"Young Master Leng, brother He, walk slowly and wait for me."

Lin Xiaofeng and Uncle He looked at each other, and when they looked back, Wan Heyu was still several meters away from them.

The two of them spoke in relatively low voices before, so Wan Heyu probably didn't hear them.

"Brother He, what are you talking to the young master?" Wan Heyu asked with a smile on his face.

Uncle He snorted coldly and did not reply.

"Okay, brother He, you go back first, I will send the young master back to rest." Wan Heyu said.

Uncle He pretended to be hesitant, and then sighed: "It's up to you."

Then, Uncle He turned and left.

Watching Uncle He leave, Wan Heyu showed a winner's smile on his face.

"Young Master, let's go." Wan Heyu said pretending to be respectful.

The two walked out of the bustling winery and came to the parking lot. After getting in the car, Wan Heyu said while driving: "Young master, you are really unwise."

Lin Xiaofeng's heart moved and asked: "Senior Wan, what do you mean by this?"

Wan Heyu sighed and said: "Originally, I shouldn't say much about the Holy Lord, but as the Holy Lord, since he has accepted you as his disciple, he is not willing to let you stay on the Holy Island. Do you know why?

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Although it was Lin Xiaofeng who said he wanted to leave first, in Wan Heyu's eyes, this was just Lin Xiaofeng being a little polite. In the end, the Holy Lord really wanted to drive this kid out of the Holy Island.

Lin Xiaofeng asked doubtfully: "I would like to hear the details."

"The Holy Lord is afraid that you will establish your own power within the church and deliberately transfers you away from the Holy Island."

Wan Heyu said with some sadness: "Originally, I thought that the Holy Master accepted you as his disciple because he changed his mind about establishing a woman as the Holy Master, but now it seems that he has not changed his mind."

Lin Xiaofeng pretended to be surprised and asked: "What should I do? Otherwise, I will go and tell the Holy Master now that I am not leaving?"

"How can that be done?" Wan Heyu's eyes showed a bright light: "You have said so, and now you change your mind, but it will make the Holy Lord unable to step down. But don't worry, I am here. When the Holy Lord dies,

I will fight to the death to help you take the position of leader."

"If a woman is allowed to become the Holy Master, I will feel sorry for the old brothers below."

"Then thank you so much, Senior Wan."

Lin Xiaofeng and Wan Heyu each had their own thoughts. When they returned to the hotel door, Wan Heyu no longer sent Lin Xiaofeng in, but said: "Young master, please go in and rest quickly. You have to leave the Holy City early tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

As soon as he got off the bus, he felt that many people around him were staring at him.

Not to mention those who passed by the hotel entrance, most of them naturally knew that Lin Xiaofeng won the first place and wanted to see him. This is normal.

But Lin Xiaofeng intuitively told himself that there were still many people spying secretly.

But this is the territory of the Holy Religion, and he has now become the young master of the Holy Religion.

No matter what thoughts this group of people have, they have to suppress them, otherwise they will only cause trouble for themselves.

As soon as he entered the lobby, the hotel manager came to Lin Xiaofeng respectfully: "Young Master, you are only staying in an ordinary room now. Do you need to change the room?"

"No need." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng saw Miao Hu sitting not far away.

Miao Hu was sitting on the sofa in the hall at this time, holding a cigar in his mouth. When he saw Lin Xiaofeng walking in from the door, he stood up and walked over with a smile: "Boy, why are you back?"

"You didn't go to the dinner?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Miao Hu shook his head: "I have to listen to a lot of flattery after I go. I don't have the leisure mood."

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but be speechless. Miao Hu was really weird. He also disliked others saying good things about him.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to my room and talk." Lin Xiaofeng said.

Arriving at the door of the room, Lin Xiaofeng opened the door and sat down on the sofa.

"I'm exhausted." Lin Xiaofeng stretched.

"Is it fun to go to that dinner party?" Miao Hu asked with a smile.

Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "What do you think?"

"This kind of banquet is the least interesting." Miao Hu paused and said, "But for people like you, there is nothing wrong with attending more. Just treat it as a long-term experience."

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, but you, you won't meet me in the lobby by chance, right?"

"I'm waiting for you. I was originally worried that you would get into trouble when you come back, but if you think about it carefully, no one on the Holy Island would dare to cause trouble to you, the young master." Miao Hu said.

Miao Hu asked with a smile: "But having said that, you, the young master, are just here to help the saint deal with Wan Heyu. What are you going to do next?"

Lin Xiaofeng said: "What else can I do? Go back and continue studying."

"Continue reading." The smile on Miao Hu's face disappeared, and his face showed contemplation: "Aren't you going to help the saint deal with Wan Heyu?"

"Not yet." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head, and then told Miao Hu everything about Wan Heyu.

Although Miao Hu didn't seem that cool, Lin Xiaofeng always felt that he could trust him.

Besides, Miao Hu also knew about his relationship with Xiang Zhu, so there was no need to hide this kind of thing from him.

After listening to Lin Xiaofeng's words, Miao Hu nodded slightly: "It turns out that this was a secret move of yours, and it only became apparent when Wan Heyu really showed his claws."

"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng stretched and nodded: "By the way, my ghost skills won't have any impact on you, right?"

"What do you think?" Miao Hu patted the back of his head: "If I had known, I wouldn't have recommended you to participate in the competition in my name."

"Today, more than forty demon sects have come to me to ask about you."

Miao Hu was indeed quite puzzled.

Originally, he planned to find a way to kidnap Lin Xiaofeng back to the Miao Witch Cult after the competition.

But who would have thought that the Holy Lord would actually have a hand in it.

What else could Miao Hu do?

Furthermore, even if there is no threat from the Holy Cult, the Xie Quzhen behind Lin Xiaofeng is not someone to be trifled with.

Thinking of this, Miao Hu secretly cursed at his huge loss.

However, Sai Wen was lucky. Lin Xiaofeng became the young master of the Holy Cult this time. In the end, whether Xiang Zhu or he became the Holy Master, they were of great help to Miao Hu himself.

After all, there is competition within the Miao Wu religion.

Miao Hu chuckled and said, "But I didn't reveal any information about you and told them to get out."

"Master Hu is a righteous man." Lin Xiaofeng gave a thumbs up and said, "But after I leave the Holy Island, I have to ask you to do a favor and send me back to Chengdu. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be targeted just by leaving like this.

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Chapter completed!