I Just Won't Play By The Book



"Sending a little kid like you to represent Lan Province?"

After the white-robed young man briefly introduced himself, the sect master of the Rising Sun Sect, Long Junxiong, sized him up.

The white-robed youth politely cupped his hands at Long Junxiong and replied,""Greetings, Cult Master Long. This junior naturally can't represent Lan Province. This junior is only responsible for passing on the message. Of course, if Cult Master Long doesn't like a little kid like me, this junior will immediately find an old man."

"Hahaha!" Long Junxiong laughed." You're quite an interesting kid. You know this old man?"

"Everyone in the kingdom knows the name of Feng Junhou. That year, he defeated the powerful cultivators of the Six Zhai by himself. That was really impressive."

"Hahahaha!" Hearing the disciples of Lanzhou boast about his achievements in the past, Long Junxiong couldn't help but stroke his beard with joy. He smiled and said,"I misspoke just now. There was indeed a reason why Lan Province sent you here."

The white-robed young man cupped his hands at Long Junxiong and was about to shift his gaze to Yin Jianghong when he saw Jiang Beiran.

'Why is there such a young disciple here?'

Almost all of the people in this tent were famous big shots. It was too eye-catching for a young disciple like him, who was obviously only in his early twenties, to mix in.

Jiang Beiran had also noticed the surprised look in the white-robed youth's eyes. He smiled and nodded at him as a form of greeting.

Nodding his head back, saluting the white-robed young man, he turned his gaze to Yin Jianghong and cupped his hands, saying: "Cult Master Yin, the miasma disaster this time has caused great losses to both Feng Province and Lan Province. Moreover, the miasma is still spreading, so my Cult Master has sent me to invite all the experts of Feng Province to discuss a grand plan."

"Why didn't that old thing Xu Yuanbai come himself?" Yin Jianghong asked with a smile. Did your legs get broken?"

'Oh? There's a smell of gunpowder. Jiang Beiran could not help but raise an eyebrow.

If Yin Jianghong was being sarcastic when she talked to Guan Shi 'an, then she was extremely displeased when she mentioned Xu Yuanbai.

The white-robed young man, who was enveloped by Yin Jianghong's intimidating aura, resisted the urge to retreat. He swallowed his saliva and cupped his hands."Our Cult Master knew that Cult Master Yin didn't like him, so he didn't come over to make you angry."

" Oh my, the amount of information is really too much.'

This conversation really piqued Jiang Beiran's curiosity. He wanted to know how the leader of the Purple Frost Sect had offended Yin Jianghong.

"Hmph, at least he has some self-awareness.""Then I'll go and meet them first. You guys wait here." Yin Jianghong stood up."

"Let's go together. I haven't seen some old friends in Lanzhou for a long time, so we can catch up."

"You, a disheveled old man who only knows how to enter seclusion all day, also have friends?"Yin Jianghong laughed.

"Heh." Guan Shi 'an sneered and ignored him.

"This way, please. Junior will lead the way for you."The white-robed youth made a gesture of invitation and led the two leaders out of the tent.

As soon as the two of them left, the inside of the account immediately became lively.

"This miasma came really suddenly. Could it be that we didn't pull out those Gu clans back then?"

"To be able to cause such a level of miasma, this Gu person's cultivation is probably higher than ours."

"How troublesome, why did these Gu people choose the Sheng Kingdom?"

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"Your name is…Jiang... Bei Ran, right?"

Just as the group of big shots was discussing who was in charge of the miasma, a discordant voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look and realized that the person who spoke was the Thunder Sound Sect's Sect Master, Yan Haokong.

At this moment, a few sect masters who knew what the contradiction between the two was immediately watching a good show.

Although Jiang Beiran had never met the old man before him, he could guess what was going on from his attitude.

"That's right." Jiang Beiran replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

"Hmph." Yan Haokong sneered," I remember you. You've been in the Returning Heart Sect for five years, but your cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because Sect Master Guan helped you to the dispensable throne?"

As soon as Yan Haokong finished speaking, three options popped up before Jiang Beiran's eyes.

[Choice 1:"I dare not." [Completion Reward: Ascending Dragon Spiritual Scroll (Black Grade High Rank)]

[Choice 2:"Senior, what do you mean?"[Completion Reward: Heaven-Howling Sword Technique (Black low-grade)]

[Option 3:" Yes."] [Completion Reward: Random Basic Attribute Point +1]

Looking at the three options before him, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel amused. Judging from the order of the three options, it seemed that the more respectful he was, the more trouble he would get into.

'Damn b * tch, you like to bully honest people?'

Jiang Beiran, who had somehow understood the old man's intention to beat him up, chose the third option. Crossing his legs, he stared at Yan Haokong and replied in a sly manner,""Yeah."

[Mission completed. Reward: Constitution +1]

"You!" Yan Haokong stood up abruptly and pointed his index finger at Jiang Beiran, looking as if he was going to kill him with a single slap.

The other sect leaders did not expect the new emperor to give such an answer. He did not take the man surnamed Yan seriously at all.

Jiang Beiran, on the other hand, was extremely calm. Facing Yan Haokong's finger, he asked with a smile,""You should be the Thunder Sect's Sect Master Yan, right?"

" How is it?

"You're too stingy. Zhen only had a small conflict with your family members. Moreover, it's all your subordinates 'fault. Why are you so aggressive today?"