Drunken Swordsman: You have betrayed your master, who will still pamper you?

Chapter 35 Visitors from the Holy Land
Wang Yujiao was stunned. She covered her face and looked at Liang Shaoyu in disbelief.

At this time, Liang Shaoyu's entourage came in excitedly from outside, and when he saw Wang Yujiao was there, he immediately swallowed back the words in his mouth.

Standing behind Liang Shaoyu and watching.

"You...you hit me?" Wang Yujiao glared.

"Clarify your own identity. I am the sect leader now, and you are just a third-generation disciple. It is not your turn to decide whether the alcohol ban needs to be lifted!" Liang Shaoyu said coldly.

Especially when he saw the broken wine jug and the wine on the ground, he instantly remembered the humiliation he suffered at the Wine King's Banquet and thought of Lu Ran!
"I... I don't mean anything else. You returned seriously injured from the Wine King Banquet, and now you have just recovered from your illness and inherited the position of sect leader. I just want to celebrate for you. What have I done wrong?" Wang Yujiao said gritting her teeth.

"You still have the nerve to mention the Wine King's Banquet? If you hadn't been incompetent at the beginning and couldn't even kill a waste Lu Ran, how could I have suffered such humiliation at the Wine King's Banquet? How could he have the chance to make friends with Qin Wuyao!" Liang Shaoyu's expression was ferocious.

As he spoke, he moved closer and closer, and one could even feel the undisguised murderous intent from Liang Shaoyu!
Wang Yujiao’s face turned pale and she stood there not daring to move.

Fortunately, Liang Shaoyu did not do anything. He suddenly laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. Once I have stabilized the Daluo Sword Sect, I will start to impact the realm. With my talent, how can I lose to a waste who was born with a broken meridian!"

Liang Shaoyu kept calling Lu Ran a waste, but he seemed to have forgotten that on the day of the Wine King’s Banquet, Lu Ran was already at the peak of the late Golden Core stage!

Now, Lu Ran, who is at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, is something Liang Shaoyu could never imagine!

"Step back. Remember, you are just a third-generation disciple. If I need you, you have to be obedient. If I don't need you, don't bother me!" Liang Shaoyu scolded coldly.

Wang Yujiao did not dare to disobey. She covered her face and left the room trembling.

Outside the door, she bit her lips lightly. She never expected that Liang Shaoyu's reaction would be so big!

When she and Liang Shaoyu cooperated to exclude Lu Ran, Liang Shaoyu was not like this!
She couldn't help but start to reflect on whether choosing to follow Liang Shaoyu and assist Liang Shaoyu was the right decision.

Inside the room, the attendant saw Wang Yujiao leave.

Then he said excitedly: "Prince, how come you got the position of clan leader so suddenly?"

After saying that, he looked at the direction Wang Yujiao left. He was still thinking about what Liang Shaoyu had promised him. After he took the position of sect leader, he would give Wang Yujiao to him to play with.

Liang Shaoyu said calmly: "It should have been done long ago!"

But he didn't even correct the way his followers addressed him.

After a few seconds of silence, Liang Shaoyu continued, "Go back to Daqian and inform my father that the time has come. Take down the Daluo Sword Sect. I can't wait any longer."

After saying that, Liang Shaoyu licked his lips, his face full of a cruel smile.

For a psychopath, taking down the Daluo Sword Sect is just the beginning. The massacre of all the members of the Daluo Sword Sect is what he has been looking forward to for a long time!

The follower nodded excitedly, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he was a little hesitant.

Liang Shaoyu glanced at him and saw through his thoughts at a glance.

He said, "Once Daqian's men arrive and control Su Yueling, there will be nothing to worry about. At that time, you can do whatever you want with Wang Yujiao, but before that, don't act rashly."

After receiving the assurance, the attendant's eyes lit up instantly and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Prince!"

After saying that, he bowed, stepped back, and ran out quickly.

But not long after he ran out, the follower suddenly came back in a hurry.

Liang Shaoyu frowned and said, "I told you to go back and report the news, so what are you still doing here?"

The follower said with an unpleasant expression: "Prince, no no no, Sect Master, someone from the Jiuli Holy Land is coming!"

Hearing this, Liang Shaoyu's face changed drastically. Someone coming from the Jiuli Holy Land?
Why did the Jiuli Holy Land send people to the Daluo Sword Sect?
He didn't dare to hesitate and ran out in a hurry.

Many Daluo Sword Sect disciples had gathered at the martial arts arena, but no one dared to make a noise. Su Yueling had also come out of Xiaoyu Peak and happened to arrive at the martial arts arena at the same time as Liang Shaoyu.

All the elders and stewards were standing around.

Looking up, above the sky, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stood proudly on the clouds, overlooking the Daluo Mountain.

Behind him, the disciples of the holy land, all in uniform, looked arrogant.

The powerful sense of oppression stirred up the dark clouds in the sky, and the disciples of Daluo Sword Sect below all felt difficulty breathing.

"Where is the leader of the Daluo Sword Sect?" asked the middle-aged man in the lead in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Su Yueling instinctively took a step forward, but immediately remembered that she was no longer the sect leader, so she looked at Liang Shaoyu.

But Liang Shaoyu was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva, not daring to admit that he didn't know what this big shot from the Holy Land was here for!

What if they come to cause trouble for the sect leader? Wouldn't he become the scapegoat?

Seeing this scene, Su Yueling felt even more disappointed.

Pretending to be deep, having a vicious mind, and being very jealous, that's fine enough. Now that he's the sect leader, he doesn't even have this level of responsibility and is as timid as a mouse!

Can such a person, even if he is Qingmu's spirit body, really lead the Daluo Sword Sect to rise?
Seeing that no one responded, the middle-aged man became angry and raised his voice, repeating: "Where is the leader of the Daluo Sword Sect?"

The sound was like thunder and a huge bell, and everyone was shocked. The weak disciples of Daluo Sword Sect even felt the blood surging in their bodies, and their meridians began to swell and ache.

Everyone's eyes turned to Liang Shaoyu.

The middle-aged man noticed everyone's gazes and looked over.

Liang Shaoyu then quickly said, "I am Liang Shaoyu, the leader of the Daluo Sword Sect. What brings you to the Daluo Sword Sect?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at the list in his hand.

Puzzled, "Isn't the leader of the Daluo Sword Sect Su Yueling?"

Liang Shaoyu explained: "It was before, and it was just passed to me today."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said with disdain in his eyes: "It's interesting, passing the throne to a Jindan realm?"

Liang Shaoyu's heart was shocked and he clenched his teeth tightly. The feeling of being despised by the big boss was really unpleasant!
He explained: "Although I am a golden elixir, my physique..."

"It's not important." The middle-aged man interrupted him and continued, "Master of the Daluo Sword Sect, listen to my order. In three days, gather at the Holy Mountain like the masters of other sects and wait for deployment!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man casually threw a black talisman in front of Liang Shaoyu.

"Three days? This time... wouldn't it be a bit..." Liang Shaoyu hesitated.

It would certainly be possible to reach the Tiandao League in three days, but the journey to the holy land would be much longer. Given the location of the Daluo Sword Sect, three days would probably be a bit stressful.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man again.

The other party simply said: "If you can't make it, you will die!"

After saying this, he turned around, waved his sleeves, and disappeared into the sky with a group of people from the holy land. It was estimated that he went to inform other sects.

Liang Shaoyu gritted his teeth and picked up the talisman, but his heart was so filled with grief and anger that it almost exploded!

He had already become the clan leader, so why was he still despised by others? Especially after the middle-aged man's contemptuous ridicule, Liang Shaoyu didn't even have the qualifications and opportunity to finish a sentence!
(End of this chapter)