"What?! Li Qingyang joined the Iron Bone Faction?"

"What?! The leader of the Iron Bone Sect pointed out the elder of the Cangshan Sect and made him grateful?"

"What?! The elder of Lingquan Sect had one of his arms chopped off by that guy?"

The warriors who had not witnessed what happened had a very uniform expression after learning about it from others, and they were all confused.

I have to say.

Any of the three things Jun Changxiao did in the martial arts arena was very sensational!

When he happily took Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang away, in just half a day, the city exploded and everyone was talking about it.

"No way!"

"That trash sect has such a tough leader?"

"Is it spreading rumors?"

"It's not just rumors, it's true! I saw it with my own eyes at the martial arts arena!"

"This is incredible!"

"If Master Tie cuts off Elder Wei's arm, doesn't that mean he has completely offended the Lingquan Sect?"

"The Lingquan Sect is not easy to mess with. In my opinion, it won't be long before they lead people to Qingyang Village to cause trouble for the Iron Bone Sect!"

Jun Changxiao was also worried about the things that everyone was worried about.

However, thinking that he still had 97 contribution points that could be exchanged for more products, he confidently said: "As long as the people from the Lingquan Sect dare to come, I will let them go back."

Why travel to another world?

Isn't it just to become stronger and show off?

Being bullied? And being bullied to the doorstep? My uncle can't bear this kind of thing, and neither can my aunt.

The head of Junda is now quite looking forward to Lingquan Sect coming to trouble him, so that he can better enhance the sect’s prestige and let the world know that you can’t afford to mess with my iron-bone clan!

…

The two dilapidated wooden doors made a creaking sound after a gust of wind blew by, as if they were about to fall off at any time.

Li Qingyang stood ten meters outside the door, looked at the dilapidated building, and then looked at the 'Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect' plaque hanging on the door, and said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Master, if I withdraw from the gang now, is it still too late?

"

"It's too late."

Jun Chang smiled and said with a bitter heart.

Dear readers, this is my Iron-Guard clan!

In a hundred years, developing it into the strongest sect and recruiting one hundred thousand disciples is simply hell mode!

"Hey hoo, hey hoo!"

A three-year-old child with bare buttocks jumped up and stopped in the corner of the door, supporting his little penis and diligently fertilizing the weeds.

"Ahhh!"

Jun Changxiao drew his sword and roared: "You little brat, if you dare to urinate in front of my Iron Bone Sect, I will cut off your penis!"

"Master, calm down, master, calm down!"

Li Qingyang hurriedly delayed, fearing that he would do something irrational.

"Whoa whoa!"

The three-year-old child was so frightened that he cried, twisted his buttocks and ran away. He even shouted aggrievedly: "Mom... He is bullying me!"

"Ahhh!"

Jun Changxiao roared: "Little brat, if you call me Gou Sheng again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

"Master, calm down, master, calm down!"

Li Qingyang held on tightly.

"call!"

Jun Changxiao took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "As the leader of a sect, how can he be as knowledgeable as a three-year-old child?"

"brush!"

He waved his sleeves coolly and said: "Let's go, let's go in..."

"Plop!"

As soon as he reached the door, the plaque hanging on it was blown down by the wind and hit him directly on the head. He fell to the ground on all fours.

Li Qingyang: "..."

Lu Qianqian: "..."

"Ahhh! I'm going to smash it!"

"Master, calm down! Master, calm down! This is the plaque of our Iron-Skeleton Sect!"

…

"Since our Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect wants to develop, we must first take care of the inside and outside of the sect and replace all the broken doors and windows."

Sitting at the top of the sect's main hall, Jun Changxiao said in a deep voice.

This time, Qingyang City and his party have made their pockets richer. The first thing they did was to rebuild the sect. Not to mention it was magnificent, but at least it had to be pleasing to the eye.

"Head."

Li Qingyang reminded in a low voice: "Your head is still spurting blood!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Jun Changxiao patted the wound hit by the plaque with one hand and said: "These things are left to you. You must complete them seriously."

"yes!"

Li Qingyang said.

"alright."

Jun Changxiao handed him a few banknotes, stood up unsteadily and said, "I'm a little dizzy, so I'll go back and rest first."

…

The Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect was built on a barren mountain near Qingyang Village. Because of the death of the leader Wang, few people in the village came back.

But in the past few days, the villagers discovered that carpenters and bricklayers from Qingyang Town were coming up the mountain in large numbers, and various building materials were also being transported up one after another.

"Is Iron Bone Pie going to be renovated?"

"Is that brat Gou Sheng rich?"

"Impossible. I went to Aunt Wang's house to beg for food some time ago. How could I have money?"

"Come on, let's go up and have a look."

The villagers went up the mountain in groups, but were blocked by Lu Qianqian at the mountain pass: "Our sect is undergoing renovations, and non-disciples of our sect are not allowed to enter without permission."

"girl."

A villager laughed and said: "We are people from the mountains, and dogs..."

"Qiang!"

Lu Qianqian unsheathed his sword and said coldly: "The master has an order, anyone who dares to call his nickname will be killed without mercy."

"brush!"

At that moment, the villagers of Qingyang Village transformed into martial arts masters and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qianqian sheathed her sword and whispered: "The name Gou Sheng sounds much better than Jun Changxiao. Why is the leader so resistant to it?"

…

The renovation of the sect was handled by Li Qingyang.

Sect Master Jun sat cross-legged in the room and thought: "We are full of people, but we need disciples to do sect tasks to improve the sect's construction."

"brush!"

He opened the system panel again and found that there were still no martial arts missions, so he asked in confusion: "System, when will there be martial arts missions?"

The system said: "Wait."

"..."

Jun Chang smiled and was speechless, and opened the mall to see if there was anything he needed.

With martial arts and weapons, he really doesn't have any needs for the time being.

wrong.

Lack of realm!
To be continued...