Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C553 Proud Sword Alliance
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C553 Proud Sword Alliance

After being promoted to an inner sect disciple, one would have the right to have an independent room, unlike the outer sect disciples who were squeezed in one room. At this moment, Jian Ao and the others were in a big room given to them by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The big room was filled with people, either sitting or standing. There were probably close to 200 people. These people had been following Jian Ao ever since he participated in the enrollment competition.

Jian Ao stood on the high platform and looked at the crowded crowd. He felt a strong sense of joy and guilt. Happiness. Even after ten months, they still loved themselves and felt guilty. In these ten months, he didn't give them a stable cultivation environment, and even brought them a lot of trouble.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work! I, Jian Ao, have let all of you down!"

Jian Ao bent down and gave a fierce bow to the crowd.

Ten months of hard work and unafraid of danger was worth this bow.

Everyone was terrified and quickly followed suit. Those who were sitting also stood up and followed the crowd.

"Third Young Master has suffered! It is because we are unable to properly protect Third Young Master's honor!"

The group of people actually said in unison.

Jian Ao smiled, but it was because there were too many people and the room was too small. Many people bowed and put their heads on the butt of the person in front of them. The scene was also funny.

"Forget it. All of you, get up!" Jian Ao waved his hand in the air. He released his true qi and dragged everyone up.

"What a strong true qi!" Han Shizhong and Lee Xuantong looked at each other and thought to themselves.

A wave of Zhen Qi could lift two hundred people up. This Zhen Qi must be very powerful, even some Late Period of Great Sword Master Stage warriors would not be able to do it!

One should know that Jian Ao was merely a Great First Level of Sword Master Stage warrior.

A Great First Level of Sword Master Stage warrior had a strong amount of Qi that only Late Period of Great Sword Master Stage warriors could possess.

However, it made sense when he thought about it. To Jian Ao, wasn't this just a small matter? Miracle was a small matter to the former! Did Jian Ao not do many miracles? If he could not do it, he would not be Jian Ao.

"Everyone, I know that you all have suffered a lot because of me, but I, Jian Ao, have returned. Let me tell you all today, if anyone dares to bully my brother in the future, I, Jian Ao, will let them come in and walk out horizontally!"

Jian Ao's voice became much more stern, it was obvious that he was speaking the truth.

"Roar! Roar!"

Everyone roared, "Enter vertically and go out horizontally! We are no longer afraid of anyone! We are not afraid of anyone! "

When the voice had calmed down, Du Pengfei suddenly stood up and cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Third Young Master, our brothers are all waiting for you to return! In fact, our waiting is useful!"

Du Pengfei spoke with force. "Third Master, our party doesn't have a resounding name yet. For example, Haixu Party from the Ancient Dragon Party, please give us a name!"

That's right, they didn't have a formal name yet. Before this, everyone wanted Du Pengfei to give them a name. If not, when compared to the two parties, their momentum would be slightly weaker. How could they continue fighting? However, Du Pengfei said that name was a big matter. It was related to his life, and it was better to leave it to the Third Young Master. ----

Gift a name!

Jian Ao thought for a while. He did not expect that he would have to restart his old business after naming a new power in Chaotic Wind City.

Jian Ao was also glad that his knowledge was still very extensive. In his previous life, he was a doctoral queen!

"Name! He didn't want to join the party. I want the entire Heavenly Sword Sect to be a non-party faction. There is only one alliance - - - Proud Sword Alliance! The name of the organization that I want! The name I want to give you is - - Proud Sword Alliance! "

To choose an alliance without a party!

Everyone, look! I looked at you, confused, but excited. That's right, there was no such thing as "alliance" in the history of Heavenly Sword Sect. There were only factions. But this does not mean that "alliance" cannot appear!

Others might not dare, but our family's Third Young Master would!

"Alright! Proud Sword Alliance! Everyone is proud of their sword, everyone has pride! What a good name! Then let's call it Proud Sword Alliance! And the Third Young Master is the leader of our Proud Sword Alliance! Brothers, do you have any objections?!"

Du Pengfei thought for a while and chuckled.

"Plop! Plop!"

Everyone fell to their knees at the same time. Their voices overlapped and shook the world. "Greetings, Alliance Master!"

Although there was no need to say it verbally, this action had already expressed and expressed everything!

They had no objections! They were willing to respect Jian Ao as the first Alliance Master of the Proud Sword Alliance!

Their pupils were jumping, as if they could see the end of the future era of "party," and the beginning of the era of "alliance. "

End an old era, open up a new era!

Jian Ao stood with his hands behind his back and looked forward, as if he could see through buildings and the clouds. He saw the "Sword Pavilion" that was rising up.

The existence of the Proud Sword Alliance was to nurture outstanding talents for the Sword Pavilion!

One day, the Proud Sword Alliance would grow. One day, the Sword Pavilion would grow. One day, Jian Ao would lead his brothers and lead them all under the heavens!

------

In another part of the inner sect.

It was extremely spacious, and was the widest place in the Inner Sanctum. This was none other than the place where the two inner sect disciples were.

Xu Qing and Jiao Yu had returned.

At this moment, the two of them were in the same room as the lonely man.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xu Qing flicked his sleeve, and the teacups on the table flew out and landed on the ground.

"Jiao Yu, tell me, when have we ever been in such a sorry state? He even acted like a coward in front of all the inner circle disciples. All those years of prestige has been wasted at this moment! "

Xu Qing was very angry. If he could kill someone from afar, he would have killed Jian Ao hundreds of times already.

"Not only did I lose face, but I also have to give up my land to pay the compensation!" Xu Qing became even angrier when he said that. "Give up my land as compensation! Forget it! Damn it, he is just a new disciple. How dare you ask for an exorbitant price! Half of the territory in the inner sect is against us! Let's talk about the compensation. Damn it, five million low grade Spirit Stone! Where are we going to find it!? "

That's right, the compensation that Jian Ao proposed was half of the territory of the inner sect. The compensation was 5 million low grade Spirit Stone to exchange for 50 thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones.

Fifty thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones was enough to make a Sword General go bankrupt!

It could not be said, the compensation that Jian Ao offered was too scary!

But there was no other way. If he had to blame someone, then blame it on Jian Ao. Jian Ao did not have any concept of the Spirit Stone, and thought that the Mid Grade Spirit Stones was very easy to earn. After all, it only looked like a few medicinal pills. It wasn't a big deal.

If you don't want to be the owner, you don't know how expensive the firewood is!

If Xu Qing and Jiao Yu knew what Jian Ao was thinking at that time, they might not surrender and fight directly.

"It's useless to lose your temper. You should quickly think of a way to solve the matter of land compensation. " Jiao Yu said angrily.

"What should we do? The higher-ups said we should surrender. Then we should also hand over the compensation data of Jian Ao's land!"

"That's good. " Jiao Yu nodded in agreement.

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