Chapter 86 What a Talent
Seeing the two elders backing down, it is reasonable to accept it as soon as it is good, but Fang Chang doesn't think so.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, showing a mocking smile, and sarcastically said:

"Don't you really think that my elder brother cares about the position of the sect master?"

"If it wasn't for seeing the collapse of the Lingjianmen building and remembering the kindness of Master Qin's teaching, my elder brother would never have come out of the mountain to take care of this mess."

"I'll give you time to investigate, do you really have time?"

"How long can Spirit Sword Sect last, one month, three months, or half a year?!!!"

"Sect Master Qin is not here, who of you can bear the reputation of the Spirit Sword Sect? Who of you dare to guarantee that you can stop the coveting wolves, tigers and leopards outside?"

"Is it you? Or you?"

Fang Chang pointed his fingers one by one, and none of the people who were hit dared to look at him.

"By now, are you still awake?

Do you have to wait until people from outside come in, wait until the Spirit Sword Sect falls apart, and wait until the glory of the Spirit Sword Sect is destroyed before you wake up? "

As soon as these words came out, the two elders didn't dare to bite the bullet and take the babble.

It was the door owner's wife who wanted to say something.

I saw a fan appeared in the group of disciples.

"Can he do it?"

"If we regard him as the sect master, can he do what you said?"

Although it is a voice of doubt, this is not a concept of stealing.

Just now everyone was still arguing about whether Li Hu is qualified to be the head of the sect, but now it has directly risen to the question of whether Li Hu can support the Spirit Sword Sect after he becomes the head of the sect.

So sometimes good or bad things depend on the environment.

There was a smile in Fang Chang's eyes, and he stepped back decisively.

The script has been written long ago, now it's up to Li Hu's performance.

Li Hu took a deep breath, strode forward, and issued his new sect master declaration in front of everyone:

"Give me time, I will not lose to my sect master!"

"If someone is not convinced, please speak with a sword!"

Li Hu stretched out his hand and made a move, the flying sword started, and the sword light shone brightly, shining on the hall.

At the same time, the coercion of the Foundation Establishment cultivator passed by like a gust of wind, creating a circle of ripples, blowing the corners of everyone's clothes.

Fang Chang had already inquired about it.

The two elders of Spirit Sword Sect, one in the early stage of foundation establishment and the other in the middle stage of foundation establishment, both came here on their own initiative.

Seeing that the two were obedient, Qin Jing accepted them and gave them the position of elder.

Don't look at the majesty of the two elders.

On weekdays, when Qin Jing was still there, the two elders kept their heads low, and even the former young sect master could ride on their necks.

Even at the expense of the majesty of his foundation cultivator, he lost to the young sect master many times in public fights, which only boosted the young sect master's confidence in being invincible at the same level.

So it's okay to let them fight for power, and to fight to the death, one of them counts as one, and they are all brothers.

See Li Hutu with a poor dagger.

The two elders looked at each other, as if they were saying, why don't you go?
Then both shook their heads.

It's only fools.

Isn't it good to talk?

So they stepped back decisively: "Give you time, how long is it?"

"Since this little brother has revealed the hidden dangers of the Spirit Sword Sect, you should know that we don't have much time left in the Spirit Sword Sect."

Li Hu recalled the lines that Fang Chang gave him, with a serious face, cherishing words like gold.

"Three years!"

As for why it is not two years, nor four years.

According to the square length, this number is more auspicious.

"Three years?"

The two elders showed hesitation.

You must know that their sect master is only one step away from Jindan, and Li Hu dared to surpass him in three years.

This is more than self-confidence, it is simply conceited.

But he dared to say that, thinking about it, he was somewhat sure.

Perhaps the wrecked ship of Spirit Sword Sect can stay there for a while, only about three years.

As for who is the sect master, they actually don't mind.

at this time.

Another voice appeared.

"An outsider dares to be so presumptuous!"

"And the two of you are also trash!"

"Junior sister, I have already said, let me take action, these two old things, don't they dare to resist?"

I saw a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect walking out from behind the sect master's wife, with a touch of face, revealing the image of a mature uncle with a handsome face.

"Changsong faction, Zhou Renjie."

The two elders were called trash, their faces were ugly, and they also recognized who this person was.

The Changsong Sect is also a sect in the Liuyun Mountain Range, which is slightly weaker than the Spirit Sword Sect. One sect has five foundations, and Zhou Renjie is one of them.

Of course, this was before.

Now with the death of Sect Master Qin, the strength of Changsong Sect is suddenly several times higher than that of Lingjian Sect.

And the door owner's wife is the younger sister of the head of the Changsong School.

Back then, in order to unite with the Spirit Sword Sect, the Changsong faction also expressed their sincerity to Qin Jing by marrying the sister of the head of the sect.

At this moment, with Qin Jing's death, the Changsong faction was also eyeing the Lingjian Gate.

And the wife of the sect master dared to fight for her daughter's position because of her natal family's support.

"Okay, Changsong faction dares to meddle in the internal affairs of our Spirit Sword Sect. It seems that your wolfish ambitions have finally been exposed."

Elder Wan sneered again and again.

Another elder decisively bowed to Li Hu and said:
"Sect Master, this person is exactly one of the wolves that this little brother mentioned, please take action, Lord Sect Master, with the majesty of the Zhengling Sword Sect!"

Li Hu looked at Fang Chang, still asking with his eyes.

This is what you arranged too?
Fang Chang shook his head lightly.

Although there was a bit of an accident in the script, it seemed that things were going smoothly.

No, a grass-roots elder has turned upside down.

But the premise is that Li Hu can beat this middle-aged handsome guy who seems to have an affair with the wife of the former door owner.

He also cupped his hands and said, "Brother, please help."

Li Hu understood immediately.

With a glance in his eyes, the sword light wrapped around him and turned into a stream of light out of the hall.

"Come out and fight!"

Zhou Renjie snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

He also flew out of the hall with a spiritual weapon long sword on his feet, but in terms of appearance, he was far worse.

One is stepping on a flying sword, which is the art of imperial weapon; the other is the art of imperial sword.

It is clear at a glance which is better and which is worse.

A group of disciples Wuyang Wuyang squeezed out.

Fang Chang leisurely walked behind, the elder who had just called out to be the head of the sect purposely fell behind, and cupped his hands towards Fang Chang, showing a friendly smile.

"This little brother, doesn't seem to be worried about Lord Sect Master at all?"

Fang Chang smiled and said: "My elder brother is a man that even the head of the Qin sect thinks is dangerous. He is just a foundation cultivator, but he is easy to catch."

"But you were quite opposed to it just now, why did you call the door master right now? No more objections? My elder brother is qualified?"

The elder showed a look of shame: "Hey, I was obsessed with ghosts just now, how could I know the true face of the sect master, it's not too late to wake up now, is it?

The little brother seems to have a good relationship with the sect master. From now on, he must speak a few words of kindness for me in front of him. "

As he spoke, he skillfully shook Fang Chang's hand.

Fang Chang glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Good guy, a high-grade spirit stone!
He accepted it without a trace, and his smile became warm.

"It's easy to talk about, I don't know the name of this senior Gao, I can mention it to my elder brother later."

The elder smiled reservedly: "I don't dare to be a senior. My surname is Tang and my name is Miao. If you don't mind my little brother, you can call me Old Tang or Brother Tang."

"So it's Old Tang."

Fang Chang cupped his hands and sighed inwardly.

This old Tang is really a talent.

Li Hu hadn't played before, so he dared to invest like this.

Of course, if Li Hu had never fought, his high-grade spirit stone probably wouldn't be able to keep warm.

(End of this chapter)

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