962. Chapter 962 [The Promise Realm] Conquer the Fushengmen in one pot
The news of Xuanyuan Yuche's sudden death spread throughout the Wuji Realm. After hearing the news, everyone was shocked and sighed in their hearts that things are impermanent.
Obviously not long ago they went to attend the wedding of Xuanyuan Yuche and Leng You, but now it was a happy affair.
In the bustling restaurant, a storyteller sighed. "Once Xuanyuan Yuche dies, there will no longer be a Burning Heaven Clan in Wuji."
"Didn't someone say last time that Leng You saw Leng You cutting off one of Xuanyuan Yuche's arms on their wedding night? I guess it's hard to say that Leng You had a dispute with Xuanyuan Yuche for profit and killed him as an excuse."
"But, having said that, have you paid attention to Fengyue Sect recently?" Someone else remembered something and couldn't help but ask. "Didn't you find that many of Fengyue Sect's industries now overlap with the original Burning Sky Clan? It's like...
, it was Fengyue Sect that annexed Burning Heaven Sect, not Fusheng Sect."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
At the beginning, everyone agreed that the Burning Heaven Clan would be annexed by the Fusheng Clan, so they did not think about the matter from other aspects. Now that person said it, some people finally realized it.
"Yes! That's right. Especially in the past two days, those newly emerging industries are obviously from the Burning Heaven Clan."
Just this sentence caused an uproar in the whole restaurant.
The people in the restaurant here thought of this, and on the other side, inside the Fusheng Gate, Leng Yangyan had already discovered these tricks.
He punched his fist angrily, his expression frighteningly gloomy, "Sure enough, someone has plotted against me. It must have been the Feng Yue Sect! It was the Feng Yue Sect that did all this! Check! Find out who is behind the Feng Yue Sect!"
As he spoke, Leng Yangyan felt his teeth itching with hatred.
He never expected that a new small sect would actually plot against his Fusheng Sect. If this matter spread, how would his Fusheng Sect's face be saved?
Just as the guards responded and wanted to get out, there was suddenly a different tremor in the air.
Leng Yangyan, a level 1 fairy, was very keenly aware of the strangeness. His expression was slightly stern, and there was a bit of fierceness in his eyes. "Since your Excellency is already here, why don't you show up?"
"Tsk tsk, Leng Yangyan, my legs were sore from being up there, so you let me come down." As he said these words, a woman in a blue skirt and coat jumped down from the rafter.
Seeing her coming down from the rafters, Leng Yangyan's pupils suddenly shrank!
The rafters!
This meant that she had already entered before he came in. What's funny is that he had just been in the room for nearly an hour, and he didn't even notice her breath!
"Feng Chuge! It's you..." As his expression changed, Leng Yangyan looked at the woman in front of him with a bright smile. "You still dare to come!"
"Why don't you dare?" Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows lightly. "I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen any snakes, tigers, insects, or ants!" As he said that, Feng Chuge changed the topic, raised his eyes, and smiled lowly.
"Unfortunately, you, the unpopular master, are not as responsive as before. You really are getting old!"
These words made Leng Yangyan look stunned!
Feng Chuge's words were clearly mocking him!
But after a moment, Leng Yangyan's expression recovered and he smiled.
"Feng Chuge, you took away my soul-calling flag. I thought you would run away far away, but I didn't expect you to bring it to my door yourself. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"