Wan Yunting turned to Zhou Ruoxi and Gu Luotang, Qi Miaomiao talked to Duan Yingying and the others, Yang Jingyi and Master Yunbai also came over, and each took their disciples from their respective sects and went down the mountain with people from other sects and returned to the Huashan Sect.
In the square of the main hall in the inner gate, a tent has been set up with running water mats. Lunch has been prepared for everyone. Disciples from each sect gathered at one table to eat...
This time the heads of the various sects did not gather together for dinner, but ate with the disciples of their respective sects. Wan Yunting brought Gu Luotang and Qi Miaomiao, Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong were also among them.
Yang Jingyi, Duan Yingying, Qi Wu, Xu Lingwei, Li Zihang and other disciples sat at the same table to eat, chatting about the afternoon martial arts competition...
"Okay, you go directly into the main temple square. We will sit at the east corner of the square, with the flag of our Infinite Taoist Temple..."
Hou Feipeng called. He had arrived at the Nantianmen of Huashan Sect. After asking Wan Yunting's location, he immediately came to the main hall square. After a few glances, he saw the flag of Wuliang Taoist Temple. Hou Feipeng, who was carrying his bag, immediately
When Wan Yunting saw him in the past, he stood up and waved: "This way..."
Hou Feipeng ran over and said excitedly: "Boss Wan, I watched your martial arts competition on the Douyin live broadcast. It was wonderful..."
Wan Yunting asked Li Zihang to bring a chair for Hou Feipeng to sit down and eat. Gu Luotang, Qi Miaomiao, Lu Xiaodie and Duan Yingying also looked at Hou Feipeng doubtfully. Wan Yunting introduced him: "This is my younger brother Hou Feipeng."
, is a master of stalking and a master of disguise!”
"Master of Disguise?"
Duan Yingying's almond-shaped eyes widened, Li Zihang and Qi Wu looked at Hou Feipeng in surprise, Lu Xiaodie couldn't help but ask: "Is it the kind of disguise that uses makeup?"
"No, that's too low-level."
Hou Feipeng waved his hands disdainfully, looking at Lu Xiaodie, Gu Luotang and Duan Yingying, these top-notch beauties, he envied Lao Wan, what a blessing it was.
Wan Yunting explained to them and said with a smile: "He can make a mask based on your face. The simulation is so lifelike that even if you look at it up close, you won't be able to tell whether it's real or fake."
"so smart……"
Gu Luotang, Qi Miaomiao, Zheng Rong and others were surprised. They originally thought that the so-called disguise technique was to transform the face into that of another person through makeup.
"Boss Wan, you are so far away, why did you suddenly call me over?"
Hou Feipeng first had a drink with Wan Yunting and asked doubtfully.
I didn't explain the reason before on the phone.
Wan Yunting refilled his glass and said with a smile: "I will take you to meet someone later to see if he is wearing a mask on his face!"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Luotang and Lu Xiaodie, Qi Miaomiao, Duan Yingying and Zheng Rong, as well as Yang Jingyi and Xu Lingwei were shocked. They looked at Wan Yunting in amazement and asked: "Who are you looking at?
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Hou Feipeng was also curious. Wan Yunting raised his head and looked at the group of people from the Shenjian Sect not far away. The Jianfeng was eating and drinking with their sect leader Yan Haojian. Yang Jingyi and Duan Yingying followed Wan Yunting's gaze.
, also locked eyes on Jianfeng and asked doubtfully: "Yun Ting, why do you think there is something wrong with the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect?"
Wan Yunting shook his head and said: "This is my intuition. I can't explain it, but I thought his expression was weird, so I asked Scud to come over and have a look."
Hou Feipeng also followed Wan Yunting's gaze and locked his eyes on Jianfeng in the distance. He immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "Not to mention Lao Wanda. Although I didn't see him up close, I can still see him from this distance. There’s something strange on the face!”
"oh?"
Although Wan Yunting can observe subtle expressions, he is not a disguise master like Hou Feipeng. He can see the flaws in the fake face at a glance, so Wan Yunting picked up a bottle of beer and called Hou Feipeng: "Let's go, I'll take you Let’s take a closer look…”
"Be careful…"
Gu Luotang and Lu Xiaodie couldn't help but give instructions. Yang Jingyi also looked at Wan Yunting to stop messing around. He took Hou Feipeng with him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just going to make a toast and let Scud get a closer look at that person." His face will not make them suspicious."
Seeing this, Yang Jingyi didn't say anything. Wan Yunting led Hou Feipeng through the banquets of other sect disciples and came to the table where the master of the Excalibur Sect, Yan Haojian, and the others were sitting. He motioned with his eyes to Hou Feipeng to observe Jianfeng!
Wan Yunting held a wine glass in one hand and a wine bottle in the other and smiled at Yan Haojian: "Master Yan, this junior has come over to offer you a glass of wine. I wonder if you will appreciate this?"
Yan Haojian turned his head and squinted at Wan Yunting with a haughty look. He didn't expect that this kid suddenly came over to toast him, so Yan Haojian also raised his glass to Wan Yunting perfunctorily, and then drank it. He put the sip on the table and said with a chuckle: "What do you mean by Wan Guanzhu suddenly coming to toast me?"
Wan Yunting glanced at Hou Feipeng who was following him from the corner of his eye, and he was standing next to Jianfeng. Hou Feipeng could tell whether Jianfeng's face was real or fake with just one glance, and then he pretended to be nonchalant. Follow Wan Yunting and act as a younger brother to prevent people from the Divine Sword Sect from arousing suspicion.
"Master Yan is joking. As a junior, I came here specially to offer a toast to the seniors. I will go to offer a toast to Master Zhong later."
Wan Yunting chuckled and pointed to the tables where many disciples of the Wudang Sect sat in the distance...
But Yan Haojian squinted at him with suspicious eyes, paused and sneered: "I thought Master Wan Guan came here specially to ask us, the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, to show mercy to you in the later competition."
Facing the overconfident Yan Haojian, Wan Yunting smiled and simply agreed: "Actually, I did come here with this intention. If in the later competition, the disciples of Master Yan meet our disciples of Wuliang Taoist Temple, Please be merciful and don't let us lose embarrassingly."
"Ha ha…"
Yan Haojian laughed wildly for a few times, then suddenly changed his face, waved his hands and snorted: "Go away, I hate people like you who are hypocritical and insincere."
Seeing this, Wan Yunting smiled and gave a slight salute to Yan Haojian: "Master Yan, drink slowly, I will go and pay homage to the master and the others..."
With that said, Wan Yunting turned around and glanced at Hou Feipeng, leading him towards the disciples of the Wudang Sect...
Jian Feng, Meng Yan and others turned to look at Wan Yunting and the others who were leaving, and turned back to Yan Haojian and said: "This Wan Yunting is a smart man, and he is also very cunning. Master Yan, please don't believe his words!"
Yan Haojian nodded and hummed: "I know, this guy pretends to be humble and gives people the appearance of being easy to talk to, but in fact, he doesn't know how much he is. We still have to be careful!"
Jian Feng nodded. His face was stiff and he couldn't make any micro-expressions, but his eyes were sinister and fierce as he said, "Our purpose this time is to destroy his alliance with people from various sects, so we must not let him succeed!"
"Do not worry."
Yan Haojian picked up the wine glass and drank the white wine in one sip. His eyes were as sharp as swords, and he sneered and said: "After the competition is over, it's my turn to appear!"
"How about it?"
Wan Yunting led Hou Feipeng towards the people from the Wudang Sect and asked in a low voice.
Hou Feipeng nodded and affirmed: "His face is fake!"
Wan Yunting was stunned and turned to look at Hou Feipeng: "Are you sure?"
Hou Feipeng nodded and said confidently: "The craftsmanship of his face is not as good as mine. I could tell it was fake as soon as I got closer."
Wan Yunting still believed in Hou Feipeng's disguise technique. He raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, and asked: "Besides him, where are the other members of the Divine Sword Sect?"
Hou Feipeng shook his head and said, "He just has a fake face!"
Wan Yunting nodded, and became even more confused. It turns out that Jianfeng was a fake face, and the first thing he felt was that it was familiar and yet strange. The first thing Wan Yunting thought of was that the main god of the Tianyan Cult ranked first. His adopted son, nicknamed Jian Shisan!
When we were on Snake Island in Taiguo, Wan Yunting had a few moves with Jian Shisan. That man wielded the sword with his left hand, and now Jian Feng, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, also wields the sword with his left hand!
Of course, there are many left-handed people, and using the left hand to wield a sword is not limited to the two of them, but Wan Yunting suspects that Jian Feng may be the Sword Thirteen of the Tianyan Lord God Sect, because the way they use the left hand to wield the sword is somewhat similar!
After all, everyone has their own personal habits in using Kung Fu moves and methods, and the way they use swords is very similar!
Is it possible that this Jianfeng is really the Jian Shisan who pretended to sneak into the Divine Sword Sect?
In other words, the Divine Sword Sect is secretly related to the Heavenly Eye Lord Divine Sect, so Jian Shisan disguised himself as a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect to participate in this martial arts conference?
But what is their purpose in doing this?
Is it because he is close to him and wants to kill him with one blow, or is there another purpose?
Wan Yunting, who frowned, was confused and couldn't understand this. At the same time, he was still not sure that Jianfeng was Jian Shisan of the Tianyan Lord Cult. This still requires further investigation.
Hou Feipeng, who was following him, didn't dare to ask so many questions. After all, there were some things he shouldn't ask, lest he get killed...
Wan Yunting asked Hou Feipeng to go back first, and went to toast Zhong Yulong with a glass of wine. After chatting for a while, he came back. Lu Xiaodie and Gu Luotang had already learned from Hou Feipeng that the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect named Jianfeng was someone else. The man in disguise asked Wan Yunting in confusion: "Yunting, who do you think is pretending to be that Jianfeng?"
Wan Yunting waved his hand and said: "Don't talk here, let's talk about it when we go back."
Yang Jingyi and the others nodded and said, "Have you eaten well?
After eating, go back and take a lunch break."
Some people from other sects also had lunch and went back to their residences to take a lunch break. At three o'clock in the afternoon, they went back to Beifeng to continue the competition...