Baima looked at the sky and stopped him: "It's still early and Yue Feng must still be resting. Let's wait until it's almost dawn and I'll find a way to lure Yue Feng out. Then you can get Ye Zhixin into his room."
Although Baima is despicable, he is also very cautious in his actions. He knows very well that if Yue Feng is resting, it will be extremely difficult to get Ye Zhixin into his room. The best way is to wait until Yue Feng is not around.
"Yes, Yue Feng is not easy to fool..." Su Shengfei nodded repeatedly.
After agreeing, the two waited in Ye Zhixin's room.
Before I knew it, it was getting brighter outside.
"Woooo..."
At this time, the horn sounded outside, which was the signal to gather.
Baima and Su Shengfei looked at each other and knew that the opportunity had come. Because the signal to gather was sounded, all the sect leaders were going to the Black Cloud City main hall to discuss strategies against the enemy. By then, Yue Feng would definitely be there.
The next second, the two of them took the unconscious Ye Zhixin, avoiding the patrolling disciples, and rushed to the room where Yue Feng was resting.
A few minutes later.
Black Cloud City Meeting Hall.
Yue Feng was sitting on the main seat. On both sides of the hall, Long Qianyu, Zheng Hong, and the heads of the major sects were all present.
Um?
Yue Feng looked around and frowned secretly when he saw that only Ye Zhixin was missing.
Before the break last night, everyone agreed to discuss how to resist King Guangping's Apocalypse army. Why was Ye Zhixin absent from this first meeting?
But then I thought about it, Ye Zhixin seemed to have been injured in yesterday's battle, and maybe he hasn't recovered yet.
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng didn't think much. He looked around and said slowly: "Everyone! Yesterday, I pretended to have millions of reinforcements to scare away King Guangping and temporarily save Heiyun City. King Guangping will definitely return the favor if he knows the truth.
There will be a large-scale invasion, what are your countermeasures?"
When saying this, Yue Feng's expression was calm, but he was secretly anxious.
After King Guangping retreated yesterday, Yue Feng received other news from the Kyushu Continent. The Rakshasa tribe was attacked by Jed. Moreover, Jed had summoned an army of death, and the Rakshasa tribe was almost defeated.
Yue Feng thought about it, and after helping Black Cloud City completely defeat King Guangping, he quickly went to support the Rakshasa clan.
call...
Hearing this, Long Qianyu and others looked at each other in shock.
At this moment, Baima stood up and said with a faint smile: "Zongzhu Yue, you are like a god with your troops, and you have already deployed defenses in Black Cloud City. What else do we have to worry about?"
When he said this, Hakuba looked complimentary, but his eyes flashed with a sinister smile.
At the same time, Su Shengfei also answered in a strange tone: "Yes, Sect Master Yue is so powerful, but King Guangping was so scared yesterday, how can he still dare to come?"
After saying that, Su Shengfei secretly looked at Baima and continued: "By the way, why didn't you see the leader Ye Zhixin in the meeting this morning?"
At this time, Su Shengfei looked serious, but secretly sneered in his heart.
Ha ha...
Ye Zhixin's innocence has been taken away by her, and now it is on Yue Feng's bed. As long as this matter is exposed, Yue Feng will be ruined.
Wow!
At this moment, everyone around was also surprised.
"Yes, why don't you see Master Ye?"
"Is something going to happen?"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Yue Feng said calmly: "Perhaps, Master Ye was too tired from yesterday's battle and is still resting."
"rest?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Baima stood up and sneered: "Sect Master Yue, I just want to ask, how do you know that Master Ye is still resting? Could it be that you were together last night?"
Damn it!
Yue Feng frowned and suddenly became angry: "Baima, what do you mean?"
Yue Feng was a little unhappy when Baima answered his words angrily just now. Seeing him taking the initiative to stir up trouble, he couldn't help it.
