To be honest, although Qiu Xiaoyun kept talking about the rules of the Dragon Palace, he actually didn't want to abide by the rules of the Dragon Palace at this moment.

Because according to the rules of the Dragon Palace, gathering people to drink is not a sin, especially when celebrating the merits, it is completely allowed.

He deliberately found trouble with the Zhenyuan Sect by distorting the rules of the Dragon Palace, because he expected that the local buns of the Zhenyuan Sect were not familiar with the regulations of the Dragon Palace.

Originally, he just wanted to humiliate the disciples of the Zhenyuan Sect and relieve his hatred before. After all, he did not dare to do anything randomly in the Dragon Palace, and he did not dare to be accused of breaking the law.

But now the Zhenyuan Sect actually took the initiative to use the rules of the Jianghu people to resolve the conflict. This is simply to his heart, so he can punish them with means far beyond the regulations of the Dragon Palace.

"This is what you said. Of course I have no objection, so I'll draw a way." Qiu Xiaoyun said with a sneer.

"We will take turns to compete and fight until the last person. Our number is higher, so you have no objection." Shangguan Lengyue said in a deep voice.

The reason why Shangguan Lengyue wanted the Zhenyuan Sect to compete with these guards of the Divine Sword Sect was to trigger internal strife in the Tiangang Palace, create chaos, and let them kill each other, so that they had the opportunity to take Guan Fei away. Ask the truth.

To figure out what happened in the Dragon Palace that night and how the Dragon Lord became Wei Yan's puppet, we can only start with Guan Fei, the chief in charge of the Imperial Guard.

Qiu Xiaoyun didn't expect that Shangguan Lengyue would rush forward in this way of ignoring life and death. They might have a little chance of winning. In the way the other party said, they could completely control the True Yuan Sect.

In order not to give the Zhenyuan Sect a chance to repent, Qiu Xiaoyun immediately said loudly: "A gentleman's word is as good as he can."

"Okay, one word is certain!" Shangguan Lengyue said.

It was not until this time that the Zhenyuan Sect realized that things were getting bigger and alcohol made them a little bit affront, but it would not make them fools.

They knew the gap between them and the Imperial Guard. Those who could enter the Imperial Guard were definitely elites of the Netherworld Sect and the Divine Sword Sect, and the Zhenyuan Sect was not qualified at all except for the eldest disciples and Cao Fei.

Especially Cui Yuan, when he saw Shangguan Lengyue and Qiu Xiaoyun had agreed on the rules, he sat on the ground and beat his chest and stamped his feet. In his opinion, the bastard, the fourth bastard, pushed the Zhenyuan Sect into the abyss that would never be restored.

The other disciples of the Zhenyuan Sect also lowered their heads, fearing that Cao Fei would call him to take the lead. In their opinion, fighting alone with the Imperial Guards is no different from giving away heads.

"Who are you willing to take the lead?" Qiu Xiaoyun asked with a relaxed look at the imperial guards.

Everyone rushed forward and took a step forward. In their opinion, fighting against the Zhenyuan Sect was a complete beating.

The first one can be more comfortable. When these people from the Zhenyuan Sect see their true strength, they will definitely not dare to take action. By then, they will have no chance to enjoy it.

No one doesn't want to experience the pleasure of beating people, so they all rush to the top.

The Imperial Guards were so enthusiastic that the Zhenyuan Sect was all so eager to lower their heads into their crotch. They didn't even dare to let out a moment of excitement, for fear of making some noise, which made Cao Fei notice, and became the cannon fodder that was sent to the first kill.
Chapter completed!