At the foot of the mountain to the west, there is a manor built on the mountain. The manor's pavilions and pavilions look very spectacular. The steward in charge of the sect's spiritual field industry is in this manor.
The steward is a gray-haired old man, who is at the seventh level of the Five Elements Divine Realm. His level of strength is not very high. He was originally a guard of the Law Enforcement Hall in Guixifeng.
However, as he grew older and was about to step half way into the coffin board, his potential was limited, so he withdrew from the Law Enforcement Hall and was assigned by the sect to take charge of the spiritual field industry.
To put it bluntly, being a manager of Lingtian Industry is suitable for retirement, and it is destined to have little success, but no matter what, it is still a good job, and there is a lot of money every year.
The steward's name was Chen Guangmu. When Tang Feng walked into the manor, the white-haired old man was sitting in the yard drinking tea, looking leisurely and at ease.
But after Hao Ren explained his purpose, the old man's expression immediately became unpleasant.
"Are you saying that you want to take back the share of the spiritual fields that the two peaks took as a bet fifty years ago?" the old man asked, his wrinkled brows furrowed.
Hao Ren handed over his hand: "Exactly, although we lost the bet between Turtle Peak and Qingxuan Peak back then, and we Turtleback Peak had nothing to say, but now that the fifty-year period has expired, it should be taken back according to the agreement.
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The old man named Chen Guangmu didn't speak. He just squinted his seemingly cloudy but shrewd eyes and looked at Tang Feng closely for a while, as if he wanted to see something from Tang Feng.
But in the end, he still found nothing, and felt a little helpless because the young man in front of him was only at the sixth level of the Golden Core.
The old man really couldn't understand why that guy Ren Ye from Turtle Back Peak would send this person to collect the money.
Tang Feng was silent at first, but now he had to open his mouth and said, "May I ask, Senior Chen, what's the difficulty?"
The old man shook his head, smiled, waved his hand and said, "Old man, I won't be in any trouble, but there is one thing I really can't figure out."
Tang Feng then asked: "May I ask what I can't figure out?"
The old man put down his teacup and said, "I'm afraid you all know that Zhong Wudao from Turtle Peak has already gone to Qingxuan Peak to ask questions last year. As for the result..."
After saying this, he shut his mouth. After all, he couldn't explain it directly in front of the two Turtle Peak disciples, but Tang Feng and both of them understood what he meant.
Tang Feng smiled and said: "If Zhong Wudao couldn't take it back last year, why don't we come this year?"
The old man smiled noncommittally and sighed: "You also know that I have been assigned here for the purpose of providing retirement care. I don't intend to interfere too much in the battle between the sect's peaks."
Tang Feng nodded: "We know this. We don't need our seniors to do much. We just need to call someone and ask this year's supervisor from Qingxuan Peak to come over."
The old man seemed to be hesitating. Of course he knew what it would mean once the people from Qingxuan Peak were called here.
Tang Feng said sternly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass my senior. You just have to watch from the sidelines."
The old man raised his head and stared at Tang Feng for the second time and said: "To tell you the truth, I have been at Guixi Peak after all. I know the specific strength of the eight peaks very well. I'm afraid if I call someone over, then you will also...
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Before he could finish speaking, Tang Feng waved his hand to interrupt and said in a deep voice: "Senior, just ask people to come here. Whether we can take back that property by then is not Senior's concern."
Tang Feng's words were categorical and unquestionable. This old man Chen Guangmu once came from Guixifeng Law Enforcement Hall. Although he was old, he still had arrogance in his bones.
"Well, I'll invite someone here right now!" The old man said this, and then said coldly: "But I want to see how you two can take back the spiritual field."
He stood up suddenly as he spoke, then waved, and two entry-level disciples immediately came over.
"Go to Qingxuan Peak and invite this year's Lingtian Supervisor over. Tell the disciples from Turtle Back Peak to wait for them here!" the old man gave the order.
The two entry-level disciples immediately accepted the order, then immediately spread out their bodies and headed towards Qingxuan Peak.
Perhaps because he was already dissatisfied, the old man didn't invite Tang Feng and Tang Feng to tea, and he didn't even say hello to sit down.
It was obvious that in this old man's opinion, he never thought that this boy named Tang Feng, who was at the sixth level of the Golden Core, could take back the spiritual field from the hands of the domineering Qingxuan Peak disciples.
Tang Feng didn't say anything, and of course he didn't bother to argue with the steward. He sat down directly, and then poured himself and Hao Ren a cup of tea. He seemed to be in good spirits.
On the other hand, senior brother Hao Ren, although he also sat in the courtyard, was restless. He was undoubtedly worried.
After thinking for a while, Hao Ren finally turned to the old man Chen Guangmu and said: "Senior Chen, no matter what, you are the manager of Lingtian. If something unexpected happens later, please be sure to come forward."
The old man put his hands behind his back and turned his back to them, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, since I am in charge, I will not sit idly by and ignore it. However, you must also understand that this is no longer a sect."
He suddenly stopped talking at this point, but both of them understood that since this was not a sect, the rules of the sect naturally did not apply.
In other words, fighting is not prohibited here!
Hao Ren couldn't help but said: "But no matter what, you can't just ignore everything, right?"
The old man sneered and said: "Don't worry, I'm here to take care of it, no one will die!"
The implication is that as long as no one is killed, no matter how hard they fight, he will not interfere.
Hao Ren stopped talking. At this time, he just turned his head and looked at Tang Feng eagerly.
As for Tang Feng, he seemed to have nothing to do with it at this time, holding his teacup and drinking tea leisurely.
"It's really good tea. I didn't expect that Senior Chen really knows how to enjoy it. These must be Guishan Lingcha. They are planted on the south slope. It seems to be an industry of Guishan Peak."
Tang Feng chuckled, then grinned and said teasingly: "It seems that there are many people who respect their seniors, right?"
The old man just smiled coldly, neither talking to him nor turning around.
The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and Hao Ren couldn't sit still. However, just when he was thinking about whether to ask Elder Fengmai to come over just in case, there were sudden footsteps outside.
"Senior Chen said that Turtle Peak is looking for us?" The voice was loud and the tone was quite arrogant. Before he could finish speaking, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.
There were not many people coming, only four people. It seemed that Qingxuanfeng probably thought that there was no need to mobilize troops.
