Chapter 1537

"I don't think so." Song Fei sneered, but his eyes stabbed Geng Liang behind the old dragon. "But how do I think that some people have more influence than you? Hehe, your words are not as useful as an elder."

As a member of Qingtian sword sect, long Shaoqiu didn't want to directly pull Geng Liang out. After all, Geng Liang was promoted by himself. His aggressive nature still exists in long Shaoqiu's bones. Hearing Song Fei's question, long Shaoqiu said: "Lao Geng was promoted step by step. He has made a lot of contributions to the sect. If Lao Geng has some great rights, it is also the responsibility of his subordinates."

Geng Liang knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Geng Liang paid a visit to the sect leader. His subordinates worked hard for the future of Qingtian sword sect. They are worthy of heaven and earth and the sect leader. Please be aware of it."

Song Fei looked at the other old people and said, "what about you? Just trust him?"

Broken sword and others are ashamed. If they can, they really hope that the guild leader can beat them out. Such light words make them feel worse than death.

The broken sword said, "guild leader, you will punish us. As long as you are not angry, you can do whatever you want."

Geng Liang bowed his head and a strong shock flashed in his eyes. He thought of many ways to split the Optimus sword sect. He planned to fight against the old dragon group who were more loyal to the Optimus sword sect. He felt that he had overestimated Song Fei's influence. Now it seems that he still underestimated it.

These figures at the level of ancestral masters are held up in any sect. Today, they heard that they were willing to be beaten in order to please Yue Tianyu. However, their expressions did not flatter, which seemed that they were extremely serious and heartfelt.

Lao long continued: "guild leader, Lao Geng has worked hard without credit for so many years. If the guild leader thinks he has too much power and his subordinates take it back, it's wrong for his subordinates to bear it."

"You have a responsibility." Song Fei said faintly, "but you don't have to do it, leader."

All the disciples were awed. In their opinion, the leader of Qingtian sword sect was so beautiful that it was revoked because of one sentence. Many disciples couldn't help looking at their own leader.

"Subordinates obey. Guild leader, as long as you are not angry, you can let subordinates do anything." to everyone's expectation, long Shaoqiu was not unhappy at all, but flattered to humility.

Song Fei said, "broken sword, you will inherit the leader."

"Yes!" Duanjian answered immediately. Although he said he was eager to rise and fight with the guild leader, he gladly accepted Song Fei's command.

Song Fei said faintly, "the earthly Qingtian sword sect is my hard work. I hope you can pay attention to it this time."

The old people were ashamed of what they said.

Geng Liang stared at all this. Choosing the leader of other sects is a major event in the sect. In order to get the support of others, many people try their best to find the support of the elderly in the sect, and then get the support of others during group discussion. As the first sect in the cultivation world, in Geng Liang's opinion, choosing the leader should also require countless people to discuss and then discuss It was proposed by Song Fei and then won the support of most people.

For the cultivation world, the change of the leader of Optimus sword sect is a major event that shocked the whole cultivation world. This is more about hundreds of millions of creatures.

Geng Liang never thought that the change of the leader was decided by Song Fei's words. The others didn't object at all, but took it for granted. In Geng Liang's view, it was like a child's play.

But those ancestors, those who could shake their feet and make the cultivation world tremble, were as clever as a little sheep in front of him.

Geng Liang knew that he had miscalculated and did not reach this level.

Then Geng Liang saw that Song Fei's eyes stabbed him like a sharp sword, and then heard Song Fei say, "now, I'll tell you what mistakes you have made over the years and what consequences your laziness has brought to Optimus sword sect. Geng liang? Admit it yourself, or I'll expose you."

Geng Liang bowed his head and bowed respectfully, "Geng Liang doesn't understand what the guild leader said."

"I'm pressed for time. I don't have time to play riddles for you. The original Renxian friar has become an ordinary Friar and joined our Qingtian sword sect. The picture is not small. I'm afraid there is no support from Shizong behind you." Song Fei said faintly.

Geng Liang raised his head in amazement, looked at Song Fei and said, "how did you see it?"

Lao long Duanjian's faces changed greatly. If Geng Liang was really a spy, they really committed unforgivable crimes, which were more serious than conniving at their disciples' mistakes.

Zhao Sen looked at Geng Liang in horror. This was his backer. Originally, he expected Geng Liang's influence in front of the leader to plead for himself. Now Geng Liang admitted his identity as a spy. He felt that the sky above his head was getting dark.

Only then did Lao long know how big a mistake he had made. It was a serious mistake to teach poorly, but promoting a spy and making a spy become the top level of the sect almost shook the foundation of the sect.

"Guild leader, Lao long is guilty." long Qiusheng knelt in front of him, his head almost kowtowed to the ground, and his heart was filled with regret.

"Leader, we are also guilty." at the same time, the old man entrusted by the leader can't escape such a thing.

Song Fei said faintly, "get up first and deal with the outsiders' affairs first. Your account will be calculated later."

Geng Liang had stood up from the ground, still in an incredible language: "impossible, I used a secret method. How did you see it?"

Song Fei sat on the seat, looked straight ahead and sneered, "because my attainments in soul are deeper than you think."

"Guild leader, who is he?" the broken sword asked in a deep voice.

Song Fei said, "remember when the five sects besieged our Qingtian sword sect?"

The old people nodded, and the rest of the young people showed their longing. It was that war that established the supremacy of Optimus sword sect.

Song Fei said, "at first, there was a bald old man holding a fairy tool to show off. Unfortunately, in the end, the fairy tool was somehow lost."

Is that him? Broken sword finally remembered.

"People invited by the five sects to attack our Optimus sword sect?" the old ghost said. He can clearly remember that the old hand was threatening with the earth fairy weapon, but the last earth fairy weapon was touched by the guild leader and suddenly disappeared. Many people feel very happy when they think of the old man's mood at that time.

"Boom!" the young disciples were extremely frightened by the pressure, as if the other party's divine sense could drive them out of their wits.

Geng Liang's body was suddenly broken, and a man, the original God of the fairyland world, and the power of an immortal, naturally, could not be borne by young disciples.

Geng Liang's yuan Shen rolled up Zhao sen in an instant in the frightened eyes of countless disciples and rushed to the gate of the hall.