The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 171: are you a devil?

The baseless rumors in Liyang City came to be since Jun Changxiao had ordered Drizzle Hall members to spread falsities. 

Even when the Bei and Xiao Family met on the streets, sometimes Drizzle Hall members would be playing tricks in the background, antagonizing both sides into fighting it out. 

Destroying their source of income and causing the Xiao Family to antagonize everyone that was Jun Changxiaos plan. 

After hearing about making the members spread rumors and play dirty tricks, Li Luoqiu once asked him: Are you a devil?

When she faced an enemy, they would always be faced with her blade. 

But these methods that Jun Changxiao used, she wouldnt be able to even dream of them. 

Sometimes, Li Luoqiu thought: If she hadnt come out at that time, leading the members to hide in the headquarters instead, the final outcome would definitely not be so clean. 

Thus. 

He was a devil!

Well pause on the plan with the Xiao Family for now, you just need to watch them, Jun Changxiao said. 

Whos the next person you have your eyes on? Li Luoqiu asked. 

Jun Changxiao waved a hand. My Ironbone Sect is not enemies with the entire world, where would I be finding so many enemies?

He really didnt want to show off, he didnt want to act cool and offend others. 

If no one provoked him, he would just calmly train his disciples, develop his sect, and make it powerful step by step. 

When he had nothing to do, he would bring his disciples to sing and dance. Or after cultivating got boring, he would lead them on a picnic or explore the open country. 

It was a good dream. 

But Jun Changxiao understood that reality was brutal. 

Because Jianghu was a place of gratitude and grudges. Being neutral and staying out of trouble? Only if you were strong would people not dare provoke you.

Li Luoqiu smiled, You arent planning against the Vast Spirit Gate?

You dont say.

Jun Changxiao tapped his chin and said, Alliance Chief Qin definitely bears a deep grudge, so theres always a possibility that he will jump out randomly someday.

So Sect Head is planning?

To counter every move.

Qin Haoran definitely bore a grudge and Jun Changxiao was not so arrogant as to exterminate a sixth-grade sect. 

The enemies were motionless, so I am motionless. 

The enemies make a move, so I'll greet them with a brick!

Since various rumors rose from all directions, the grievances between the Xiao Family and other families continued to grow. 

This eventually alarmed the city lord, who called them into the city lords mansion and gave them a ruthless tongue-lashing. 

Although the various noble families became more obedient after that, their grudges against the Xiao Family had only increased. If some conflict occurred in the future, you bet that they would explode. 

Since he could not exterminate the Xiao Family, he would give them a great disturbance. 

That was Jun Changxiaos true goal. 

Watching the present situation, he had obviously succeeded and thus assigned the Drizzle Hall members to just watch over for now and focus on cultivation. 

Pass it here, over here!

On the field, after Su Xiaomo and Li Fei finished their cultivation, they organized a friendly football match with their junior brothers. 

Unless he was conducting some hellish training, Jun CHangxiao stressed that the disciples had to relax during cultivation, allowing them to mold their temperaments. 

Xiu-

Li Fei made an accidentally long pass, the rubber ball arcing through the air and straight towards Jun Changxiaos face, but the sect head caught it single-handed. 

Come!

Jun Changxiao walked into the field, filled with enthusiasm. This lord will play with you all for a while.

Su Xiaomo and the others felt their mouths twitching. 

With our sect heads strength, if he doesnt control it well and kicks the ball towards us, well definitely turn into Li Shangtian!

Aiya.

Yang Yuhua suddenly pressed a hand to his stomach. Oh, pain, pain. I have to use the toilet.

He immediately started to sneak off. Before he could even walk two steps, the Happy Football slammed into his head and Jun Changxiao could be heard saying, Yuhua, go be goalie.

Oh.

Yang Yuhua rubbed his head, then walked over. 

Then the sect head said, Come back, youre defending the opposite goal.

Ah?

Start!

With Sect Head Jun as the forward, he used some flashy moves to steal the ball and pass the defending players, rushing across the field. 

Xiu-

The rubber ball carried strength and vigor, arcing through the air and flying towards the goalpost. 

Yang Yuhua, who was responsible for goal-keeping, did not even try. Instead, he turned and ran towards the goalpost, leaving the goal open. 

It wasnt that he didnt understand the job of a goalie, but that the football wasnt even rushing towards the goal it was aimed directly at his person!

Bang!

Yang Yuhua was just a step too slow and the ball slammed into him, sending him and the ball tumbling into the goal together. 

Yeh.

Jun Changxiao put up a peace sign in celebration. 

None of his teammates came to celebrate with him, since each and every one of them stood to the side with their mouths twitching. 

Sect Head, are you a one-man show?

The match continued. 

Jun Changxiao continued to play like Cristiano Ronaldo. As long as he touched the ball, he would fly past the defense and shoot. 

As goalkeeper, Yang Yuhuas only mission was not to protect the goal, but to do everything possible to evade the sad destiny of being hit by the ball. 

Unfortunately he could not escape it!

After the score had become 7:0, the disciples on the field looked at Yang Yuhua, who had essentially been suckerpunched seven times and felt their mouths twitching. 

How is Sect Head playing football? This is just kicking a person!

Hey! Jun Changxiao shouted, Stop gawking stupidly and play already.

Su Xiaomo and the others were ready to cry. 

Sect Head, from the start, you made seven goals. As for your teammates, they havent even touched the ball once. How can you consider this team play?

Shua!

Jun Changxiao passed the ball to Su Xiaomo, who immediately regained his enthusiasm and dribbled past mid-field. He then slammed the ball into Yang Yuhua, sending both man and ball into the goal. 

Fucking hell. 

It finally felt like he was playing football!

Bang, bang, bang!

Sect Head Jun started to cooperate with his teammates, various long passes and straight stops appearing here and there, a goal always being made. 

What was weird was that these players who started making points late into the game, they would see the goal wide open and still send the ball flying through the field, directly slamming into Yang Yuhua and sending the poor boy into the goal. 

Super, world class!

Kneeling at the goal, Yang Yuhua clutched his stomach and foamed at the mouth. I I think that can still save

Putong!

He fell to the ground and fainted. 

Jun Changxiao shook his head. His physical body is insufficient; it would be best to be stricter in training.

Did you think that the sect head was just playing football to pettily hurt the boy?

No, he was specially training Yang Yuhua so that not only could he be qualified as the second tank, he would be a flexible second tank. 

Zuiji! Jun Changxiao called out, Double the time this boy trains his body!

Yes! Xiao Zuiji, who had been watching, said. 

Su Xiaomo, starting from tomorrow, organize a football match everyday and make Yang Yuhua the goalie!

Yes!

After arranging it, Jun Changxiao arrived at the training room. 

Lin Jianghang, Cui Bujian, and other new disciples sat on the steps, looking like depression personified. 

This was normal. 

The disciples who had just joined the Ironbone Sect experienced various hellish experiences. If they were happy, then there was only one possibility they had suffered so greatly they had gone insane!

Jun Changxiao waved at them, smiling. How do you feel?

Cui Bujian slowly raised his head and bit his bottom lip, fat tears rolling down his cheeks as he sniffled, Sect Head, I miss my family!

This is your home, we are your family.

Lin Jianghang, Cui Bujian and the others immediately started to bawl, all howling in their heart: Sect Head is definitely a devil!