Outside the hall, Gubuta has been hiding outside and eavesdropping on the speeches of Chen Feiyu and Sect Master Li.
He witnessed the battle between Chen Feiyu, Gu Yibin and others with his own eyes, and his heart was filled with shock and confusion. The level of martial arts in China was far superior to that of Tianzhu. How could this be possible?
Gubuta wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape before, but Tantai Yuchen had been guarding the square. He had no chance at all. He could only pray that Chen Feiyu died in Gu Yibin's hands, and Tantai Yuchen was caught in the Holy Land again, then he would be able to
Take the opportunity to escape.
Who would have thought that Chen Feiyu would break through to "half-step innateness" in a short period of time. As he became more and more shocked, he naturally had no chance to escape.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu walked out of the hall. Without waiting for Gubuta to speak, he placed a ban on Gubuta and said loudly: "This sneaky Tianzhu man will be dealt with by your Wuyun Sect."
After saying that, he and Sharma left.
Gubuta looked bitter.
Sect Leader Li snorted and said nothing. After Chen Feiyu was no longer visible, she shook her head helplessly.
"Chen Feiyu will go to the Holy Land of China soon and will not be able to meet Yuchen again in a short time.
In comparison, Yuchen's safety is more worth worrying about. If the Ming family really improves the 'self-propelled talisman', which can allow the strong ones above the 'Xiantian' to freely enter and exit the barrier, then with the strength of the Wuyun Sect, it will not be possible at all.
I can't protect Yuchen.
This time Liu Qingfeng returns to the Holy Land. If nothing happens, the family will send someone to bring Yuchen to the Holy Land. In this way, the possibility of Chen Feiyu seeing Yuchen in the Holy Land cannot be ruled out.
But this is okay, let Chen Feiyu see the power of that family with his own eyes and let him know how insignificant he is, so that he can give up completely!"
Sect Master Li took a deep breath, walked out of the hall, ordered the disciples of Wuyun Sect to guard Gubuta, and then walked towards the backyard.
But Chen Feiyu and Sharma left Wuyun Sect and walked side by side on the mountain road.
"The Wuyun Sect has really gone too far." Sharma gloated: "You have helped the Wuyun Sect so much, and you also helped Sect Leader Li break through to the 'innate' realm.
But looking back, you didn’t get any substantial benefits, and the only useful gold medal was left by you in the Wuyun Sect. How do you feel now?”
"Ha." Chen Feiyu chuckled, and while walking forward, he said: "It's just a clear conscience, how can you care about so many gains and losses?
Besides, I also took this opportunity to break through to the 'Half-step Innate', and I can also know where the entrance to the Holy Land is. My two most urgent goals have been achieved, and I have already made a big profit."
"You have a good attitude." Sharma opened her beautiful eyes and asked curiously: "The Wuyun Sect doesn't make any sense. Are you really not angry at all?"
"So what if you are angry? The Wuyun Sect is indeed unreasonable, but principles are used to restrain the weak." Chen Feiyu continued: "In the eyes of Sect Leader Li, I am weak compared to the family in the Holy Land, so there is no need
Reason with me.
In the final analysis, my current fist is not strong enough, so instead of getting angry, it is better to improve my strength.
When we get to the Holy Land in the future, we will trample that family and use our strength to slap them in the face. This is the most fundamental solution."
"As expected of the man I fancy, he is really domineering!" Sharma's eyes flashed with color, and he suddenly reacted and said with a strange expression: "You don't really want to go to the Holy Land, do you?"
"You must go to the Holy Land."
"To find Miss Liuli?"
"As well as destroying the Ming family and the family that Sect Master Li talks about, I, Chen Feiyu, have always practiced what I preach, so I will naturally do it."
"Okay." Sharma was disappointed. If Chen Feiyu really went to the Holy Land, wouldn't she not be able to see Chen Feiyu for a long time?
As a veteran of Hua Cong, Chen Feiyu saw Sharma's momentary loss. How could he not know what Sharma was thinking?
A warm smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I told you before that I hope you can stay in China forever. This is sincere."
"Tch, if I go back to Tianzhu and become my saint, wouldn't it be more comfortable than staying in China?" Sharma curled her lips, but her heart skipped a beat, and a hint of joy flashed between her brows.
How could Chen Feiyu not see Sharma's little thoughts?
He didn't say anything, but directly changed the topic and said: "In addition, I have something that I need your help with."
"What's the matter?" Sharma perked up. When he was at Wuyun Sect, Chen Feiyu was about to tell her, but unfortunately he was interrupted.
"I want you to help me get Song Xuan out." Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Song Xuan is not only extremely powerful, but also ruthless and scheming. If Song Xuan is left alone, he will undoubtedly pose a great threat to his confidante.
Therefore, before going to the Holy Land, Song Xuan must be killed, and Sharma, who has worked with Song Xuan before, is undoubtedly the best candidate to make an appointment with Song Xuan!
"You...you want to kill Song Xuan?" Sharma stopped immediately, bit his lip, and said awkwardly: "When we were in Northern Europe, Song Xuan helped me and asked me to help you kill him. This...this
...isn’t it good?”
Chen Feiyu shook his head and persuaded: "Song Xuan did help you, but he didn't help you for free, but to cooperate with you.
You also helped him plan to poison the Pope, so that Long Jingyun died in my hands. You have done a great favor to Hades. Now you and Song Xuan no longer owe each other anything.
Of course, if you don’t want to, I won’t force you.”
"It makes sense for you to say that. I reluctantly agreed to you." Sharma's eyes lit up, and the psychological burden suddenly disappeared, and he asked: "Then how do you plan to repay this girl?"
"Of course it's the sweetness and moisture of love." Chen Feiyu's lips curled up into a playful smile.
Sharma's pretty face suddenly turned red. She glared at Chen Feiyu and said, "Who needs love...the nourishment of love...well..."
Before she could finish her words, Chen Feiyu had already hugged her into his arms, and her red lips were occupied.
After a few symbolic struggles, Sharma docilely fell into Chen Feiyu's arms and responded fiercely.
In the woods, a young man and woman embraced each other and kissed passionately.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Sharma got up from Chen Feiyu's arms, her pretty face was rosy, and she was more delicate than a flower. She gave Chen Feiyu an angry look, but she was full of charm.
The second day, the main altar of Hades.
Song Xuan sat alone in a quiet room, meditating cross-legged, but his thoughts flew to Northern Europe.
He originally thought that Chen Feiyu would die in Northern Europe without a burial place. After all, there are three "half-step congenital" Pope Golden, Long Jingyun and Abel, and there are also many powerful people from all over the world. No matter how you look at it,
Chen Feiyu is destined to die.
However, the final result turned out to be that Chen Feiyu won a great victory and returned home in triumph!
If Song Xuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a thing would happen.
"Although Long Jingyun is dead, Chen Feiyu is a greater threat than Long Jingyun. Not only does he have mysterious martial arts, but he also has unimaginable poison skills. How can he kill Chen Feiyu?"