue Cultivators!"

"It turns out to be a Rogue Cultivators, no wonder you are so insightful, and no wonder you!"

Shan Chunyu's face became cold, "What does fellow daoist mean?"

"Oh, it doesn't mean anything, it's just that you simply don't like you to tout a woman so much, a woman who is doomed to fail!"

"Fellow daoist speak carefully, Fengyang Daoist is your comment at random!"

This time, not only was Shan Chunyu's expression ugly, but many of Fengyang Daojun's admirers didn't look good.

Fengyang Daojun is a recognized legend in the ancient continent. He followed Mo Fengming Venerable to fight against the demons tens of thousands of years ago. Everyone in the demons has changed after hearing the wind. How could others be able to slander him at will.

Even if the final Transcends Tribulation fails, there is no denying the contribution of Fengyang Daojun to the deserted ancient continent!

"Why, are we not allowed to tell the truth?"

The man sneered, "Did I make a mistake?"

The folding fan in his hand snapped shut, and the man said casually.

"No matter how talented Fengyang Daojun is, he will not be wiped out by the thunder. I think he will fail if he commits too many evils. Otherwise, why he entered the Mahayana period early and did not touch the threshold of soaring for 20,000 years. Call it a genius, but a fool is about the same."

Ignoring the anger of the people, the man in Tsing Yi continued, "After that, I felt the opportunity to ascend. The result is not that Transcends Tribulation failed. In the final analysis, Fengyang Daojun is a complete failure!"

"presumptuous!"

"This fellow daoist said so, does it mean that he has an enmity with Daojun Fengyang?"

"Enmity?" The man chuckled, "This is the first time I have left the clan. I don't know him. Where did the enmity come from!"

"Then why are you?"

"Why do you say that?" The man took the stubbornly and chuckled, "I'm tired of listening!"

From the moment he left his clan, he could always hear about Fengyang Daojun, and he had no good feelings for this so-called Fengyang Daojun.

"Fellow daoist doesn't want to listen, you can leave, there is no need to slander Fengyang Daojun like this!"

Daojun Fengyang is the role model they chase in their hearts. If someone slanders your role model, how would you react!

"It can only be said that the geniuses you have seen are still too few. People like Daojun Fengyang, we don't know how many people are in our clan!"

"The fellow daoist said so, I don't know where the fellow daoist came from?"

The man sneered, "You don't know what you said, why should I say it again!"

"You said, how do we know that we don't know?" Yang Xiaoyue's expression remained unchanged, she still looked calm and relaxed, as if she just wanted to know the origin of the man.

"At the next Si's house, Si Xingke!"

Everyone looked dumbfounded, Si Jia Si Xing Ke, who is this, I haven't heard of it, and I don't have any impression at all. Could it be that this knowledge deliberately entertained them?

"Sorry!" A smile flashed under Yang Xiaoyue's eyes, "Forgive Yang for being ignorant, I have never heard of it!"

Si Xingke's expression changed, "Si's family hasn't been walking outside for tens of thousands of years, could it be..."

"Little Young Master!" The man behind him whispered, "The patriarch once confessed that he cannot disclose the identity of the Si family at will!"

Si Xingke's face was not very good, "Si's family hasn't been walking outside for too long. Look now, when they talk about Si's, they don't even react at all!"

"Little Young Master, don't forget what the patriarch said!"

"understood!"

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