Monarch Night
Chapter 221 - 179 Bro, Your Family Has Produced a King [For Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall from the Great Alliance, Additional - 17]

Chapter 221: Chapter 179 Bro, Your Family Has Produced a King [For Yan Hui’s Sorrowful Fall from the Great Alliance, Additional Chapter 17]

Ningxue Sword awkwardly said, "Am I that kind of person?"

"Hehe... how about you tell me something good?" Dongfang Sansan squinted.

"Uh... it really isn’t good news."

Ningxue Sword coughed, sat on the chair a bit sheepishly, like a child who did something wrong, and awkwardly said, "I blurted out and dismissed the Mountain Master of the Tianren Martial Academy..."

Dongfang Sansan slapped his own forehead with a loud smack, looking speechless.

The thrill of "overturning two families with a borrowed hand, the rise and fall of one game and I am crazy" vanished in an instant.

Even felt a bit frustrated, is it appropriate for you to mention these killjoy things when I’m so happy?

"Can I call you Grandpa?!"

"What’s wrong with you, your mouth... what did you say?"

Dongfang Sansan held on to a sliver of hope: "Under what circumstances did you say it?"

"Cough... at the big competition... and this is what I said..."

Ningxue Sword blushed a bit.

Dongfang Sansan sighed wearily, slapped the table in anger and said, "How many problems have you caused with that mouth over the years? Can’t you guard your mouth? Is getting me worked up with one Xue Fuxiao every day not enough? Do you have to add yourself?"

Ningxue Sword bowed his head and said, "I didn’t mean to..."

"If you did it on purpose, it would be easier to handle. I’ll find a way... since you’ve already said it, we can only replace him, but can’t you control your mouth? At your level, do you still think you’re a hot-headed kid? Can you just say whatever?"

Dongfang Sansan was furious, scolding Ningxue Sword like lecturing a son, a round of frustration.

"People have worked hard all their lives, being diligent and conscientious for the Tianren Martial Academy! Any misconduct? Any bad reputation? Any selfishness? You wiped out a lifetime of effort with one sentence?"

Ningxue Sword lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, awkwardly said, "I also think this matter is a bit... inappropriate, that’s why I rushed back to tell you."

"You just keep telling me, at this rate, I’ll be cleaning up after you every day? How busy am I!?"

Dongfang Sansan said angrily.

Ningxue Sword gave a sheepish smile and quickly changed the subject: "But this time I found an interesting kid."

"Hehe... whatever you find interesting, usually isn’t anything good... What’s the name?"

"Fang Che."

"Who?"

Dongfang Sansan, still angry, widened his eyes and froze for a moment.

In an instant, he felt his emotions come to a halt again.

Unlike earlier when he was interrupted while feeling upbeat, now he was interrupted in a fit of rage.

"Fang Che."

Ningxue Sword repeated.

Like a deflated ball, Dongfang Sansan plopped down on the chair, making it squeak, muttering, "What’s the matter?"

This time, he was genuinely startled.

Wasn’t that guy participating in "Cultivating Gu to become a God?" How come...

"This kid, with a shout, scared the young master of the Xue family into becoming a fool... embarrassed himself in front of a million people."

Ningxue Sword recounted the incident and said, "... He also grasped a hint of my Sword Intent, quite interesting. If it weren’t for your strict order to bring Ding Jie Ran, I would have brought him back."

"..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Sansan immediately picked up a large teacup, gulping down the water.

Only then did his thumping heart calm down.

A slight cold sweat appeared on his back.

What a damn close call!

If Ningxue Sword brought back Fang Che... that would have been utter chaos!

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ningxue Sword looked puzzled.

"I just gave those guys a lesson, exhausted. They don’t use their brains." Dongfang Sansan wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said.

"No wonder you’re tired, no wonder I felt you seemed a bit off... Drinking a huge cup of water in one gulp. Those guys really are blockheads."

Ningxue Sword said.

Damn, that was because you scared me!

Dongfang Sansan shouted in his mind.

"In that case, won’t the Xue family retaliate?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "You should’ve taken care of the loose ends, right?"

"Of course, I warned the Xue family on the spot!"

Ningxue Sword felt he had handled it impeccably.

"Well done." Dongfang Sansan immediately praised.

Instantly, Ningxue Sword’s face lit up, even cracked a smile, with high-cold aura instantly lifted to the Nine Heavens beyond: "Ninth Brother, it’s been a couple of years since you last praised me."

"Get lost!"

Dongfang Sansan said grumpily, "You haven’t even cleaned up your own mess yet!"

He leaned back in the chair and thought for a moment, then said, "In that case, let’s appoint Tianxuan Monarch as the new head of the Tianren Martial Academy, and Tianji Monarch Luo Hao as deputy head. And what’s the name of the previous head you dismissed?"

"Xu Chengyun."

"Alright, Xu Chengyun will serve as the executive head, assisting Qin Fengyun."

"Great! Ninth Brother certainly has foresight and was well-prepared."

"Get lost now!"

"Alright!"

Dongfang Sansan sat in the chair, feeling a bit drained. On his face was a sense of helplessness, and he had to admit, when it comes to messing with his mindset, Ningxue Sword and Rui Qianshan are maestros at it.

Others really can’t do it...

...

Walking out of Dongfang Sansan’s room, Ningxue Sword immediately reverted to an icy demeanor.

High-cold, high-arrogant, exuding Sword Qi.

All who passed by didn’t dare to look directly.

Just puzzled in their minds.

"Today’s Ninth Brother seems different from the past, actually joking... seems like he’s in a much better mood. Good mood, must be good news!"

Instantly, Ningxue Sword walked away with a high-cold expression, but his heart was cheering.

He walked with an air of indifference to another side, speaking to another person in white: "Brother Xue, a direct descendant in your family, likely a distant, distant grandson, got into some trouble."

"What trouble?"

"He got so scared on the stage that he soiled his pants, and was thus crowned as ’King Shi’. Congratulations Brother Xue, your family produced a king."

Boom!

A flurry of fighting sounds and a string of curses filled the air.

A moment later.

Ningxue Sword, covering his nose, avoided everyone, his Sword Qi soaring into the sky— covering a face no longer recognizable, he quickly left...

Although he got beaten, today, he felt unusually joyful.

...

Fang Che found an opportunity to send a message to Yin Shen Palace: "Master, the seed with Innate Sword Bone from the Yemo Sect was chosen by Ningxue Sword and taken away."

This news placed immense pressure on Yin Shen Palace.

The seed from the Yemo Sect being chosen by Ningxue Sword was a major achievement for the Yemo Sect!

He could feel it, the Yemo Sect Leader Hai Wuliang must be thrilled and over the moon right now.

Probably could die laughing!

Yin Shen Palace hummed discontentedly and messaged Fang Che: "Why didn’t they choose you?"

Fang Che replied, "Rumor has it Zhao Shanhe specifically instructed not to let Baiyun Martial Academy select me for the competition, fearing I would be chosen because there’s still suspicion concerning my affiliation with the Demon Sect. Moreover, I’m not allowed in any honor or benefit-seeking matters."

Yin Shen Palace got furious: "This Zhao Shanhe is simply heartless! How could he bury a talent like this!"

The more Yin Shen Palace thought, the more he felt his disciple was wronged, so he messaged: "No matter, it’s Ningxue Sword’s loss not to pick you."

Fang Che replied: "Only Master would think his disciple is great, just like parents believing their own children are the best, but Master, Ningxue Sword picked someone with an Innate Sword Bone."

Yin Shen Palace replied: "What’s Innate Sword Bone compared to you! Focus on your cultivation, and when the time is right, Master will seek justice for you."

The master and disciple exchanged a series of flattering messages.

Fang Che put away the Communication Jade.

...

The Yemo Sect’s Hai Wuliang was indeed extremely excited at this time.

His face glowing.

A pawn he casually placed without much attention initially was chosen by Ningxue Sword!

What does this represent?

This shows that I, Hai Wuliang, have foresight, depth, and preparation, I am...

In short, I’m amazing!

He hurriedly reported the good news to his direct superiors and his own supporters.

"The seed I selected was taken as a disciple by Ningxue Sword... this is truly unexpected."

The top officials indeed became interested.

"Be cautious, don’t get discovered."

"Ensure this seed isn’t exposed."

"In the coming years, before the seed matures, there should be no tasks assigned to it."

"Everything should prioritize the seed’s safe growth. From today, this seed is extremely important!"

"..."

Evidently, the top management valued this, issuing a series of directives after Hai Wuliang’s report.

Later, worried about Hai Wuliang’s lack of experience and inability to handle this matter, they simply issued an order.

In essence, the central premise was clear: let this seed focus on learning the sword under Ningxue Sword’s tutelage and make sure it masters it.

It must reach a profound level of cultivation before proceeding with the sect’s plans!

This matter is very, very important!

If Hai Wuliang fails to grasp the essence, he should be replaced as the sect leader.

Hai Wuliang fully understood and complied with the instructions.

Additionally, to maintain secrecy, he promoted the individuals who originally developed the Ding Family, placing them by his side.

"Sect Leader, the Ding Family is currently suppressed in business on all fronts, almost losing its status among families."

"What are you waiting for? Support their business! No matter what, they must hold on." Hai Wuliang got anxious.

"The officials from Guardian Hall stepped in to mediate."

"Oh, how’s that going?"

"The mediation was ineffective. The Ding Family is merely working for Guardian Hall, barely surviving... Guardian Hall probably knows about Ding Jie Ran and is trying to curry favor."

"Do they even have a chance? We, the Yemo Sect, should engage in their business immediately."

"But the business environment there is terrible, if we go, we’ll incur losses."

Hai Wuliang erupted in anger: "At this point, who cares about losses? Even if it costs us dearly, we must support the Ding Family! Get on it! No matter the cost!"

"Yes."

Thus, the situation at the Ding Family turned bizarre: continually being suppressed, continually being supported, continually being aided, and then being suppressed again...

Until the Ding Family "accidentally" found a network, full of herbal resources from another continent on this side.

With the Ding Family taking a dominant share, the suppression became even more intense...

The Yemo Sect gritted his teeth, continuing support over there...

Thus forming a cycle.

...

Fang Che and others were attending the award ceremony.