Chapter 119

The Great Elder nodded: "It is your junior brother, Ye Songtao; he has now returned from the outside."

As soon as the words fell.

A sturdy man walked in from outside the hall.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

"Junior brother."

Song Yanhui responded indifferently.

He had wondered who it was; he hadn't expected it to be his junior brother.

If Wushuang City were to fall into the hands of this junior brother.

It wouldn't take many years before, let alone the number one city in the world, even the title of one of the four great cities in the world would likely be lost.

Thinking of this.

Song Yanhui looked at the Great Elder and suddenly smiled: "I can step down as City Lord, but... I have already chosen a candidate for the new City Lord."

"Wushuang!"

"Coming, Master!"

Following a lazy voice, a youth carrying a sword box appeared in the hall.

Seeing the sword box on the youth's back, the Great Elder's eyes lit up.

However, Ye Songtao gave a disdainful laugh: "Senior brother, you don't really want this little brat to be the City Lord of Wushuang City, do you?"

Song Yanhui smiled and said nothing.

"Uncle, is that any way to talk to my master?"

The youth sat down on the steps and casually placed the Wushuang Sword Box in front of him.

"How bold!"

Ye Songtao looked angry and immediately reached for his blade.

"Wushuang, he is my junior brother."

Song Yanhui spoke to Wushuang, but his gaze was on the Great Elder, smiling: "My junior brother has just returned; why don't you spar with him on my behalf?"

"Alright, Master."

Wushuang nodded indifferently, then opened the Wushuang Sword Box and said softly:

"Cloud Shuttle, Clear Frost, Jade Ruyi..."

The next instant!

Five cold lights shot out from the sword box!

Sword Qi surged, tearing through the void, shooting toward Ye Songtao with incredible speed.

"What?!"

Ye Songtao was shocked, hurriedly drawing his Soul-Severing Blade and slashing out several times; the blade Qi was like a tide, thick and fierce.

Ding~! Ding~!

The five flying swords were slashed away one after another.

However.

Before Ye Songtao could show any joy, he heard the youth speak again.

"Killing Life!"

Swish!

From the sword box, another flying sword shot out, flying toward Ye Songtao at high speed; in the blink of an eye, it was before Ye Songtao, hovering at the center of his brow.

Trembling sounds emanated from the sword body.

Looking at the sword tip just an inch from his brow, Ye Songtao was terrified.

Just then.

The Great Elder spoke: "Yanhui, this disciple of yours is quite good, actually able to control six flying swords at once, but... pointing a sword at a senior of the sect is a bit inappropriate, isn't it?"

"Inappropriate?"

Wushuang's mouth curled slightly.

The Killing Life sword hovering in front of Ye Songtao instantly rushed toward the Great Elder.

"My master is the City Lord of Wushuang City; isn't it also somewhat disrespectful for you to speak to my master like that?"

The Great Elder waved his sleeve, instantly stopping the Killing Life sword, and said calmly: "It's good for young people to be full of vigor, but one should still respect their elders."

Seeing the Killing Life sword fixed in place, Wushuang was not surprised, but instead looked at the Great Elder with a smile:

"The old man is quite impressive; why don't you be the City Lord?"

The Great Elder shook his head.

"Since you won't be, then I, Wushuang, will be the City Lord of Wushuang City."

Wushuang turned to look at Song Yanhui and said with a smile: "Master, give up the seat."

Under the gaze of the Great Elder.

Song Yanhui slowly stood up from the City Lord's chair.

"Disciple, Wushuang City is now in your hands."

Looking at the figure gradually approaching outside the hall, Song Yanhui said softly: "From now on, everything you say represents Wushuang City."

PS: My dear little ones, please give me some free flowers and tickets!

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