The Holy Lord's manor has naturally changed owners at this time.
Everything about the Holy Religion has become Uncle Ho’s!
At this time, in the hall of the manor, Uncle He was sitting in the upper seat, and He Jinfeng was sitting on the side with a smile.
And below, there are sixteen leaders of the demon sect, as well as a group of high-level officials in the holy sect who are secretly in contact with Uncle He.
These high-level officials were secretly bribed by Uncle He, so that when the incident happened, no one came to support the old Holy Lord.
"Now, the Holy Lord is missing, and the guy who pretended to be the old Holy Lord just now is also surrounded and killed by everyone. The Holy Cult cannot be leaderless." Situ Jinzhen said with a smile on his face: "How about Uncle He take the position of Holy Lord first?
, how about leading the demon sect in the world?"
"No, no," Uncle He smiled and waved his hand.
Although everyone present knew what was going on.
But these things cannot be stated openly.
"Other than Uncle He, I can't convince everyone. I'd better ask Uncle He to take care of the overall situation." Situ Jinzhen continued.
Everyone below also said in unison: "Uncle He, please take care of the overall situation."
"I am so virtuous and capable, but it is true that the devil cannot be without a leader for a day, so I will take over this important task for the time being. If there is a worthy person in the future, I will give it to that worthy person." Uncle He said with a smile.
Talented?
I'm afraid the only virtuous person is He Jinfeng who is next to Uncle He.
It was He Jinfeng who was in contact with Situ Jinzhen before.
Even Situ Jinzhen couldn't believe that Uncle He would rebel.
After all, Uncle Ho had never had any children or heirs before, so there was no point in rebelling and fighting for the inheritance.
At this time, He Jinfeng turned out to be Uncle He's grandson, so everything is easily explained.
At such an old age, Uncle He naturally wanted to build a fortune for his grandson.
"The banquet has been set up outside, let's all drink to our heart's content." Uncle He waved his hand.
Looking at Uncle He, these people obviously had something to say to He Jinfeng alone and walked out of the hall one by one.
After they walked out, Uncle He's face showed a tired look.
To be honest, Uncle He was not very willing to rebel.
"Grandpa, thank you for your hard work." He Jinfeng said respectfully from the side.
Uncle He nodded slightly: "Miss, you must be kind to her."
"Grandpa, Lin Xiaofeng escaped." He Jinfeng said: "Let the news out, and Xiang Zhu will be beheaded in a month. If he doesn't show up, we will kill him."
Uncle He frowned tightly: "Lin Xiaofeng has become a useless person. Is it meaningful to force him out?"
"Staying is always a hidden danger." He Jinfeng said: "The big thing has been accomplished, but we can't be merciful because of this and be careful about sailing the ship for thousands of years."
Uncle He nodded slowly: "Okay, just as you said."
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, a person hurriedly ran in from outside: "Report, report to Uncle He, no, report to the Holy Lord."
"What's the matter? You're in a hurry." He Jinfeng scolded.
"Xie, Xie, Xie Quzhen and Jingshui came to the door at the same time!"
boom!
The heads of Uncle He and He Jinfeng exploded with a bang.
"Hide quickly."
Uncle He opened the seat under him and found a secret passage.
He Jinfeng got in without hesitation.
Uncle He took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the hall.
A variety of food and drinks have been placed on the lawn outside.
Have a drinking party.
At this time, on the roof.
Xie Quzhen had an expressionless face and was wearing a black robe, and next to him was a little girl wearing Republic of China costumes.
Jing Shui was not as expressionless as Xie Quzhen, but the smile he gave out was a smile that wanted to kill people.
Two huge waves of corpse aura and demonic aura were pressing on everyone's heads at the same time.
Uncle He touched the ring on his hand that the Holy Master had worn before, and felt a little calmer.
"I wonder what the two demon kings are here for?" Uncle He held his hand.
Xie Quzhen glanced at her coldly: "I already know what happened. I don't want to get involved in your demonic affairs. However, you must hand over my brother's wife and the person who beat him to the point where he lost all his skills."
"Haha!" Uncle He laughed: "If the two demon kings come to congratulate me on becoming the Holy Lord, they should be extremely welcome. But if they want to cause trouble, not everyone can break into this place of our Holy Religion."
"So there's nothing to talk about?" Jing Shui grinned with a strange smile: "I will kill you today."
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Lin Xiaofeng, who was in a coma, felt severe pain all over his body. At this time, he opened his eyes and saw the stars in the sky.
He sat up immediately.
Lin Xiaofeng was breathing heavily.
Look aside.
Lin Chen also leaned on the speedboat.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?" Lin Xiaofeng crawled to Lin Chen's side.
Unexpectedly, Lin Chen's breathing was extremely weak.
"I, I'm about to die." Lin Chen leaned against the speedboat: "I've been holding on to this breath just because I wanted to wait for you to wake up and say goodbye to you."
Lin Xiaofeng's scalp exploded: "No! Fatty is already dead, you can't die again."
"There must be a way to save you, there must be." Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and stood up.
The speedboat was floating on the vast ocean at this time.
"It can't be saved." Lin Chen shook his head slightly and tore open his clothes. His body was already torn apart and he would die at any time.
Lin Xiaofeng made a bang and knelt on the ground, looking at Lin Chen at a loss.
"Xiaofeng, thank you for teaching me that it's better to be a human being than a monster." Lin Chen forced a smile: "There's no need to be sad. I've lived for so long and it's all worth it."
"Brother Chen." Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were covered with red threads.
Lin Chen stretched out his hand and reached towards Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold his hand.
But before he touched it, Lin Chen's arm turned into countless fluorescent lights and began to disappear.
"I finally managed to hold on until you woke up." Lin Chen's body gradually disappeared.
Finally, Lin Chen forced out a smile.
This was the last smile he left for Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Chen disappeared on the speedboat.
"ah!"
Lin Xiaofeng really wants to cry!
But I can't cry.
I heard someone say before that once a person reaches a certain limit of sadness, he cannot cry anymore.
Lin Xiaofeng is in such a situation now.
He punched the ground of the speedboat again and again, and blood flowed from his hands.
Lin Xiaofeng just lay on the speedboat, drifting in the sea breeze, his eyes blankly looking at the sky.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't understand how it could become like this overnight.
Are you too weak?
Lin Xiaofeng just stared at the night sky without blinking all night long, his eyes as red as a rabbit.
The speedboat drifted aimlessly with the waves.
The sky gradually became brighter, and the ship drifted towards a small and peaceful fishing village.
After the speedboat docked, Lin Xiaofeng looked at the sky as if he was stupid and did not move.
Suddenly, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old stretched her head and looked in: "Ah! Come on, there is someone here."