Chapter One Hundred and One

All eyes are on it

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There is an embarrassment that what you took for granted has become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

At that moment, the surprise of the people around him made Qin Binyu, who had stopped in his footsteps, feel ashamed, and he couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

He retracted his steps, sank his mind, and in order to save a little face, he arched his hand to Shidong Mountain and asked: "Then excuse me, this third position is for ......."

Shidongshan is a person who doesn't like to listen to nonsense, he didn't bother to pay attention to Qin Binyu's careful thoughts, and said with a cold face: "You just need to know that it's not your position!"

Standing up, Shi Dongshan, who was an elder of law enforcement, walked to the edge of the high platform and looked at the disciples inside and outside, as well as all the in-service mentors.

Then look up ahead......

After looking at it for a long time, there was no opening, and the disciples and mentors below began to be puzzled, and looked curiously in the direction of Shidong Mountain.

I saw that the clouds were suddenly broken by a black feather eagle demon, and the black feather eagle demon swooped down towards Qingyan Peak at great speed.

When many inner disciples saw the black feather eagle demon, they subconsciously pulled out their weapons, but they stopped Shidong Mountain.

The reason why they pulled out their weapons was naturally because they knew what kind of nasty past was behind the black feather eagle demon.

The Black Feather Eagle Demon landed on the periphery of the platform, and after flapping its wings twice, two figures jumped off the Black Feather Eagle Demon. The Black Feather Eagle Demon flew back into the air again and disappeared.

Jiang Liu'er and Duanmu politely bowed to Heng Song Zhenren, the head of the high platform, no matter what the relationship between the two parties is, this is a rule after all.

After the salute, the two looked around for a place where they could sit.

The gaze fell on the outer disciples, and many of the outer disciples had already been caused a powerful shadow by the two of them in their hearts.

Subconsciously lowered his head and touched his cheeks, which seemed to be still bruised.

His gaze finally turned to the inner disciple...... According to the rules and status, they are qualified enough to stand there.

It's just that Jiang Heng doesn't allow them to stand!

A moment later, a huge rusty sword similarly pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of inner disciples, dozens of mentors, and nearly a hundred inner disciples, the flying of the imperial sword really appeared in people's eyes again.

Shidong Mountain, who saw Edgeworth flying for the first time, and Daohe Zhenren showed different colors, not only because they saw the ancient rusty sword, but also because they knew that the sword over there could not fly, and only the person on the sword could fly.

"This man can fly ......"

And when this person turned around, the face that seemed to be smiling appeared, and many outer disciples were stunned on the spot.

"It's the cripple!"

The disciple who couldn't stand the opening of his mouth was frightened by a gaze and took two steps back the next moment, only to see that Jiang Heng had already taken out his emerald bamboo stick, which symbolized his identity, and made a knocking motion in his direction, with a wicked smile on his face: "Be careful....."

At this time, Duanmu, who had been looking in place for a long time and couldn't find a suitable position, shouted at Jiang Heng: "Master, where are I sitting with my uncle?"

Jiang Heng pointed casually: "Isn't there a vacant place to sit?"

After he pointed at it, everyone's faces changed.

Even the elders on the high platform were pale, because the position he was referring to was not the three empty positions in front of the inner disciples?

"That's a place for you!"

On the high platform, Elder Cangfeng reminded Jiang Heng with a smile: "Senior nephew Jiang, that's the place left for you!"

"No!" Jiang Heng spoke, he had already stepped on the flying sword and landed on the high platform, pointed to the vacant position after Shidong Mountain left, and said, "I'll just sit here!"

Elder Cangfeng was next to Elder Yongde and said with a chill on his face, "That's the location of Elder Law Enforcement Shidong Mountain!"

"Oh, there are no chairs?" Jiang Heng immediately shook his hand: "It's okay!

A golden light flashed in the ring, and a golden pony of golden light sat in the westernmost position of the eight elders.

Jiang Heng didn't say a word, sat on it, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the people below who had already been shocked by the changes that had happened on the high platform, and smiled politely.

"It's convenient to be a refiner, you can practice whatever you want!"

So presumptuous!

So arrogant!

Such an impolite act!

In the words of Dao He Zhenren: "I feel more and more that this kid is similar to the fourth child back then! Look at this cheeky look......

Dao He is a real person, Jiang Heng knows that it is a joke for him.

It's just that this joke didn't suppress the anger of the rest of the elders, and Elder Chenghua, who was next to Elder Yongde.

Regarding these two elders, Jiang Heng had a lot of information in his mind, but the most was not about the achievements they had in the third-order strength of the Zen Martial Realm.

But in the past ten years, the scandal of these two elders privately accepting bribes, one piece of paper, is enough to pile up a small mountain.

Seeing the angry Chenghua Elder, he couldn't help but stand up, pointed at Jiang Heng and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, this is not a place where you can stay as a junior!"

"Dare to ask you?" Jiang Heng deliberately asked:

"Old man Chenghua!" Elder Chenghua deliberately straightened his waist and said, "I am the middle ....... of the Eight Peak Elders."

"I'm an elder, so do you know who I am?"

Jiang Heng interrupted Chenghua, and then said without showing weakness: "I am Jiang Heng, the head of the Qingyan faction, according to the rules set at the beginning, my status is as high as the status of your Heng Song head family. I knew I was young, so I took a step back, but at least it had to be at the level of a deputy head. You can tell me, whether I, the deputy head, am at a high level, or you, an elder, with a high level!"

Chenghua angrily pointed at Jiang Heng and said: "Strong words, hurry up and give the old man down now, otherwise it will ......"

Jiang Heng stared at him with a gloomy face: "Otherwise, what if you fight with me in front of so many people?"

"Enough!"

Heng Song Zhenren, who couldn't see his emotions on his face, drank in a deep voice, "Don't make a noise here because of this kind of thing, in front of so many disciples, you all pay attention to your identity!"

When the word 'identity' was spoken, Jiang Heng found that Heng Song Zhenren deliberately aggravated it. I don't know which of the aggravations is aimed at him or Elder Chenghua this time.

Seeing that Elder Chenghua sat back in his place, he looked at Shidong Mountain, which was still standing on the edge of the high platform, Shidong Mountain remained indifferent throughout the whole process, except for law enforcement, it was a troublesome matter for him, and he naturally didn't care.

Until I heard Heng Song Zhenren's words: "Senior Brother Dongshan, let's start!"

Shidong Mountain nodded, and then began to explain the rules and regulations of this sect election according to the rules of previous years on the edge of the high platform.

Taking advantage of the gap in Shidong Mountain's speech, Dao He Zhenren actually changed his seat to Jiang Heng's side in full view of everyone, and then whispered to Jiang Heng in full view:

"Little guy, you really owe pumping! more than your master did back then!"

Jiang Heng shrugged his shoulders and said with a natural expression: "Great Elder, where are you talking about this! I'm just trying to maximize my own authority and treatment, is it wrong?"

"Wrong, good?" Daohe Zhenren pointed at Jiang Heng with his finger: "Do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand?"

Jiang Heng smiled: "I really don't understand!"

"Old man, I don't care if you understand it or not!" Dao He Zhenren stared straight at the strange thing under Jiang Heng's buttocks: "What is this? It looks a little interesting!"