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 the world was impermanent.
They obviously attended the wedding of Xuanyuan Yuche and Leng You not long ago, but now it is the Red incident that has turned into white.
In the lively restaurant, a storyteller sighed on it. "As soon as Xuanyuan Yuche dies, there will be no more Burning Heaven Sect in Wuji."
"Last time, someone said, "Why did you see Leng You cut off one of Xuanyuan Yuche's arm on the wedding night? I think it's hard to guarantee that it's not that the unpopular leader had a dispute with Xuanyuan Yuche for the sake of his interests and killed him on an excuse."
"But then again, have you paid attention to Fengyuemen recently?" Someone remembered something and couldn't help asking. "Didn't you notice that many industries under Fengyuemen are now overlapping with the Fentian Gate? It's like it's
, the Fengyue Gate, which was the Fengyue Gate, not the Fusheng Gate."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
At the beginning, everyone agreed that the Fentian Sect was enfeoffed by the Fusheng Sect, so they did not think about the matter in other ways. Now that the man said that, someone finally realized it.
"Yes! That's right, especially in the past two days, those newly emerging industries are obviously from the Burning Heaven Sect before."
With just this sentence, the whole restaurant was in an uproar.
The people in the restaurant here thought of these things, and on the other hand, Leng Yangyan had already discovered these tricks in the Fusheng Sect.
He punched his fist in resentment, his face was gloomy and scary, "Sure enough, it was someone who had planned it. It must have been the Fengyue Sect! It was Fengyue Sect doing all this! Check! Check who is behind the Fengyue Sect!"
While speaking, Leng Yangyan was so angry that his teeth were itchy.
He never expected that a new small sect would have planned to the point of his Fusheng Sect. If this matter spreads, how could he have the face of Fusheng Sect?
Just as the guards responded and wanted to go down, a different tremor suddenly came from the air.
Leng Yangyan, who was at the level of fairy, noticed something strange keenly. His expression slightly sternly, and a little ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. "Since you are here, why not show up?"
"Tsk tsk, Leng Yangyan, I'm sore on my head, so you asked me to come down." As the words came, a woman in a purple skirt jumped off the beam of the room.
Seeing her falling from the beam of the room, Leng Yangyan's pupils suddenly shrank!
Room beam!
This means that she had already come in before he came in. What's funny is that he had been in the room for nearly an hour and never noticed her breath!
"Feng Chuge! It's you..." As his expression changed, Leng Yangyan looked at the woman who was smiling brightly in front of him. "You dare to come!"
"Why don't you dare?" Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows lightly. "I've been here for so long, but I haven't seen any snakes, tigers, insects and ants!" As he said that, Feng Chuge turned his tone, raised his eyes and smiled softly.
"You are unpopular, but you are not as good as before. You are indeed old!"
These words made Leng Yangyan pause!
Feng Chuge's words were clearly mocking him!
But in a moment, Leng Yangyan's face recovered and he then smiled.
"Feng Chuge, you took my soul-summoning banner. I thought you would run away, but I didn't expect you to come to your door by yourself. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!"