Chapter six hundred and eighteen there is indeed a problem
Don't look at it. All these people in this hall are Wan Heyu's confidants.
But the Holy Lord always has a high status in their hearts.
After all, they can be regarded as the founders of the Holy Religion, and they all followed the Holy Lord to conquer the world.
To them, the Holy Lord is like a big mountain, enough to crush them until they can't breathe.
If it weren't for the Holy Lord being old and dying, Wan Heyu wouldn't be able to win them over.
However, this does not affect their understanding of the Holy Lord's abilities.
The elder said: "I am not referring to people from other demon sects, but in our holy sect, will there be anyone else who will win over Lin Xiaofeng?"
"Who has our strength?" Zeng Guofan said proudly.
There are about fifty elders and guardians of the Holy Religion. Some of them are die-hard loyalists of the Holy Lord, while more of them stand in a neutral position regarding this power seizure.
No matter which side wins, it's impossible to cause trouble for them.
In this case, Zeng Guofan naturally ignored the existence of other people.
Wan Heyu said: "Since the Shuanglong Sect is unwilling to take action, let's take a look at the situation. If there are no major problems, we will formally attack the manor the night after tomorrow."
"yes!"
Zeng Guofan's group below was having a heated discussion, but Wan Heyu who really made the decision made up his mind. They stopped talking and began to gather people one by one to get ready.
At noon that day, in the large restaurant where Lin Xiaofeng lived.
Lin Xiaofeng, Fatty Huang, and Qing Shui came to the restaurant.
What this restaurant provides is a buffet.
The three of them each took some food and sat down near the window.
Lin Xiaofeng was a little restless and listless even when eating.
Qing Shui saw this and asked, "Lin Xiaofeng, what's wrong?"
"Ah." Lin Xiaofeng raised his head, glanced at Qing Shui, and took a long breath: "It's okay, I just don't know what the final result of this trip to the Holy Cult will be like."
Qing Shui said: "It depends on human effort."
Looking outside the hotel, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Unless a person's strength is like that of One Immortal, Two Kings, Three Saints and Four Demons, he can ignore an organization like the Demon Cult. Otherwise, no matter how powerful a person is, it will be very difficult to encounter the current situation of the Holy Cult."
It is difficult for an individual to reverse it.”
Fatty Huang took a bite of the food and said with his mouth full of oil: "Xiaofeng, I'm telling you, in fact, even if Xiang Zhu loses to Wan Heyu, it's not like us. We just need to rescue Xiang Zhu and then go back to Chengdu to open a business together."
I don’t know how comfortable life can be in a small shop.”
Then, he said: "If we really want Xiang Zhu to become the Holy Lord, life may not go as planned."
"I can't believe, fat man, you can actually have this awareness." Lin Xiaofeng praised.
Fatty Huang was a little crestfallen: "Damn it, the more I live, the more timid I become. The current situation of the Holy Religion seems to be very safe, but I understand that soon the entire Holy Religion will fall into a crazy whirlpool.
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"In order to fight for some rights, everyone's life is sacrificed. Is it a good thing for Xiang Zhu to stay in a place like this?"
With that said, Fatty Huang picked up the bun and took a bite.
Lin Xiaofeng teased: "When have you ever been braver?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? Fat brother, my courage is directly proportional to the fat on my body." Fatty Huang said in a sullen voice.
Lin Xiaofeng looked out the window: "Of course I also know that it is not a good thing for Xiang Zhu to stay in a place like the Holy Sect."
"However, if Wan Heyu is really allowed to take power, even if Xiang Zhu escapes with us, do you think Wan Heyu will use all means to pursue Xiang Zhu?" Lin Xiaofeng said: "The current situation is not up to us.
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"Either Wan Heyu dies, or Xiang Zhu dies." Lin Xiaofeng paused: "So, I must kill that old bastard Wan Heyu."
Fatty Huang touched the back of his head and smiled naively: "Okay, as brothers, I will definitely support you!"
Lin Xiaofeng stood up, picked up his cell phone and called Pang Chen.
The call was answered quickly.
Pang Chen asked on the other end of the phone: "Young Master, is something wrong?"
"Master Pang, how is your current situation?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Pang Chen said: "These people from the Holy Cult are guarding me as much as they are guarding against thieves, damn it."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Is there any way to send me quietly into the manor?"
"Why are you entering the manor at this time?" Pang Chen persuaded: "Young Master, I'm afraid Wan Heyu will launch an attack on the manor at any time. If you go in and Wan Heyu starts to attack, wouldn't it be troublesome?"
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I have my own things to do, you can find a way to arrange them."
Pang Chen on the other end of the phone was naturally unwilling, but Lin Xiaofeng had already mentioned it, so he couldn't refuse.
"Okay, you can come here in disguise now."
After hanging up the phone, Fatty Huang was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly want to enter that manor?"
"See Xiang Zhu." Lin Xiaofeng said.
"Um." Fatty Huang asked, "What important matter are you discussing with her? If you have anything, can you just say it over the phone?"
"Of course not."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I just miss that girl. After she left Chengdu, I didn't have a good chat with her. Although we met during the last Holy Sect martial arts competition, we couldn't exchange a few words with her.
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"No one knows whether she can survive this hurdle. If not, I will naturally want to see her and have a good chat."
Fatty Huang understood Lin Xiaofeng's decision very well.
"Go and be safe." Fatty Huang patted Lin Xiaofeng on the shoulder.
Qing Shui stood up from the chair: "I'll go with you."
"The young couple is having a tryst, what are you doing with me, little girl?" said Fatty Huang.
Qing Shui said expressionlessly: "Keep Lin Xiaofeng safe."
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "No need, just stay and protect the fat man."
Qing Shui's face was cold: "I don't have much friendship with him, why should I protect him?"
Fatty Huang was dumbfounded at the side: "Little girl, what you say is very hurtful."
Qing Shui glanced at him: "I'm just telling the truth."
After a pause, she looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "I only have one friend like you, and I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Okay, Fatty, you can come with us too." Lin Xiaofeng was straightforward.
Fatty Huang asked: "Will I enter the manor with you?"
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "No, you go stay with the Shuanglong Sect's team and stay in the hotel. If you are caught by Wan Heyu, you will be used as a hostage, which will be troublesome."
They just did what they said, returned to the room, and packed their luggage.
Then they went out together and rushed towards the manor.
Just after the three of them left with their luggage, the waiter in the hotel lobby showed a puzzled look on his face, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Wan Heyu's number.
"Deputy Leader Wan, there is indeed something wrong with these people."