In the hall, everyone in the ancient martial arts world has almost left.
The Dragon King said to Du Qingfeng: "What happened here today must be blocked. As for how to do it, you know better than me."
Du Qingfeng's dissatisfaction with the Dragon King was beyond words, so he chose to remain silent.
The Dragon King didn't say anything more and led everyone away.
Several military leaders also took the opportunity to leave.
Only people from the Du family and some hotel staff are left here. Today was supposed to be Mr. Du's eightieth birthday. This was a great event, but it was completely ruined.
Everyone looked at Du Qingfeng.
Mr. Du fell ill this time. It is estimated that he will no longer have control over the Du family, and will not even have the right to speak. Du Qingfeng is the current backbone of the Du family, and he is the heir.
Everyone was waiting for him to speak.
Even if the old man is unconscious and dying, no one dares to make the decision without authorization.
"Send him and his second uncle to the hospital."
After Du Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked at the people around him and said, "Whoever dares to leak a word about today's events will die!"
After saying that, he walked away.
He did not accompany the old man to the hospital. His ruthlessness made the people feel cold, but no one dared to raise objections or complain.
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Nangong family.
Nangong Wan'er sat in the yard, feeling a little lost.
The white-browed Taoist stood aside, not squinting.
"Miss, this is what happened. They will have a decisive battle at Xifeng Mountain in seven days!"
Nangong Wan'er didn't speak, she was in a very bad mood now.
Things have escaped her control and are developing in an uncontrollable direction.
She has great confidence in Du Qingchen.
In the decisive battle seven days later, Du Qingchen will definitely win.
But everything has exceptions. The problem now is that the old gods from Kunlun Mountain, the sword gods from the Divine Sword Sect, and the divine monk Ku Touyuan from Tianyin Temple are all here. They are all half-stepped into the realm of gods. They will never
He will watch Du Qingfeng being beheaded, and will definitely intervene when the time comes.
Even if there is a Dragon King behind Du Qingchen, it will not help.
The key is that there are Yinfeng Taoist brothers. They are real people in the realm of gods. Compared with the secular world, the ancient martial arts world is like a higher-level plane. The secret realm is a higher-level existence than the ancient martial arts world.
, once Yinfeng Taoist brothers also intervene, Du Qingchen will definitely lose.
The problem is that they will definitely intervene, because Du Qingfeng is a disciple of the old Kunlun God, or a genius disciple they have designated to dig up the secret realm.
No matter how you think about it, this is a dead end.
Du Qingchen is bound to die.
Thinking about the scenes that happened in the hotel, Nangong Wan'er lost confidence in herself for the first time in her life.
Wang Lingying's appearance, her bravery, and Du Qingchen's ruthlessness all flashed in her mind.
She wanted to hate, but she couldn't. She only felt a little depressed and defeated.
Before today, she had full confidence in herself. She felt that she could get Du Qingchen back if she wanted to, because she knew Du Qingchen so well. She felt that no one in the world understood Du Qingchen better than herself.
Unfortunately, she suddenly understood now that Du Qingchen had not changed over the years, but he had also changed.
For the first time, she regarded Wang Lingying as a fierce rival. It turns out that the strength of a woman is not how good she is or how high her martial arts skills are, but how much she loves a man.
Wang Lingying has no power to restrain a chicken, but he is willing to stand by Du Qingchen's side at the critical moment and live and die with him.
That shows that she really fell in love with Du Qingchen.
This kind of love is no less than hers.
"You said that the special envoys from the secret realm and those few people have all arrived at our Nangong home?"
Nangong Wan'er asked.
Taoist Master Baimei said: "Yes, the master and the young master are receiving them now. They will stay here for the next few days until the decisive battle in seven days."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Yinfeng appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
He walked over step by step, as if he had come from the very high clouds, like a high-altitude god. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on Taoist Priest Baimei's heart.
The white-browed Taoist priest's face turned pale, with a trace of blood coming from the corner of his mouth.
As if the Yinfeng Taoist hadn't seen him, he came straight to Nangong Wan'er and said, "You go out first."
Taoist priest Baimei hesitated.
"Um?"
Taoist Yinfeng turned his head and glanced at Taoist Master Baimei. The latter took a few steps back and the blood from the corner of his mouth started to flow even more. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
"Grandpa Baimei, please go out first."
Nangong Wan'er said.
Taoist Priest Baimei retreated.
"Yes, yes, girl, can you become your teacher to me?"
Taoist Yinfeng asked with a smile on his face.
Nangong Wan'er raised her head and glanced at him, then looked away, looking at the pond not far away, and said lightly: "Are you the special envoy from the secret realm?"
"I, Yinfeng Taoist, come from the secret realm. I heard that you are the person in Kudutuo's phase. I am very interested. If you agree, you can become a disciple now. If you go to the secret realm, you don't need to participate in the trial. Follow me.
, The future is limitless." Taoist Yinfeng said proudly.
"But, I don't want to go to the secret realm."
"What?"
"I said, I'm not interested in the secret realm."
Nangong Wan'er repeated it.
Taoist Yinfeng frowned: "Girl, do you know where the secret realm is? The spiritual energy there is more than ten times richer than here, and there are many treasures of heaven and earth. Once you enter the secret realm, you will have a huge amount of resources. If you want to understand the mystery,
, Yi Rushou, I see that you are extremely talented, so I am willing to make an exception and accept you as my disciple, but you actually said you are not interested?"
Nangong Wan'er's mind was not in the secret realm. He asked directly: "What do you want to do with Du Qingchen? Will you kill him?"
"Then it depends on whether he understands it or not. I really want to kill him. Keeping this kind of alien will be a curse."
Yin Fengdao said in a cold voice.
Nangong Wan'er frowned: "He is my man, I will kill whoever wants to kill him."
"You are too weak. Isn't this ridiculous?"
"I am weak now, but I may not be weak in the future."
Nangong Wan'er said confidently.
Taoist Master Yinfeng rolled his eyes and said, "How about you become my master? When the time comes, I won't kill him, but he must go to the secret realm with me."
"You won't lie to me, will you?"
"How could I, Yinfeng Taoist, lie to you, a yellow-haired girl? I just saw that you have great talent, so I started to love talents. Don't worry, my teacher will not lie to you. As long as he knows the current affairs, he will go there when the time comes.
Once he reaches the secret realm, his future achievements will be immeasurable, far better than being a teacher."
"Then, we have an agreement!"
"good."
"In this case, I will go to the secret realm, but once I have said my apprenticeship, I can't rush it until I get to the secret realm."
Nangong Wan'er is not stupid either, and is not in a hurry to become a disciple.
A trace of anger flashed in Taoist Yinfeng's eyes, but it disappeared quickly: "Okay, let's talk about it in seven days."