The Strongest Sect of All Times

enditure are listed within.
Please take a look.”

 

As expected of someone from a famous clan.
He even noted down every single tael of silver spent in the renovation so that it could be referred to anytime.

 

“Ah, Qingyang.” Jun Changxiao took the account book and casually flipped through it while praising, “Your performance makes this seat very satis…”

 

His voice suddenly stopped.

 

After flipping to the last page of the account book, Jun Changxiao clearly saw that the amount of total expenses was… 4,650 taels of silver!

 

Jun Changxiao almost leaped up.
“Why is the expenditure so high‽”

 

After speaking, he quickly used his inner vision and peered into the interspatial ring only to discover that there were only a pitiful three hundred taels of banknotes left!

 

Sect Leader Jun had been busy cultivating.
Every time Li Qingyang came to ask for money, he would simply give the latter some banknotes.
He did not keep track of how much money he paid, nor did he notice how much money he had left.

 

He had spent all his contribution points and almost all his money as well.

 

This caused Jun Changxiao to wail in his heart. How can I live the days of the future‽

 

“Sect leader,” Li Qingyang said.
“This disciple plans to renovate the inner courtyard.
I think I'll need to spend another four thousand taels.”

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Pu!

 

Jun Changxiao lay limply against the redwood chair as white froth spilled from his mouth.

 

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Money was a good thing.

 

Wherever it was spent, that place would naturally be good as well!

 

With Li Qingyang's impressive reconstruction, the dilapidated Iron Bones Clang Clang Sect was completely transformed.
It finally had the appearance a true sect.

 

Alas, whenever he thought of the four thousand taels of silver, Sect Leader Jun would feel an impulse to hug a pillar and cry.

 

Actually, he did not really care much about money.
But when his disciples arrived the next day, it would be impossible for them not to eat anything, right? What about the sect's uniforms? What could he do with a few hundred taels of silver‽

 

“Sigh…”

 

As he sat on the jade-covered stone stairs, Jun Changxiao was not simply worried about how he could obtain contribution points.
He was also worried about how should he earn money to provide for the sect's daily expenses.

 

“Qianqian,” he implored, “are there any swift methods of earning money?”

 

“Let's go and commit a robbery,” Lu Qianqian calmly replied.
“That's the fastest way to get money.”

 

Jun Changxiao's lips twitched.
“My Iron Bones Clang Clang Sect is still a reputable sect.
How can I do something so shameless? This is simply the behavior of scum!”

 

“Sell your sword then,” Lu Qianqian replied.

 

“This…” Jun Changxiao touched his chin.
“That can be considered an emergency response plan.”

 

“Sect leader.” At this moment, Li Qingyang walked in from outside.
“The junior martial brothers are here!”

 

“Allow them to enter.”

 

Jun Changxiao stood up.
He patted the dust off his bum and displayed the prestige a sect leader ought to have.

 

Not long later, twenty disciples entered the sect one after another.

 

They stood at the drill grounds and had shocked looks on their faces as they stared at the imposing-looking buildings in the surroundings.

 

I didn't expect our sect to be so grand!

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But after spending a few thousand taels of silver, how could it not be grand and imposing?

 

“Why are there so few people?” Jun Changxiao frowned.
“Where are the other disciples?”

 

“Reporting to sect leader…” a disciple respectfully replied.
“Some senior and junior martial brothers reside in villages that are further and more remote.
They will need more time to travel here.”

 

“So, that's the case.”

 

“Yes.”

 

After getting the order, Li Qingyang led the junior martial brothers to the inner court.
But at this moment, a faint-sounding voice rang out from outside the entrance.
“Sect… sect leader…”

 

Jun Changxiao frowned.
He hurriedly walked out for a look.

 

Li Qingyang and Lu Qianqian also followed after him.

 

When the three of them reached the entrance, they saw a young man whose body was covered in blood lying on the ground!

 

“Junior Brother Sun!”

 

Li Qingyang hurriedly squatted down and placed his hand on his junior brother's pulse to check for injuries.

 

That injured disciple forcefully endured the pain and continued weakly, “Sect… sect leader, there were over thirty of us in a group.
We were ambushed on our way here, and the other junior martial brothers were kidnapped…”

 

 

Before he finished speaking, his eyes closed as a letter covered in blood that was held tightly in his hand fell to the ground.

 

“Sect leader, this junior brother has fainted, but there are no major issues,” Li Qingyang said.

 

Jun Changxiao opened the letter.
He then saw a row of crooked words.
'In three days, prepare money and head to the Black Mountain to save your people.
If not, they shall all be killed.'

 

“F*ck!” Jun Changxiao crushed the letter in fury as he spoke in a stern voice.
“Daring to abduct disciples of my Iron Bones Clang Clang Sect.
They must be tired of living!”

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