On the flowing mat at the square of the main hall of the Huashan Sect, although it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, there were still many disciples of the sect still drinking and making constant noises.
More than a dozen disciples from the Divine Sword Sect sat around a table. When Meng Yan and others saw Jian Feng coming back from using the toilet, they immediately filled his glass with wine. But when Jian Feng saw that Yan Chang Jian was not there, he asked He said: "Where's Master, have you gone back?"
Meng Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Master was invited by the heads of those sects to talk inside!"
"oh…"
Jian Feng raised his eyebrows and sat down, while Meng Yan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jian, don't worry, those people from all the sects are just losers and don't dare to do anything to our master. Come on, Senior Brother Jian, let's have a drink..."
Seeing Meng Yan coming over with a wine glass, Jianfeng smiled slightly and nodded on his stiff face. He picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Meng Yan and the others and continued drinking. However, because he was wearing a dummy leather mask, his face was very hot and uncomfortable, so he He stood up and said to Meng Yan and others: "Okay, Junior Brother Meng, don't drink too much. I will go back and rest first."
"Okay, Brother Jian, walk slowly..."
Meng Yan and other junior brothers and sisters watched Jian Feng leave and go back. A junior brother came over and said to Meng Yan: "Senior Brother Meng, don't you think that Senior Brother Jian has been acting weird since he left the island?"
Another junior brother nodded and said in agreement: "I also find it strange. In the past, Senior Brother Jian gave people a cold and cold feeling, and rarely took the initiative to talk to us junior brothers and sisters, let alone drink with us, but now Senior Brother Jian seems to have changed." As if he were alone, not only did he talk more, he became more easy-going, but he always gave us a very strange feeling!"
"That's right, that's right..."
Suddenly, the junior brothers and sisters of the Divine Sword Sect were all whispering about the abnormality of Jianfeng during this period...
"presumptuous!"
Meng Yan put down the wine glass heavily, raised his head and glared at the junior brothers and sisters in front of him, scolding: "Do you understand the rules? Senior Brother Jian, are you allowed to talk randomly? Believe it or not, I will punish you not to sleep tonight!"
These words frightened these junior brothers and sisters, and they all closed their mouths and did not dare to speak anymore.
Meng Yan stood up and scolded in a cold voice: "Stop drinking and get back here immediately."
"yes……"
These junior brothers and sisters had no choice but to stand up one after another, quickly leave the table and go back to the dormitory building.
Meng Yan looked at the group of junior disciples returning with cold eyes, snorted coldly before walking towards the entrance of the main hall at the back, waiting for Master Yan Haojian to come out before going back together...
Jianfeng on the other side was holding a long sword and was heading back to a house. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. When he took it out, he saw a series of unnamed numbers. Jianfeng answered the call and said directly in Korean: "How are you doing?" Already?"
The person over there replied: "It's all arranged!"
Jianfeng nodded and said, "Okay, then wait for my order."
"yes."
After the person over there finished speaking, he ended the call. Jianfeng was continuing to walk and was about to cross a corridor. Suddenly, a familiar figure was sitting in the opposite garden with his back, making Jianfeng's eyes startled. , couldn't help but quicken his pace and went over and shouted: "Master, why are you here?"
Immediately, he saw Yan Haojian, who was sitting alone in the pavilion in the garden, turned his head and looked sharply at Jian Feng, who was coming over. He said, "Jian Feng is back. I'll be quiet here."
Jianfeng walked into the pavilion. Since there was no light, there was only a dim street lamp next to the pavilion garden. The light was not very bright. Jianfeng looked at Yan Changjian who was sitting on a pillar in front of him. He was wearing a gray robe and his face was red. The expression is slightly solemn.
This made Jianfeng raise his eyebrows and asked: "Master, weren't you called by the heads of those sects, and are you back so soon?"
"snort."
Yan Haojian picked up the jug of wine placed next to him and took a sip with a cold snort. He glared at Jianfeng in front of him with his sharp eyes, gestured with his left hand for him to sit next to him, and then said: "It is precisely because of this that I am so angry. !”
"oh?"
Jian Feng, who was sitting down, heard this and looked askance at Yan Hao Jian, asking: "What on earth did they tell you?"
Yan Haojian turned his face and glanced at him, humming: "What else can I say? Naturally, let me join their various sects and join forces to fight against the Heavenly Eye Lord Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, Jianfeng's expression was startled, he smiled and nodded and said: "Isn't this what we expected!"
But these words made Yan Haojian's eyes change slightly, and he quickly took a sip from the wine bottle to cover it up. Jianfeng did not observe the change in his eyes and continued: "The purpose of our coming this time is not to let them each If the major factions unite, it will be detrimental to our future plans!"
Yan Haojian took a sip of wine and nodded, coldly snorted and said: "So, I rejected them on the spot and deliberately provoked those people."
Jian Feng nodded, turned to look at Yan Haojian, and said with a smile: "Master Yan, don't worry, the people of those sects don't trust each other. They only think about their own interests. They are just a bunch of mobs and cannot unite at all. of."
Yan Haojian looked at Jian Feng and nodded with an unnatural smile, while Jian Feng continued: "After the martial arts competition is over, Master Yan will challenge Master Zhong of the Wudang Sect. If he can win, he will win the martial arts association." President, then it won’t be a problem to deal with Wan Yunting and our Tianyan Lord Sect entering China in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Haojian's heart suddenly shook, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, but he did not dare to look at Jianfeng, and quickly took a drink from the wine bottle...
After a pause, he turned around with an arrogant expression and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I, Yan Haojian, will be the president of the martial arts association!"
Jianfeng smiled and nodded, then stood up and said: "Master Yan, let's execute the plan according to the plan."
"good."
Yan Haojian nodded with a smile, and then said: "You go back first, I will continue to sit for a while and think about how to deal with those mobs next."
Jianfeng nodded, but then asked curiously: "Master Yan, where is your sword attendant?"
Yan Haojian, who was carrying the wine flask, waved his hand and said with a smile: "I asked her to go back and rest first."
Jianfeng's expression was slightly startled, and his eyes took a deep look at Yan Haojian in front of him. He suddenly felt that something was wrong with the Yan Haojian in front of him!
But as for what's wrong, Jianfeng can't tell right now.
"Then I'll go back first."
Jianfeng nodded slightly. Without thinking much, he turned around and left the pavilion, heading back to a courtyard in front...
While Yan Haojian was drinking, he kept watching Jianfeng's leaving figure from the corner of his eye until he disappeared from sight. Yan Haojian immediately stood up. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He quickly took it out and saw that it was Zhou Ruoxi. phone number.
Wan Yunting, who was pretending to be Yan Haojian, answered the call, and heard Zhou Ruoxi's voice saying: "Yunting, our meeting is over here, come back soon."
"Okay, I'll go back right now..."
Saying that, Wan Yunting quickly hung up the phone, quickly rushed into the garden, and went out through another small door. At the same time, he directly pulled off the Yan Hao Sword dummy skin and hairstyle on his face, took out a bag from his arms and packed it. , and then quickly returned to the courtyard of the residence...
Jianfeng on the other side had just walked to the gate of the courtyard, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong with Yan Haojian in the pavilion just now, because he knew that the sword attendant beside Yan Haojian had been by his side for twenty hours. Even when he was sleeping, the sword attendant was always at his bedside, and he never let the sword attendant leave his side like Yan Haojian did just now.
"wrong!"
Suddenly realizing something, Jianfeng's eyes suddenly changed. He quickly turned around and hurried back. When he arrived at the promenade garden, he saw that the Yan Chang Sword was no longer in the pavilion. This made Jianfeng's heart sink instantly. , the expression on his face also collapsed, and he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn..."
"Senior Brother Jian, why are you still here?"
At this time, Meng Yan and several junior brothers and sisters were seen in front of him, accompanying Yan Haojian. The sword attendant of the little girl among them was also following him, carrying a broad sword on his back, which was Yan Haojian's sword.
Jianfeng turned to look at this group of people, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He knew that Yan Haojian just now was someone else who was pretending to trick him. This made Jianfeng's anger boil. Yan Haojian who came over also saw his eyes. Something was wrong, so he asked, "What happened?"
Jianfeng went up and said: "Master, please take a step to speak."
Yan Haojian looked puzzled, so he led Jian Feng and Jian Feng to the garden, leaving Meng Yan and the junior brothers and sisters standing there looking at each other, and he could also see that something was wrong with Jian Feng's expression...
"Jianfeng, what happened?"
Yan Haojian also felt that something was wrong with Jianfeng and asked quickly.
Jianfeng took a deep breath to calm down first. He stared at the Yan Changjian in front of him with stern eyes and said, "Someone pretended to be you just now!"
"What?"
These words made Yan Haojian's expression change. He stared straight at Jianfeng and asked, "Someone is pretending to be me?"
Jianfeng nodded and told the real Yan Hao Jian what happened with the fake Yan Hao Jian in the pavilion just now. His expression changed completely, except for the wooden sword attendant beside him. There is no change on the face...
"Damn it, who dares to pretend to be me and try to trick you?"
Hearing that Jianfeng and the person pretending to be him revealed their purpose of attending the martial arts conference this time, Yan Haojian was furious and extremely angry.
Jianfeng's brows were furrowed and he quickly asked: "Senior Brother Yan, you were having a meeting just now, were Wan Yunting and the others there?"
Yan Haojian nodded and said, "That boy is here."
Jianfeng's brows furrowed even more tightly now, and he said with confusion in his heart: "It's not Wan Yunting, so who on earth could be pretending to be you and trying to trick me on purpose?"
Yan Haojian was also puzzled and said: "It stands to reason that the person pretending to be me is coming for you. Is it possible that he knows your true identity?"
Jianfeng's eyes were stern, and his heart was dark and angry, and he said coldly: "Even if it's not Wan Yunting, it's definitely the people around him who deliberately pretended to be you to trick me!"
"Except for Wan Yunting, it is absolutely impossible for people from the various sects to guess that I am a member of the Heavenly Eyes Lord Sect!"
Yan Haojian nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect that we would be exposed so soon. What should we do next?"
Jian Feng's stern eyes revealed a ruthless look, and he said: "Wan Yunting actually did this, so we have to strike first and we must not let Wan Yunting expose our identity!"
Yan Haojian knew what he was going to do and immediately said: "Without further delay, let your people take action!"
Jianfeng nodded, immediately took out his mobile phone and called the number just now. After getting through, he said in Korean: "Do it!"
The person over there suddenly asked in confusion: "Now?"
"Yes, right now, because my identity has been exposed!"
Jianfeng said coldly.
The person over there said: "Understood, they happened to be going down the mountain. I will lead people over to catch them."
"Well, if you catch the person, contact Wan Yunting immediately!"
Jianfeng's eyes were fierce and he said coldly.
"Don't worry, we know what to do."
The person over there was none other than Han Dongri. After he hung up the phone, he took Fengxian and the others to arrest him immediately...