Become the boss from Zhu Xian

Wan Jianyi's face darkened, and he silently lowered his head, not daring to face Cangsong again.

Elder Chun Feng took a step forward, stood in front of Cangsong sword, and angrily scolded: "You can see clearly, he is Wan Jianyi."

"He's not!" Cang Song is so old, but now he is as stubborn as a child, his neck is stuck, and his face is full of dissatisfaction.

Elder Chun Feng sighed, "I can understand your feelings, but you still have to recognize the reality after all, so as not to regret it for the rest of your life."

How does Cang Song accept this reality? It's as if he spent his life savings and finally got the chance to meet his idol, only to find that the real person is not as good-looking as the aunt next door.

Not only is the dream shattered, but the family is bankrupt and has nothing.How could Elder Chun Feng understand that feeling of despair.

In order to avenge Wan Jianyi, he defected to the Demon Sect!

"Senior Brother Wan, you..." Cang Song looked at the slightly hunched figure in front of him, and sniffled vigorously, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Wan, I will definitely avenge you, it must be Daoxuan who caused you to be like this He looks so good, I'm going to kill him now."

"Jian Yi, quickly join hands with me to kill Cang Song." Elder Chun Feng shouted as he pushed Cang Song's immortal sword away with his sword.

Wan Jianyi was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Elder Chun Feng, thinking that he had heard it wrong, he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I won't hide it from you until now. Cangsong has defected to the Poison God of Wandu Sect in order to avenge you. He is now a traitor of Qingyun Sect, a spy sent by the Demon Sect." Elder Chun Feng quickly explained, At the same time, he shouted to Tian Xiuzhu who was not far away: "Elder Tian, ​​please join us to eradicate this thief for my Qingyun sect."

Cang Song looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and yelled in the direction of Elder Chunfeng, "Didn't you old guy know about this a long time ago? Why didn't you tell the head Daoxuan?"

"Don't you want to use my hand to avenge Senior Brother Wan?"

"Now that you see that he is still alive, you have changed your mind. You are really a spineless old thing."

"Look carefully for me, is this aging old man still the high-spirited Wan Jianyi?"

"He is!" Elder Chun Feng insisted, "No matter what he looks like, in my eyes, he will still be that child who will act like a baby in my arms."

Cang Song and Elder Chun Feng have completely different feelings towards Wan Jianyi.

Cangsong worships crazily, and even lives for him at all costs. Wan Jianyi is the god in his heart and his spiritual support.

Now that the pillar is down, he naturally cannot accept it.

But Elder Chun Feng has family affection. He has watched Wan Jianyi grow up since he was a child. I am already satisfied.

Wan Jianyi also knew that he was sorry for Cang Song, he lightly pressed Elder Chun Feng's arm, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Master, let me handle this matter."

"No, I won't let anyone hurt you again, Cang Song is already crazy, and you are looking for death if you go there at this time." Elder Chun Feng resolutely refused.

"Uncle, I'm already dead!" Wan Jianyi looked at him seriously, then smiled softly, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

Elder Chun Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to see the Wan Jianyi from before, the Wan Jianyi who laughed at himself and wanted to level the Demon Cult when he went to the wilderness.

Maybe he never changed!
Wan Jianyi walked towards Cangsong's sword, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce his chest, but he didn't have any intention of stopping.

"You...don't get any closer, or I...I...really impolite."

Cang Song's hand holding the sword trembled, his voice trembled, and even his heart trembled.

Wan Jian kept walking, the sharp point of the sword pierced into the flesh.

At this moment, Cang Song withdrew the fairy sword suddenly, and shouted at Wan Jian with tears in his eyes,

"Since you are alive, why don't you tell me?"

"Do you know what I've done for you?"

"I can't go back, I've been ruined by you."

"Why didn't you die!"

Cang Song lost all his strength and fell to his knees on the ground, his face full of despair.

"Junior Brother Cangsong, I am sorry for you, but you believe in me, I will definitely find a way to help you." Wan Jianyi softly comforted him, approached him little by little, and slowly stretched out his hands.

Just when he was about to press Cang Song's shoulder, a flash of sword light suddenly illuminated the dark forest.

Hearing a "呵啦", Wan Jianyi's clothes on his chest were cut into a long cut, exposing his skin, and his skinny appearance was pitiful.

At this time, the fairy sword was already on Cangsong's own neck.

"No! Junior brother Cangsong, you must not do anything stupid!" Wan Jianyi shouted anxiously.

"I have no reason to live anymore, so I might as well die like this. Maybe in another world, I can meet that magnificent and unparalleled Wan Jianyi." Cang Song's eyes were blurred, as if seeing some kind of wonderful Mirage, with an obsessive smile on his face.

Tian Xiuzhu, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly made a trumpet shape with his hands, and shouted at Wan Jian: "Master Wan, if you want to marry Master Cangsong, you must let him find the motivation to live again."

"Hurry up and tell Uncle Cangsong that you still need him!"

Wan Jianyi was worried that Cang Song would really do something stupid, so he did so, and said affectionately to Cang Song,

"Junior Brother Cangsong, I still need your help."

Cangsong seemed to have some reaction, and his blurred eyes slowly turned around.

"What do you want me to help you with?"

Wan Jianyi could only look at Tian Xiuzhu for help.

Tian Xiuzhu then shouted: "I need your help."

Wan Jianyi continued, "I need your help."

"Become the head of Qingyun Sect!"

"Become the head of Qingyun Sect!"

"What?" Wan Jianyi suddenly realized, and glared at Tian Xiuzhu angrily, "You bastard..."

Before he finished speaking, Cang Song put down the fairy sword, looked up at Wan Jianyi excitedly, and assured him with great firmness: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Wan, I will do my best to help you become the head of Qingyun Sect. "

"Junior Brother Cangsong, why are you doing this!" Wan Jianyi sighed helplessly. If he still can't see that these two people are acting with him at this time, then he is not Wan Jianyi.

Cang Song suppressed his smile instantly, gritted his teeth and said: "Because Daoxuan is not worthy of being the head."

"Junior Brother Cangsong, you are wrong, senior brother is more suitable than me. Only under the leadership of senior brother, Qing Yun sect can achieve today's achievements." Wan Jianyi persuaded earnestly.

It's a pity that Cangsong became determined after eating the weight, insisting that if Wan Jianyi was the head of the sect, Qingyunmen would only get better.

"Brother just now promised to be the head of Qing Yun Sect. From today onwards, I will do my best to help you." Cangsong raised his hand and swore.

"What if I go back on my word!" Wan Jian looked at him coldly, expressionless, as if he had changed into a different person.

Cang Song lowered his head heavily, with a gloomy expression, and said weakly: "Then I have no reason to live any longer, so please kill me directly!"

Before Wan Jian could speak, Elder Chun Feng suddenly stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let me persuade him."

"Nephew Cangsong, listen to my advice, you still..."

While Elder Chunfeng was speaking, he took out a palm-sized square table with bumpy surface from his bosom, and when he put it forward, it miraculously hovered over Cangsong's body.

The next moment, Cang Song felt as if he was being held down by a mountain, unable to move, even to speak.

"Go in peace!"

Elder Chunfeng whispered into Cangsong's ear, and then looked at the green sword light leaping behind him with a smile on his face!
"Traitor Cangsong, let me send you on your way!"