And this time, everyone in the Demonic Way was extremely harmonious.
In the past, whether it was a contest between the young generation of demons or a contest to compete for the four top demon sects, they were all competitors and were full of gunpowder.
But this time, uncharacteristically, everyone chatted harmoniously.
After all, this time, no one has any conflict of interest, they are here purely for Daoxi.
At most, when enemies meet, they ignore each other and won't yell at each other because of their previous hatred.
After all, this time is the wedding of the grandson of Uncle He, the current controller of the Holy Religion.
Who dares to cause trouble?
Among the crowd, there were five people wearing black masks.
After the five of them got off the passenger ship, they hurriedly left the surroundings of these demonic people, and instead headed to a more remote and uninhabited place.
These five people are Ling Xiao, Zhenfeng, Guan Xu, Ye Qingchen, and Xu Qianqian.
"Find a place to stay first." Ling Xiao and the others took their luggage.
Fortunately, the Holy Sect has sent many vehicles here to pick up the demonic sects coming and going from various places.
There are hundreds of third-rate demon sects coming this time.
The five people casually mentioned a third-rate demon sect, and they were able to deal with the searchers from the holy sect.
Actually, there's really nothing to check.
The names of many third-rate demon sects who came this time may not be remembered by the people searching them.
Moreover, it is a very happy event, and people come from far away to congratulate it, so it is not easy to inspect it too carefully.
The five people arrived in the Holy City easily, found a small hotel, and booked four rooms.
"Put everything away first, and then come to my room." Ling Xiao said.
After everyone put away their luggage, they all came to Ling Xiao's house.
Ling Xiao was sitting on the sofa, with deep eyes.
After the other four people arrived, Ling Xiao said: "Do you think Xiaofeng will come on this trip?"
Guan Xu shook his head: "It's hard to say. When we met Senior Long with him, he was taken away by Senior Long and there has been no news since."
"If the strength has not been restored, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Zhenfeng poured a glass of water and took a sip: "That's not necessarily the case. A person like Xiaofeng who values love and justice will come here even if his ghost skills haven't recovered."
Ye Qingchen lit up a cigarette and took a deep puff: "Damn it, He Jinfeng used such despicable methods to force Lin to come out."
"We have to help Xiaofeng rescue Xiang Zhu." Ling Xiao sat on the sofa: "I have a rough map of the Holy Cult, and I also know where Xiang Zhu is probably being held."
Xu Qianqian couldn't help but said: "In this situation, there may be a lot of security around Xiang Zhu. Can it be done with just the five of us?"
Xu Qianqian was originally opposed to coming to the Holy Island to save people this time.
She already had some objections to Lin Xiaofeng, but Ye Qingchen kept insisting on coming to help, so she had no choice but to follow him.
Ye Qingchen held a cigarette in his mouth and grinned: "We are already here, so how can we be afraid of danger? It's just a prison, let's just break into it."
Guan Xu suddenly said: "We don't have to rush to take action. Maybe Xiaofeng has already mastered ghost skills, or even better than before?"
"If this is the case, Xiaofeng will definitely have some arrangements of his own. If we act rashly, it might disrupt Xiaofeng's plan."
Everyone in the room nodded after hearing Guan Xu's words.
Guan Xu's words immediately received the approval of many people present.
On the other side, Lin Xiaofeng, who had high hopes from everyone, was wearing an iron cage with Monk Jue Chen...
They have been transported to the Holy Cult, and there are no people around to guard them.
"Damn, why is this iron fence so hard?" Lin Xiaofeng pulled it for a long time, but there was no sign of the iron fence being pulled open.
Jue Chen on the side looked like a fool and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Donor Lin, how can you possibly open the iron bars by doing this?"
Lin Xiaofeng looked back: "Do you have any idea?"
Jue Chen smiled and nodded: "Of course."
"That's great." Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly sat next to Jue Chen: "Hurry up and open the iron fence, and let's sneak away while no one is watching around."
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief.
I had been nagging this guy so much along the way, so I didn’t expect that taking him with me would finally be useful.
Unexpectedly, Jue Chen said: "Donor Lin, of course you need a key to open this iron fence. I don't have a key, how can I open it?"
"Then you just said you had a way to open the iron bars?"
Jue Chen nodded seriously: "Yes, I said there is a way, but I didn't say I can open it."
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted, damn it.
Why on earth did I bring this monk out with me?
The iron bars imprisoning the two people were placed in a dark room.
The door of the black room suddenly opened, and He Jinfeng and his men slowly walked in from the outside.
"Young Master Lin, after we said goodbye last time, I didn't expect to see each other again so soon." He Jinfeng said with a smile: "Where is the body of that fishing girl buried? When you die, how about I help you bury it together?
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Seeing He Jinfeng, Lin Xiaofeng stood up with a roar, looked at him angrily, gritted his teeth, and said three words: "He Jinfeng."
"Young Master Lin, what do you want to advise?" He Jinfeng looked Lin Xiaofeng up and down: "Hey, it's a pity that you are a useless person now, which really makes me embarrassed. I will directly execute you and insult your status."
"I have already chosen a way to die for you. How about a martial arts competition with Xiang Zhu at my wedding tomorrow? If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want." He Jinfeng touched his nose: "But, look at you now
He looks like a piece of trash, so I’m afraid he won’t have a chance.”
Lin Xiaofeng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid I'll kill you with one punch."
Lin Xiaofeng wanted to eat He Jinfeng alive at this moment.
The deaths of Fatty, Lin Chen, and Gu Cai'er were all related to this guy.
"Hahaha!" He Jinfeng couldn't help laughing: "Little monk, if you don't follow my advice, are you afraid of irritating me? Will you two be executed now?"
Jue Chen stood up and hurriedly pulled Lin Xiaofeng: "A good man does not suffer immediate losses; a good man does not suffer immediate losses."
"Don't worry." He Jinfeng walked to the iron fence and patted Lin Xiaofeng's face gently with his hand: "I won't let you die easily. It would be too easy to kill you secretly. I will do it at all times."
In front of the devil's path, I will beat you to death with my own hands."
In He Jinfeng's eyes, Lin Xiaofeng was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
After saying that, He Jinfeng laughed and turned around to leave.
"Donor Lin, why do you have any grudge against him? He wants to put you to death." Jue Chen asked curiously.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and said: "If I said that when I first met him, I didn't have any hatred at all, and he destroyed all my abilities, would you believe it?"