The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 204 The master and the disciple were expelled from the sect!

Being in charge of a sect not only takes a lot of time, but also requires learning how to please everyone and negotiate everywhere to gain benefits for the sect.

What does Song Wanning know?
What can the other elders do?
The more arrogant they are now, the more they will regret it later.

Without him, the Wentian Sect will only decline.

As soon as He Xiao finished his bold words, the Second Elder could no longer listen.

"Hey, Elder He, your words are really harsh. What's the matter? Are you the only one in our sect who can manage it?"

"I still don't believe it. I'm participating in this clan leader election!"

"I'll join in too!"

"I'm coming too!"

Several elders expressed their willingness to participate in the election, and no one was afraid of He Xiaofang's harsh words.

It makes him look like a clown...

Looking at this scene, He Xiao could no longer hold back his anger and spat out blood.

"Elder He, since you are feeling unwell, go back and rest!"

Song Wanning's timely "concern" made He Xiao spit out blood again, and he was so angry that he clenched his back teeth.

He stared at Song Wanning intently, wishing he could slap her mouth to pieces.

"Okay, okay, good job!"

He Xiao couldn't stand those sarcastic looks anymore and ran away in a panic.

That disheveled figure no longer had the majestic look of the past.

Song Wanning stared at the figure closely, feeling happy in her heart.

He reaped all the consequences of his own actions and could not blame anyone else.

She was just "kind" in reporting the sect's situation to the ancestor.

As soon as He Xiao left, the disciples started discussing heatedly again.

Everyone found it unbelievable that the leader of a sect was replaced so easily, but also felt happy.

"It's time to go down. The capable ones will take over!"

"Exactly, what has become of our Wentian Sect now? They're still keeping mistresses outside. How despicable!"

"Alas, why doesn't Master Song want to be the sect leader? I think she is quite suitable!"

"I also think that Master Song has a good family background, high cultivation, and can make pills. Who wouldn't give her some respect from the outer sect..."

The disciples were discussing in low voices the next round of candidates for the sect leader, and some of them felt it was a pity that Song Wanning was not running for the position.

Song Wanning curled her lips and smiled when she heard this. Being the sect leader was a tough job, and she would not cause trouble for herself.

but……

Those elders, who used to share a common hatred for the enemy, are now starting to guard against each other. It seems that this election is not that simple.

The smile on her lips deepened, and she waved her hand to silence the crowd.

"The election for the clan leader will be held in three days, and the results will be announced in the square."

"Until a new leader is chosen, I will temporarily take over the position of leader."

Song Wanning's expression became serious, and the aura of a Nascent Soul stage poured out. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and did not dare to have any contempt or refute in the slightest.

"Ye Chuxue, a disciple of the Wentian Sect, maliciously murdered and dismembered a fellow disciple. His heart is utterly detestable. His cultivation is hereby abolished and he is expelled from the sect. Since he is no longer in the sect, the Wentian Sect will issue a bounty order effective immediately. We will do our utmost to capture the culprit, Ye Chuxue!"

"Gu Qingyuan, the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Wentian Sect, has disregarded human ethics and committed adultery with his own disciple. His behavior is shameful and has brought shame to the Wentian Sect. From now on, Gu Qingyuan will be expelled from the Wentian Sect and will never be allowed to enter again!!"

She announced the results of the handling of Gu Qingyuan and Ye Chuxue one by one, shocking everyone and causing a storm of anxiety in their hearts.

Gu Qingyuan was also kicked out of the sect?

But if you think about it carefully, throughout history, all cultivators who have committed such incestuous acts between master and disciple have been abandoned.

Otherwise, their Wentian Sect would become a joke, and they would be ridiculed as well.

Soon, some disciples supported Song Wanning's decision. Everyone shouted that Song Wanning's decision was wise, and no one dared to stand up and refute it.

Including those disciples who had received favors from Ye Chuxue, they all wished to sever their ties with Ye Chuxue immediately to avoid being ostracized by their fellow disciples.

Song Wan stared at all this, and the smile on her lips gradually turned cold.

In their previous lives, they had announced in such a condescending manner that they had been kicked out of the sect, and even asked the disciples of the Wentian Sect to hunt for her.

Now, it has finally been returned to them.

After announcing the results, Song Wanning's gaze fell on the confused Lu family again.

Their original intention was to seek justice for Lu Nanfeng, but they didn't expect that things would develop in the direction of deposing the sect leader.

But the head of the Lu family remained stubborn and said that no matter who became the clan leader, he must compensate the Lu family for its losses.

Especially now that Song Wanning is in charge of the sect, she will definitely favor Lu Nanfeng and their Lu family, and they will definitely return with a full load this time.

The head of the Lu family did not show any expression, but Song Wanning could still see the ambition in his eyes.

Are these people still waiting for benefits?

Ah.

"Is Patriarch Lu free to come over for a gathering?"

She had a smile on her face, and her friendly attitude pleased the head of the Lu family very much.

He raised a polite smile, nodded, and followed Song Wanning to the master's hall.

The remaining disciples looked at each other, and no one wanted to leave.

Everyone is still waiting for the outcome of the negotiations between Master Song and Patriarch Lu.

...

Inside the Sect Master's Hall, Song Wanning poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it to the Lu Family Head. She said calmly, "The matter of Lu Nanfeng ends here. I hope the Lu Family won't mention it again."

"From now on, I will treat him as if I don't have a disciple."

Her cold words caused the smile on Patriarch Lu's face to vanish suddenly. "What do you mean by that?"

"Lu Nanfeng is dead, and he's been slandered by the Wentian Sect. Shouldn't they compensate our Lu family for their losses?"

"Our Lu family finally produced an outstanding descendant, and we eagerly sent him to be your disciple, Master Song. Now that he's in trouble, you, as his master, don't stand up for him, but actually do this..."

“It’s really chilling!”

Patriarch Lu looked extremely distressed, and his words were full of sincerity.

Lu Nanfeng was one of the hopes of their Lu family. Now that he has fallen, how can he not be heartbroken?

As a master, Song Wanning has always been the most protective of her people. Why did she suddenly go against her usual behavior this time and want to draw a clear line between herself and Lu Nanfeng?
He felt very uncomfortable and angry.

Seeing that Song Wanning didn't say anything, the head of the Lu family thought for a moment and softened his tone.

Song Wanning is a person who responds to soft words but not hard ones. If you go too far, you will get nothing.

"I'm not blaming you, it's just that this matter has caused... Hey..."

"Master Song, I know you've always loved Lu Nanfeng the most. I'm sure you don't want him to suffer such a huge injustice, right?"

The head of the Lu family appealed to their emotions and reason, and kept talking endlessly.

Song Wanning didn't stop him. She sat calmly in the chair with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

In her eyes, Patriarch Lu was a joke at the moment.

Finally, Patriarch Lu couldn't continue speaking, and he became more and more dissatisfied.

Why hasn't Song Wanning spoken a word?