As soon as Wang Fu opened his mouth, all the eyes of Chiqimen were focused on him.
There's nothing I can do about it, he's too conspicuous.
Ding Zhangdian is accompanying him closely, he is a close disciple, and he has just admitted that he is his successor, so his status is very important.
When he spoke, Feng Xingshu listened attentively.
"Master, should we wait until Uncle Fumagi comes back to clean up the family?"
Return?
Ding Zhangdian opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly realized, right?
At present, Taoist Feng Juan does not know whether he is alive or dead, so it is ultimately inappropriate to meddle in the affairs of the Red Flag Sect.
Whether he kills or releases these disciples who are in civil strife, no matter how he handles it, the taste will change as soon as he gets involved.
Maybe, eventually word spread, and someone else took advantage of the situation and annexed the leaderless Red Flag Sect.
"Ahem, Wang Fu, what do you think we should do?
Wang Fu looked at Feng Xingshu and said, "Senior Brother Feng, since he is Uncle Fengjuan's beloved disciple and has been designated as his successor, you might as well leave it to him."
Ding Zhangdian nodded, it makes sense.
"Feng Xingshu, how to deal with this group of people depends on your words. I will support you."
Ding Zhangdian waved his hand, and the other disciples of the Red Flag Sect were ignited with hope. After all, they were from the same sect. If they were handed over to Feng Xingshu, their chances of survival would be greater.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Wang, for speaking up."
Feng Xingshu showed a grateful expression and bowed his hand to Wang Fugong.
Wang Fu could see that Feng Xing did not want to kill too much. During the civil strife just now, although the fighting was fierce, there were very few casualties.
As the successor of the Red Flag Sect, Feng Xingshu is the key disciple trained by Taoist Fengjuan. His strength is far beyond his peers, so he has been controlling the damage of spells and only wants to control his fellow sects.
However, when a riot broke out, he was helpless and watched helplessly as his master's lifelong efforts were enveloped in a sea of fire.
At the critical moment, Ding Zhangdian came and shocked everyone with his thunder technique, successfully quelling the riot.
Feng Xingshu called the names of several fellow disciples, and some people stood up one after another, looking either frightened or confused.
"I, Feng Xingshu, don't rub sand in my eyes. In this riot, other disciples were incited. Even if they are guilty, they will not be punished to death."
"You are the only ones harboring evil intentions, collaborating in private, and instigating fellow students to riot."
"Although the master is not here, Feng Xingshu has been ordered by him to temporarily take charge of the affairs of the sect. The merits and demerits of rewards and punishments must be clearly defined."
"I'm sorry!"
At the end of the sentence, Fan Feng Xingshu sighed, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
He turned around and raised his hands towards Zhang Ding's hall, "Master Uncle Ding, please witness that this junior Feng Xingshu wants to clear the door for the master's sect.
The four words "cleaning up the family" may sound a bit elegant, but in fact they are full of murderous intent, hiding the tragic scene of corpses and blood.
Several classmates who were named had their legs weak on the spot, knowing that the end was coming.
"Feng Xingshu, you have no right to kill me."
Some people were unwilling to give up and roared.
"I have."
Feng Xingshu took out a red flag from his arms, with jade as the handle, red silk as the flag surface, and several flames embroidered on it.
"Please ask for the Dharma flag."
Many members of the Red Flag Sect knew that everything was a foregone conclusion the moment they saw the order flag.
This command flag is equivalent to a token of succession. Unexpectedly, Taoist Fengjuan passed this to Feng Xingshu.
In other words, he can still take over the position of head even if Taoist Fengzhuan is away.
Wang Fu saw it more clearly, and the symbolism of this object was greater. Previously, Feng Xingshu could not palm it because he had no strength to support it. Now that Ding Zhangdian is here to support him, this command flag really has power.
"Please accept death."
Feng Xingshu's eyes were sharp, and he waved the command flag in his hand. For a moment, the fire was bright and fell on several named fellow disciples.
Naturally, these people were not willing to be killed at their necks, but Master Ding was restrained by lightning, unable to move. They were covered in fire and burned to ashes on the spot.
Wang Fu thought to himself, this Fengxing is indeed the successor chosen by Fengjuan Taoist, he knows how to take advantage of the situation to establish himself and kill people to establish his authority.
Once these fellow sect members died, his status as the heir to the Red Flag Sect was secure.
Ding Zhangdian also saw clearly, but he was happy to be a backer, after all, he had been friends with Taoist Fengjuan for many years.
He was very pleased to see Feng Xing's extraordinary achievements. His old friend's apprentice did a good job.
Feng Xingshu burned and killed several of his fellow disciples who were leading the rebellion, and then he held the imperial flag in his hand and bowed sincerely to the Hall of Master Ding.
"Uncle Ding, I have a heartfelt request."
"This thing was given by my mentor, but I am young and have weak morals and cannot inherit it. I hope that Master Ding will keep it for me for the time being out of the love of the Fire Emperor's lineage."
The implication is that the power of Chiqimen should be handed over to Zhang Ding.
This is to beat the snake and follow the stick.
Wang Fu frowned slightly, but he couldn't let his master agree.
Although everyone is silent about it, the fate of Taoist Fengzhuan is definitely not optimistic.
Nowadays, Chiqi Sect is completely supported by Taoist Fengjuan. Without this strong man of Jiuqu, I am afraid it will be regarded as a miscellaneous sect.
Therefore, the best way now is to find a new backer, such as the sudden arrival of Ding Zhangdian.
Ding Zhangdian and Taoist Fengjuan are good friends, and their character is well-known. What's more important is that he is both a Jiuqu cultivator and can support the big business of Chiqimen.
Wang Fu could also guess what Feng Xingshu was thinking. He was definitely not joining, but seeking affiliation.
The so-called affiliation means that the Chiqi Sect's orthodoxy remains unchanged and allows Ding Zhangdian to put his name here to deter the outside world.
This is not okay!
This is to ask Ding Zhangdian to selflessly nurse the child, and the child will continue to follow the surname of Fengjuan Taoist, and he will be taken advantage of.
It is conceivable that once the so-called affiliation becomes an established fact, whenever the Chiqi Sect encounters any trouble, they will come to Ding Zhangdian for help.
"Ahem, Master, help the urgent rather than the poor."
Wang Fu used the private channels of master and apprentice to remind Ding Zhangdian.
Ding Zhangdian was still hesitating when he heard his disciple remind Xing and he was shocked.
Yes, he has the Thunder Fire Palace to worry about, and adding a Red Flag Sect, isn't he asking for trouble?
In just a short moment, Ding Zhangdian understood the stakes.
"This is Fengjuan's relic. I can't take it away. You are the heir to his legacy, so you should be in charge of it."
Feng Xingshu's eyes dimmed, knowing that Ding Zhangdian was politely refusing.
His request just now was completely without any selfish motives, just to protect the Red Flag Sect left by the master, but now he also failed.
If Chiqimen does not have enough weight to suppress it from Jiuqu Gaojing, even if it can be maintained for a while, it will eventually decline.
When he was in despair, Ding Zhangdian's rhetoric brought him another turn of events.
"In this way, you follow me to the meeting and let other Fire Emperor colleagues discuss how to help you."
Ding Zhangdian thought to himself that Wang Fu's suggestion was a good one. The Chiqi Sect was in trouble and he had to be busy, but he couldn't help himself in it. It was better to let other fellow sects participate so that everyone had a share.
"Uncle Ding, you are so kind and kind that I will never forget you."
Feng Xing knew very well that without Taoist Fengjuan, he would not be qualified to participate in the gathering of the Fire Emperor lineage. After all, the participants were all at the Jiuqu high level, and without the guidance of elders, there was no way he would even think about it.