Alliance master Qin

The extravagant Alliance Chief Qin booked the entire Star Moon Pavilion. There was not a single random person inside.

There were five large round tables on the second floor. There was one in the center and four on both sides. Apart from the center where only one person sat, the other four had eight people sitting at each table.

Sitting alone at the big round table was Qin Haoran. He put his hands on the table and leaned against the back of the chair. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. His whole body emitted the aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

The 32 martial artists on both sides were the big shots of the various sects. Although they did not have the might of the Alliance Master, they still exuded an aura that made people revere them.

Because of their presence, the entire second floor became especially solemn.

At this time, if an ordinary person came in and saw such a scene, they would definitely be scared out of their wits.

"Alliance master Qin."

After a long time, the Long Blade Gate's patriarch couldn't help but ask, "It's almost noon, why isn't Iron Bone Gate's patriarch here yet?"

"Will he stand us up?" The Tiger's Howl School Patriarch asked.

"No," Alliance Master Qin said firmly.

Xie Guangkun was the one who contacted Iron Bone. He didn't think that Iron Bone would dare to break their promise.

"Hmph."

One of the elders said indifferently, "The Alliance Conference is such an important event and he actually came late. It seems like he doesn't care about the Hundred Sect Alliance at all!"

"When he comes, I must ask him if he is familiar with the rules of the Hundred Sect Alliance!"

"Forget about it, Sect Head Wei. If Jun Changxiao knew the rules of the alliance, how could he do something as outrageous as exterminating the Spirit Spring Sect!"

"Motherf * cker, that guy destroyed the Spirit Spring Sect. If the Sacred Spring Sect comes after us, we'll definitely suffer."

The Sect Leaders of the various sects discussed with righteous indignation.

From the looks of it, if Jun Changxiao were to come, he would definitely drown in his saliva!

In fact, if it was any other sect that was destroyed, they wouldn't be so angry. However, the one that was destroyed was the Spirit Spring Sect that was related to the Sacred Spring Sect.

The Sacred Spring Sect was a sect that was as different as heaven and earth compared to other sects.

Not to mention the upper echelons, just a single disciple was enough to torture him to the point that he doubted his own life!

Qin Haoran's expression also became solemn.

This time, the alliance meeting was held to represent the alliance to stand up for the Spirit Spring Sect and give the Sacred Spring Sect an explanation.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Suddenly, the sound of someone coming up the stairs was heard.

Qin Haoran and the thirty-two sect leaders all looked at the staircase, their eyes flashing coldly.

Jun Changxiao's head was the first to appear at the top of the stairs. Seeing so many people, he said, "I'm sorry, my appearance is wrong. Please wait a moment."

As he spoke, he retracted his hand.

"Why did he go down again?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid he's so scared that he doesn't dare to meet City Lord Qin."

"Since you're afraid, you shouldn't have destroyed the Spirit Spring Sect!"

"Dudugu, dudugu, dudugu, dudugu, dudugu, dudugu, dudugu …" Suddenly, a slightly deafening low sound was heard, startling all the sect leaders and causing them to stand up and stare at the stairs.

Under the background music of the God of Gamblers, Jun Changxiao walked up in a mink coat with a cigar in his mouth.

So flirtatious that it was unbearable!!

Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and Xiao Ziji followed.

They stood in a 'line' behind the sect leader, their hands crossed. If they wore a black suit and sunglasses, they would look like a dark evil force!

Martial Emperor Ye Xingchen walked up with a crazy face, carrying a stereo.

Fuck.

So embarrassing, so shameful!

Suddenly, the divine song suddenly changed, and he sang, "Don't look at me as just a sheep …"

The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched, "Turn it off."

Pa.

The stereo was turned off. Silence.

On the opposite side, Alliance Leader Qin and the thirty-two sect leaders all stared with wide eyes, their eyes filled with the luster of 'what the hell is this'.

Jun Changxiao shrugged.

Li Qingyang stepped forward, took the mink coat that he rented from the town, and then returned to his original position.

"Puff!"

Blowing out a smoke ring, Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "Alliance Leader Qin, such a big table, you didn't even prepare a chair, isn't it a bit against the rules of Jianghu?"

The leader of the Nine Streams Iron Fist Gang said indifferently, "Do you think your Iron Bone deserves to sit on a chair?"

There was a ready-made chair next to him, originally reserved for Jun Changxiao, but it was deliberately taken back.

This approach was supported by the sect leaders of the various sects.

Not to mention the level of the sect, just the destruction of the Spirit Spring Sect violated the rules of the alliance. What qualifications did the leader of the Iron Bone Gang have to be on equal footing with him in the meeting?

"I've sinned."

Jun Changxiao said, "Bring the chair over."

"Yes."

Xiao Ziji walked over.

The leader of the Iron Fist Gang pressed one hand on the chair and said indifferently, "If someone wants to take it, it should be the sect leader. What are you, a disciple?"

The elders of the various sects watched with interest.

The Iron Fist Gang was famous for their iron fists. With one hand on the chair, the Iron Bone disciple certainly couldn't move an inch.

"Please take your hand away," Xiao Ziji said indifferently.

The leader of the Iron Fist Gang changed his palm into a fist and said disdainfully, "I said, let your sect leader …"

"Shua!"

Xiao Ziji's right arm suddenly swung over, the power of his body exploding. Not only was the speed fast, it also carried a gust of wind!

The leader of the Iron Fist Gang's face changed greatly, subconsciously raising his arms to block.

"Peng!" The heavy iron arm was like a sledgehammer, fiercely slamming into his arms. The power exploded, directly lifting him up, and then with a bang, he broke the window and flew out.

…

Outside the Star Moon Pavilion, many martial artists gathered. They were either whispering or looking up at the second floor. Suddenly the window broke, and a person fell down from above, instantly giving them a big fright.

Oh my god.

The leader of the Iron Bone Gang had just gone up, and the alliance had already acted?

Exciting, exciting!

Many martial artists looked over and were suddenly dumbstruck. Because the person who fell from the second floor was not a member of the Iron Bone Gang, but the leader of the Iron Fist Gang!

"Ah ah … it hurts!"

…

The Star Moon Pavilion was silent.

The elders of the various sects were stunned as they watched Xiao Ziji pick up the chair, place it behind the leader of the Iron Bone Gang, and then return it to its original position. His exposed right arm revealed beautiful muscle lines.

At first glance, one could tell that it was very powerful!

"That guy is obviously a trash without spiritual power, but with only the strength of his body, he sent a Martial Disciple flying. It's unbelievable!" Ye Xingchen was secretly shocked.

Jun Changxiao sat down elegantly, one hand holding a cigar, one leg crossed, and said indifferently, "Everyone, I've come to keep the appointment."

"Bang!"

The leader of the Long Blade Gang slammed the table and stood up, angrily saying, "Jun Changxiao, this is the alliance meeting. Your disciple acted without permission, is there any law …"

The tone of the word "law" suddenly weakened.

Because Jun Changxiao had already mounted the Desert Eagle and pointed down, saying, "If you have something to say, sit down and talk."

The faces of the leaders of the various sects changed.

After the destruction of the Spirit Spring Sect, they learned the truth from many sources and learned that Wei Yinu was killed by this silver hidden weapon.

A twelfth level Meridian Opening Realm cultivator was shot to death in an instant. This was no ordinary hidden weapon!

The leader of the Long Blade Gang was angry, but he still sat down obediently.

"That's right."

Jun Changxiao put away his spear, took a puff of his cigar, and said with a smile, "Since it's the alliance meeting, why do you have to stand and talk?"

Leader Qin went straight to the point, saying in a low voice, "Leader Jun, did you destroy the Spirit Spring Sect?"

"That's right."

Jun Changxiao didn't deny it.

Leader Qin said with a cold face, "According to the rules of the alliance, members can't destroy a sect without permission. As the leader, you should know, right?"

"I know," Jun Changxiao answered.

Leader Qin's face became gloomier, saying, "Leader Jun, why do you still do it when you know it's impossible?"

Jun Changxiao bent down, put his elbow on his leg, and said with a smile, "Because, the motto of the Iron Bone Sect is, if someone offends me, I will retaliate."

"…"

Li Qingyang and the other disciples' mouths twitched.

My Sect Leader, isn't the motto of our Iron Bone Zheng Sect changing every day?

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