Chapter 159 Beishan Hou, the schemer behind the scenes?
The old man was holding a dragon-headed cane. Although he was thin and frail, he was full of majesty and dignity. From the colorful southern Xinjiang-specific clothes on his body, this guy was obviously the current leader of the Gu Poison Sect.
The Great Protector couldn't help but snorted: "You've been waiting for us for a long time? Could it be that you knew we were coming?"
The leader of Gudu Sect sneered: "That's natural. Our Gudu Sect can stand in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years without falling. Do you really think that we just live in the mountains and have no information?"
When saying this, the Gudu Sect Master showed a deep joking and sneer on his face, and at the same time, he also had a sense of confidence in controlling the situation.
Lan Youzhong suddenly took a step forward and snorted coldly: "You are quite confident. Although you sent away the ordinary disciples of the Gu Du Sect early, you really think you can compete with the more than thirty elite sects you have left here.
Got us?"
"Hahaha……"
After hearing this, the leader of the Gudu Sect laughed wildly and shouted loudly: "I can't compete with you. Since this sect leader dares to stay and wait for you to come, then of course I have absolute confidence. This time, I guarantee that you will never come back!"
When Ye Feng heard this, he smiled lightly and said: "Don't hide it. I know that there are still some masters hidden in the main hall. Please invite them to come out. If I guessed it right, they should be my old acquaintances."
Bar?"
The Gu Poison Sect Master was startled, then turned around and looked at Ye Feng up and down, as if he wanted to see through him. After a long while, he asked: "You are the legendary King of the North, Ye Feng?"
"Exactly!" Ye Feng chuckled.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The leader of the Gudu Sect clicked his tongue repeatedly and sighed: "I really didn't expect that the majestic king of the Northern Territory would also enter the Shiwanda Mountain in our Southern Territory. However, this sect leader heard that the Zhu family is now on the other side of the Northern Territory.
You are in control, so it’s possible that you came to the southern border in despair because you had nowhere to go, right?”
This sentence was filled with a strong sense of ridicule, and even the Gu Poison Sect guards behind him sneered: "Needless to say, this so-called King of the North can only walk with two crutches now."
, a guy like this actually dares to come to our Gu Du Sect, I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.
After saying this, many elite disciples of Gu Du Sect burst out laughing.
Ye Feng's expression was unmoved at all. As a king of the generation, even if he faced the ridicule of thousands of people, his expression remained unchanged. In his eyes, these so-called elites of the Gu Poison Sect were just like ants.
"The friends inside have been plotting against me for so long. Now that I'm here, why are they still trying to hide it?" Ye Feng raised his voice.
After a brief period of silence, a powerful voice suddenly came from inside: "Everyone, King Bei, is here. Outside is not a place to reminisce about old times, why don't you come in and have a chat?"
Ye Feng said nothing, swung his two crutches and walked inside.
The leader of the Gu Poison Sect turned sideways and stepped out of the way, feeling like he was inviting you into a urn.
However, Xiao Chuanqiu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "My lord, since the other party is already prepared and there is obviously an ambush inside, if we rush in without knowing the truth clearly, I'm afraid...",
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng suddenly waved his hand: "It's okay, didn't you hear that the voice of the person who spoke just now was a bit familiar?"
"The voice is familiar?" Xiao Chuanqi was startled, then thought for a moment and said, "My Lord, I haven't realized it yet. The voice just now was indeed somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while."
Ye Feng sneered and said, "Since I can't remember, I'll find out when I go in and take a look." After that, he continued to move forward.
Xiao Chuanqi saw this and stopped talking, because he knew that once King Bei decided something, he would never change it. This is the king's atmosphere!
A group of accompanying experts, including the four guardians of the southern region and several major commanders, followed Ye Feng and entered the main hall of the high-rise building inside.
"Let's go in too!" The Gudu Sect Master waved his hand and led many experts in the door to follow him in, as if he was trying to beat the dog with the door closed.
The main hall is very huge, with two rows of chairs spread out one after another, and in the middle are three master chairs covered with tiger skin. The scene is very grand and grand.
At this time, in the middle of the three tiger-skin Taishi chairs, a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt sat with a majestic sword. The middle-aged man had a very beautiful and neat beard, and a Chinese character face with a smile that was very kind, but
The slightly narrowed triangular eyes revealed a sinister look.
When Xiao Chuanqiu came in first and saw this man, his eyes suddenly froze, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
"Marquis Beishan, it's you, it's really you!" Xiao Chuanqi roared, veins popping out on his hands.
Even Sima Zhantian roared angrily: "Beishan Hou, what is going on? You shouldn't be in the north at this time, why are you here?"
Xiao Chuanqi gritted his teeth and snorted: "You're a big guy, can you please open your mind? Don't you still understand it by now?"
"Understood? Understand what?" Sima Zhantian obviously still couldn't react.
Xiao Chuanqi shook his head and sighed: "You really have strong limbs and a simple mind. Look who is that person standing behind him?"
There were many people standing behind Beishan Hou, a total of thirty masters, seventeen of whom were among them.
As soon as Sima Zhantian saw Shi Qi, he understood it completely even with his simple mind. He gritted his steel teeth and said, "Marquis Beishan, you bitch. It turns out that all this was your fault. Shi Qi
Is this kid the spy you deliberately placed beside the Lord? No wonder you know our action plan."
Xiao Chuanqi coldly snorted: "Not only that, I'm afraid that even the attack on the Lord in Gyeonggi Province three months ago was the result of this piece of shit. At that time, few people knew about the Lord's specific itinerary, but this piece of shit knew it.
One of the few."
"It turns out that everything is your fault, Beishan Hou, you traitor!" Sima Zhantian's eyes were blazing with fire.
But at this moment, Ye Feng seemed much calmer, neither angry nor angry, and there wasn't even the slightest wave of emotion on his face.
The Marquis of Beishan sat on the Grand Master's chair. As a first-generation Marquis of the Northern Territory, his status was far inferior to that of the King, but it was definitely not low, even second only to the King of the Northern Territory.
No one present thought that the guy who betrayed the Northern King was actually the Beishan Hou. Even the four guardians and the leaders of the southern region were surprised.
The Marquis of Beishan raised his lips and sneered: "King Bei, you don't seem surprised. Aren't you angry about my plot against you?"
Ye Feng smiled and said word by word: "With a dead man, there is nothing to be angry about."
The Marquis of Beishan condensed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "What a loud tone. I really thought you were still the King of the North in the past. Look at you now. You can't even stand on your legs. Do you really think you can still do it?"
