As his voice fell, dozens of people immediately walked in from outside the palace and surrounded Rong Fei.
Rong Fei's face turned pale for a moment: "Chen Feng, what do you mean?
Since the Pavilion Master and the Young Pavilion Master are not here, you want to be the master on your own?"
Chen Feng laughed ferociously, "What does it mean to be independent?
I have been working hard to take care of Wuxin Pavilion these years, and I am qualified to become the new generation of Wuxin Pavilion master!"
He raised his head and looked at Rong Fei angrily, "Don't toast me and you will be fined with wine! If you obediently accept me as my master, I will spare your life! Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship!"
Rong Fei snorted coldly: "When you try to betray the Pavilion Master, we have no friendship anymore! Chen Feng, as long as I am here, you can never succeed!"
He slowly turned his head and looked at the former comrades who surrounded him. They had gone out to practice together, done missions together, went through life and death together, drank and chatted together, but now they all stood by Chen Feng and were bribed by Chen Feng.
But he didn't want to attack them, so he looked at them and asked: "What about you?
Are you also going to betray the Pavilion Master and his wife?"
Everyone looked at each other with hesitation, but still did not choose to retreat from the hall.
Rong Fei understood what everyone was thinking, and Chen Feng smiled and said: "Rong Fei, don't waste your time, they are all mine."
There was a look of shame on everyone's faces.
Rong Fei said: "People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. I don't blame you.
But after that we were no longer brothers.
Take action!"
He circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and the momentum around him was greatly expanded.
Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed at the next moment. He raised his head and looked at Chen Feng in the front seat, and said angrily: "You actually poisoned me?
Chen Feng, you are so despicable!"
Chen Feng chuckled lightly and sat down again casually, "Don't worry, it's not a poison, it just makes your spiritual power disappear for an hour.
After all, we have been brothers for so many years, and it is impossible for me to really kill you.
When someone comes, put Rong Fei into prison first."
"You are shameless!"
Rong Fei's eyes were red with anger.
As Chen Feng fell, two disciples immediately stepped forward to hold Rong Fei up, trying to drag him into the hall.
At this moment, several figures suddenly descended from the sky, like gods descending to the world, and landed in the courtyard.
There were more than ten people in the group, some old and some young.
At the head are two very young and beautiful women, beside them are two young and handsome men, behind the four of them is a beautiful, noble, graceful and gentle woman, and a fairy-like Taoist priest.
There were old men, two teenagers aged fourteen or fifteen, and an incredibly delicate little girl in her teens.
"Who broke into my Wuxin Pavilion without permission?"
When he felt the unfamiliar atmosphere in the courtyard, and all of them were very strong, Chen Feng's face darkened. He stood up from his seat and quickly walked out of the palace.
But before he could walk out of the hall, he heard Rong Fei's shocked and excited voice in front of him, "Madam?
Young Pavilion Master?
It’s really you! You’re back!”
lady?
Young Pavilion Master?
came back?
Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, and the expressions of the two disciples who were holding Rong Fei also changed. They couldn't help but let go of Rong Fei's hand. After Rong Fei was freed, he immediately rushed forward and walked towards Jiang Ruirou and Mu Qi.
In front of Ying, tears welled up in his eyes, "Madam, Young Master Pavilion, you are finally back!"
As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Jiang Ruirou with a plop.