A woman's intuition is extremely sensitive. Su Yun immediately sensed that Zhan Chen seemed to be alienating herself. She felt a sense of loss for no reason and didn't understand what was going on.
Zhan Chen hurriedly put his head to the side, unwilling to look directly into Su Yun's beautiful eyes. He was afraid that he would not be able to control the raging emotions in his heart.
Damn, I like Su Yun so much, but I can't be with her anymore. Thinking of this, his nails dug into his flesh, but in order to bring happiness to both women, he had to do this. At least, his
I have the responsibilities that a man should shoulder in my heart
Seeing Zhan Chen's appearance, Su Yun couldn't help but lower her little head, but she was thinking in her heart: Su Yun, you have been acting strange recently, and you are thinking about all kinds of nonsense in your mind. Zhan Chen is now five years old.
The most powerful disciple of the sect has no interest in a little girl like you. Let’s just be ordinary friends from now on.
So the flame of love that had just sprouted in their hearts seemed to be extinguished by both of them, and they both tried their best to restrain themselves from thinking about each other.
That night, people from the five sects were invited by the Lanfeng Sect to stay and participate in a festive dinner. They were having a good time at the banquet, but privately there was an undercurrent. Each sect was already discussing the opening of the Zhenwu Secret Realm and how to do so.
Regarding the issue of fighting against the Demon Sect, according to unreliable news, the Demon Sect's tentacles have penetrated into the territory of Houyan Kingdom.
Of course, the disciples below would not know the matters that the higher-ups were concerned about. After the banquet, Zhan Chen and Su Yun went back to their rooms to rest. Because they were not panicking in the morning, both of them had their own thoughts.
But another person in the Golden Elephant Sect was particularly active that night, and he was Wang Yin.
During the banquet, he was busy going to various sects to make friends. At this time, he appeared at the door of the dormitory area of the outer disciples of the Lanfeng Sect, but was stopped by two disciples on duty. He asked, stop, you
who is
Wang Yin bowed politely and said with a smile: I am Wang Yin, one of the representatives of the Golden Elephant Sect who came here this time. I came here to pay homage to Feng Qingyang, Senior Brother Feng.
When they met Brother Feng, the two on-duty disciples looked at each other and one of them said: Please come back. According to the rules of our sect, outsiders are not allowed in.
Wang Yin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and stuffed a few Yuan stones into their hands, and said: "Please two brothers, please be accommodating, I won't stay too long."
In a short while, Wang Yin appeared in front of a luxuriously decorated house. As one of the leading disciples of the Lanfeng Sect, Feng Qingyang naturally enjoyed extraordinary treatment.
The room was brightly lit, and Wang Yin knocked on the door. After standing for a while, he faintly heard the sound of men and women having fun. He knew that he seemed to have arrived at the wrong time, but he still knocked hard again.
Finally, an unpleasant cry came from the house: Who is it?
Your Majesty, Wang Yin of the Golden Elephant Sect, came here to pay homage to Senior Brother Feng, he said loudly.
In the house, Feng Qingyang was having a fierce fight with two women, but he heard someone disturbing his interest, and he was an annoying disciple of the Golden Elephant Sect. He immediately had the urge to close the door and thank the guests, but after thinking about it, he felt a little more interested.
Come.
He patted the two women's buttocks and said with an evil smile: "Two beauties, I'm sorry, you go to the back of the house to rest first. I have distinguished guests to see. We will continue later."
The two girls understood, chuckled and said, "I understand, sir." Then they got up, put on their clothes, and went to the back room.
After a while, Wang Yin opened the door and walked in, only to see Feng Qingyang fully dressed and kneeling beside the coffee table, waiting for him.
As soon as they met, Wang Yin bowed down and said: Wang Yin, a disciple of the Golden Elephant Sect, came here especially to pay his respects to Senior Brother Feng.
When Wang Yin came to see me, I'm afraid we only met each other once. Feng Qingyang picked up a cup of tea and looked at the clear tea inside and said.
Yes, at the banquet just now, I toasted to you. In the face of Feng Qingyang's indifference, he still said warmly.
If you want to ask me anything, Feng Qingyang chooses to get straight to the point.
I came today mainly because I wanted to make friends with Senior Brother Feng. Of course, to be honest, I also have a lot of grudges against Zhan Chen, who I had dueled with Senior Brother Feng in the morning.
As soon as Zhan Chen heard this name, Feng Qingyang's face changed drastically. This humble disciple of the small sect had disgraced himself in front of tens of thousands of disciples this morning. How could he survive in the sect in the future? So tonight
He wanted to vent his anger, but he didn't expect Wang Yin to mention this name.
So he sullenly said with a sneer: Wang Yin, Wang Yin of Zhan Chen, who came to deal with me, must have entered the wrong temple and kowtowed to the wrong head. What does the affairs of your Golden Elephant Sect have to do with my Lanfeng Sect?
Facing Feng Qingyang's cross-examination, Wang Yin still seemed neither arrogant nor impetuous. He understood the other party's weaknesses, so he was not anxious, but picked up the cup of tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
Feng Qingyang suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart and said irritably: Wang Yin, if you have nothing else to do, please leave. I also want to rest.
Mr. Feng, don't worry, I'm thinking about you too, Wang Yin said unhurriedly.
Oh Feng Qingyang was confused for a while.
You just said that Zhan Chen has nothing to do with you. This is completely wrong. You must know where we are going next. Wang Yin reminded from the opposite side.
Feng Qingyang from Zhenwu Secret Realm couldn't help but shout.
Young Master is smart, there is a place that is not bound by laws and sectarian regulations. When the time comes, with Zhan Chen’s ambition and strength, and his character of seeking revenge, Wang Yin will regard you as an enemy and become a powerful obstacle to your process of seizing the treasure.
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Feng Qingyang pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: What a joke. Zhan Chen is nothing in front of our Lanfeng Sect. You must know that there is at least one person in our sect who is more powerful than me.
Isn't this more beneficial to the young master? Let him and Zhan Chen fight to the death, and you will reap the benefits, Wang Yin said immediately.
Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, followed his intention, thought for a moment, and a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth, but suddenly woke up and asked again: Wang Yin, why are you so keen on eradicating Zhan Chen?
To be honest, Zhan Chen and I are life-and-death enemies. Now that he has become stronger, he will definitely find an opportunity to kill me, and Zhenwu Secret Realm is the best place. Therefore, this time, either he will die or I, Wang Yin, will die.
Tell the truth.
Feng Qingyang thought for a while and then said: Okay, have you finished saying what you want to say?
That's it.
I have already thought clearly. This is the grudge between you and Zhan Chen. I will not interfere. I'm sorry to disappoint you. You should go back and rest.
It's okay. My purpose of coming to visit you tonight has been achieved. Even if we can't cooperate, I believe we can become good friends. Then I will leave first and not disturb the young master's enjoyment.
As Wang Yin spoke, he left a Qiankun bag on the table, then turned around and exited the room.
It wasn't until he was far away that Feng Qingyang picked up the Qiankun bag on the table and put his consciousness into it. He was suddenly startled. It took him a long time to react and said to himself: What a thick gift.
But he said that after Wang Yin left the house, his face was not at all discouraged, but with the joy of victory. He knew that he had succeeded. As long as the seed of revenge was planted in Feng Qingyang's heart, it would take root and sprout sooner or later.