The Demon Lord has too many aliases

It turned out that General Xuan was stupid and stupid, and even if he occupied the position of the sect leader and blocked the great disciple of Changsheng, he still couldn't convince the crowd.

On the contrary, he was often ostracized by his junior brothers and sisters, both covertly and overtly.

If it weren't for his clever business methods and being able to make money for Zu Changsheng through outside industries from time to time, this top disciple's position would have long been unstable.

It's no wonder that the general attitude towards him among people in Zu Kui's sect is indifference, tinged with contempt and ridicule.

Yan Weilou smiled carelessly.

...However, after using this vest for more than half a year, he is not useless at everything.

It would be interesting if these people were still prepared to use the original tricks against him.

As he was walking slowly towards "Jiang Xuan"'s residence, a person suddenly rushed out from the side.

This was a young man who looked to be in his early teens. He was dressed in a rugged blood-red robe, and his face was pale and green. Beside him, there was a corpse leader with a stiff body and blue eyes.

It was Situ Yuan, the second disciple of Zhi Changsheng, who had always been jealous and dissatisfied with his senior brother's secret body, and tried every means to replace him.

Situ Yuan's face was extremely ugly, and he seemed to be trying his best to suppress his anger. He walked out in a hurry and almost bumped into Yan Weilou.

He raised his eyes and saw the disgusting face in front of him that had disappeared for a long time. He immediately frowned: "Jiang Xuan, is it you?! You haven't heard from you for so long, and you haven't died outside? You are really lucky!" He cursed sarcastically, didn't know what he was thinking of, rolled his eyes again, and suddenly laughed "hey".

"By the way, have you also received the news? Master is about to pass on the news to my junior brother.

When the new sect leader takes over, your title as the sect leader's disciple will be invalidated! What little benefit there was was gone.

How pitiful! Situ Yuan said with a gloating smile.

"We senior brothers can at least get a Dangdang, a guardian elder.

As for you...it's good that my junior brother doesn't come to settle matters with you.

If I were you, where would I dare to come back? ! ” What he said was not nonsense.

When Jiang Xuan occupied the position of senior brother because of his age and early entry, many people were dissatisfied. However, Situ Yuan and the others only dared to be dissatisfied themselves. As the only son of Zhe Changsheng, Zhen Wubing dared not to buy it openly.

And Jiang Xuan can only endure it all the time - from the three sacred scriptures to the ordinary skills of Zukui Sect, after practicing to the entry level, he has to go deep into the corpse forest to find his natal corpse leader.

Although Jiang Xuan's qualifications were average, he was very lucky and found a top-notch corpse.

But he was only halfway through refining it when Zhi Wubing discovered it and directly interrupted the refining process and snatched it away.

Jiang Xuan was unable to make any progress for a long time due to backlash.

He also became the only true disciple in the Zukui sect who had never refined Zukui.

Yan Weilou knew this very well.

But what he couldn't figure out was that it was clear that Zhi Wubing was using his power to bully others and take advantage of him. Instead of feeling guilty and making amends afterwards, the other party became increasingly displeased with Jiang Xuan and wanted to kill him.

Could this be a sign of being a thief with a guilty conscience and dying in debt? Faintly raising his eyes and glancing at Situ Yuan who was gloating about his misfortune, Yan Weilou shook his head: "I believe in the character of my junior brother.

He won't do anything to me.

" He calmly opened his mouth to tell lies, but there was no trace of falsehood at all, which made Situ Yuan look confused and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

...Is this guy pretending to be stupid on purpose, or does he think...that he can escape by just flattering him now that things have come to a head? No matter how much he thinks about this succession ceremony, Situ Yuan will not show it as long as Zu Changsheng survives. Instead, he will smile to please the new sect leader.

So he immediately stopped Yan Weilou, raised his voice, and said with a joking smile: "Senior brother, don't leave in a hurry! It's rare that we have time, and we senior brothers are going to have a good gathering, and our junior brother is also waiting. .

Senior brother, why don’t we go together.

" In the past, as soon as he spoke in this slightly threatening tone, Jiang Xuan immediately became intimidated.

But it seemed that this trick didn't work well today. The other party just stretched out his hand and moved Situ Yuan aside lightly.

Yan Weilou didn't even look at him, he just smiled and said: "Days like this are indeed rare, and we will never have such an opportunity again.

Junior brothers, please remember to cherish today, and I won’t bother you.

” For some reason, there was a slight smile on his face, and a gentle and indulgent look in his dark eyes, but Situ Yuan suddenly felt his hair standing on end, as if he was being targeted by some large ferocious beast, and his whole body shivered.

This also made his response a few beats slower.

When Situ Yuan reacted, he saw "Jiang Xuan" walking away.

He subconsciously let out a breath, and then his face froze, as if he couldn't believe that he was actually frightened by "Jiang Xuan". He felt annoyed and quickly took a breath: "I'm afraid of what he did! This guy just touched me. What tricks? Hehe, he's not strong enough, but he's good at showing off!" Yan Weilou walked straight towards Jiang Xuan's residence, and within a quarter of an hour after entering the courtyard, there was a knock on the door outside.

After he responded, the courtyard door was immediately pushed open, and a middle-aged man stepped in and kowtowed to the ground immediately.

"My subordinate Wan Qiu has met the Hall Master!" "Get up, I am no longer the Hall Master.

"What the two people said was that Zukuimen was secretly installed at the entrance of a hall in Shengjing City, called Qixingtang.

Wan Qiu was originally the master of Qixing Hall.

After Jiang Xuan went to Shengjing City, he temporarily took charge of the Seven Star Hall by virtue of his status as the eldest disciple of the sect leader.

Not long after, Yan Weilou snatched the identity of "Jiang Xuan", pulled Qixingtang into his bowl, and violently and violently killed a third of the unsettled elements.

In the past six months, he has not given up control of Qixingtang. Now the entire Qixingtang is only following Yan Weilou's lead.

Even Wan Qiu, the former hall master, could not help but show admiration and admiration in his eyes when he looked at Yan Weilou.

——After all, a master who has established a relationship with Xiaoyaolou, who eats meat without forgetting to let all the brothers in Qixingtang drink soup, and whose methods are cruel and iron-blooded; a master who can make his subordinates live a better life How can a person in power who has a good life and is cruel and merciless to traitors not be admired and admired, and how can it be difficult for him to have the slightest feeling of betrayal? Wan Qiu lowered his head further and said respectfully: "Everything you have told me has been completed by my subordinates.

" Yan Weilou tapped his fingers on the lacquered wooden chair carelessly: "That's good, just wait for tomorrow.

"The next day was the handover ceremony for the master of Zukui Sect and the succession ceremony.

Above the main hall, Zu Changsheng, the master of the Zu Kui Sect, wearing a dark green robe and with a body as thin as a skeleton, stood aside and gave up the position in the middle to his beloved only son, Zu Wu Bing.

This is a young man in his prime.

He looked pale and thin, his lips were as red as blood, as if he was suffering from a disease, but he was wearing a majestic red robe and a high crown on his forehead.

He looked like a consumptive ghost who had secretly worn the robes of princes and nobles. He looked very funny and weird.

The many elders of the sects, as well as the deacons and disciples standing below, all looked solemnly, and no one showed an inappropriate expression on their face.

Zu Changsheng coughed and said: "From today on, I will abdicate and become the supreme elder of our sect. The position of the leader of the Zu Kui sect will be taken by the true disciple Zhen Wubing.

Do you have any objections? "This is just a symbolic question before the sect leader takes over, just a formality.

Not to mention the demonic path, even the righteous path would not be so democratic as to allow everyone to jointly elect the leader.

If anyone really foolishly raised an objection here, it would be a life-threatening situation.

Therefore, after Zu Changsheng said these words, he would hand over the token belonging to the sect master to Zu Wubing's hands.