The Wrong Way to a Demon Sect Leader

EXTRA #1

Translator: @liumenq

The matter of Ji Han and Zhao Jiangui’s appointed battle at Lunjian Summit gave rise to an incredible shock throughout all of Jianghu.

Two great swordsmen of this age fighting to the death was such a rare and grand sight, who wouldn’t want to watch this good show!

Below Lunjian Summit was a long line, and there were people everywhere. Quite a few heroes came a few days early with their beddings to wait there. On the day of the decisive battle, those on opposing sides came together to temporarily shake hands and make peace, then ascended Lunjian Summit together in the early morning.

Of course, they didn’t know that at that moment, the two individuals had met in a small bamboo house and were privately conversing. The two sides went up Lunjian Summit in two groups, arriving in front of a large, unoccupied rock, acting as an elevated stage. However, seeing as the two individuals had not arrived, everyone clearly couldn’t hold back.

Whispers rippled through the crowd, not sure who sneered and said, “Is Zhao Jiangui scared, why hasn’t he come yet?”

Someone quickly retorted: “Bah, the Demon Leader Ji hasn’t arrived either!”

There was a sudden explosion of noise from the upright side. It was Bashan Daxia, Jin Beiguo, who, with a burst of energy, snarled at the demonic side.

Jin Beiguo: “Our Zhao-xiong’s swordsmanship! Is! Superior!”

The Demon Sect’s Hua Hufa was unwilling to be weak. With a hand on her hip, she said loudly: “Our sect leader is number! One! On! Earth!”

One of Mobei’s twin heroes said: “Zhao Daxia is the best!”

The other repeatedly nodded. “My brother is right!”

Hua Hufa was anxious, and suddenly slapped Wei Qi, who had been quiet from beginning to end and pretending to be a passer-by. She said in a low voice: “Quick! We can lose anything, but we can’t lose vigor! Quickly give Sect Leader some encouragement!”

Wei Qi, who was the only person who knew that Ji Han was privately meeting with Zhao Jiangui at this moment, had an expression full of suffering. He buried his head. “Let’s not…”

Hua Hufa was furious. “Wei San! Sect Leader treats you so well!”

Thus, Wei Qi painfully lifted his hand and gave a little wave. “Sect Leader is handsome, Sect Leader is good, Sect Leader is the most excellent one under the sky.”

Jin Beiguo used his qi to immediately drown out his voice. “Zhao-xiong, Zhao-xiong! Jianghu’s fiercest!”

Hua Hufa secretly used her energy, and with a bit of internal strength, shouted with a force of a lion’s roar, “Sect Leader, Sect Leader! Master of wulin!1”

Both sides had their swords drawn and bows bent, looking as if they were about to fight at any moment.

Wei Qi silently buried his face in his hands. “…..”

If Sect Leader knew that they were causing a ruckus like this, he would definitely be angry.

1. [武林 - Martial arts social circles.]

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