Chapter 600: Will You Still Oppose It?

Although the Holy Lord may be able to hold out for about half a month. A <<<.≦M

But let's not talk about whether the Holy Lord will die suddenly and early, so many people, it will take four or five days just to rush to the Holy Island.

Therefore, the time left for Lin Xiaofeng is only ten days.

Within ten days, I have to persuade these supernatural team members under my hand not to talk about it, and the most important thing is the side of the Double Dragon Sect.

Even if he can successfully help Pang Chen win the position of sect leader, he still has to find a way to make the people of the Double Dragon Sect willing to go to the Holy Island to help.

Just thinking about it, Lin Xiaofeng felt a headache.

And on the overseas holy island, the champion where the Holy Lord lived, inside and out, was surrounded by the Holy Lord's henchmen.

They were constantly patrolling, and their faces looked like they were facing a great enemy.

In the manor, Xiang Zhu was walking back and forth in the hall.

At this time, Uncle Ho walked in from outside the door.

"Miss, I'll tell Lin Xiaofeng about the situation here." He Bo said with a flat face.

Xiang Xu's face was already anxious, and when he heard this, a cold light bloomed in his eyes: "Uncle He, didn't I tell you!" Can't he know what happened here? ”

"Miss, even if we don't tell Lin Xiaofeng here, Wan Heyu will tell him." He Bo said.

Wan Heyu wants to be in power in the name of righteousness, and he will definitely not sit directly on the throne of the Holy Lord.

After all, he is not qualified to be a holy lord.

And the one who is qualified is Xiang Zhu and the Holy Lord's apprentice Leng Feng.

Xiang Zhu took a deep breath and said, "With his character, he will definitely come to the Holy Island, but what's the use of you telling him?" Now you also know the situation on the Holy Island, except for the vicinity of this manor, all other places have been controlled by Wan Heyu's people. ”

"Everyone is waiting, and as soon as my father dies, they will do it."

As soon as Xiang Xu's words fell, Uncle He's face also showed helplessness: "I didn't expect the Holy Lord to hold on." ”

"If the Holy Lord dies, I will swear to protect the young lady from the Holy Island." He Bo said with a firm gaze.

There were other subordinates in the hall who were loyal to the Holy Lord, and they all said in unison, "I will protect Miss to the death!" ”

Outside the manor, Wan Heyu stood in the distance with a flat face, three floors inside and outside, the manor that had been protected was also full of emotion in his heart.

Since the last time the Holy Lord came out, there have been signs of destroying himself.

Wan Heyu wanted to escape from the Holy Island for a while, but he didn't expect the Holy Lord's situation to suddenly deteriorate.

Not only did he not solve himself, but he fell into a coma.

He was followed by a dozen of his men.

One of them asked, "Master of Ten Thousand Sects, what are we waiting for?" Let's do it directly, this manor is so small that it can't stop us. ”

Wan Heyu glared at him, "Bastard, are you trying to make me guilty of murdering the Holy Lord?" ”

Now on the Holy Island, there are some neutral forces.

This part of the neutral forces is not on the side of Wan Heyu or Xiang Xu.

In short, whether Wan Heyu wins or Xiang Xu, their positions will not be shaken.

But they were neutral because Wan Heyu was dealing with Xiang Xu.

If Wan Heyu dared to act like a saint, these neutral forces would not continue to sit on the sidelines.

Over the years, the Holy Lord has been so gracious to these people.

No one wants anyone to murder the Holy Lord.

And there's another reason.

Wan Heyu was worried that the Holy Lord was pretending to be sick again.

If he really led the crowd to attack, halfway through the fight, the Holy Lord came out.

Don't be these subordinates, at this time, they are all loyal, but the prestige that the Holy Lord has accumulated over the years, stand up and raise their hands and shout, maybe their subordinates will have to rebel.

"Wait, it's just half a month, I've been waiting for so many years, and I still care about this half a month?" Wan Heyu said with a smile.

……

In the Miao village of the helmsman of the Ssangyong Sect.

Pang Chen was a little distraught and returned to the bamboo building where the dragon madman was.

The dragon madman sat on a bamboo chair, walked back, and asked, "Didn't kill Lin Xiaofeng?" ”

Pang Chen arched his hand and said: "My subordinates are incompetent, the little girl next to Lin Xiaofeng is a little weird, I ......"

"Alright." The dragon madman took a deep breath and said: "Waste, even a single Lin Xiaofeng can't be killed, is it possible that this seat will go out in person?" ”

"Master." Pang Chen also wanted to explain.

The dragon madman waved his hand: "Get out, if it goes on like this, the seizure of power will have to be postponed, alas! ”

Pang Chen felt quite uncomfortable.

Damn, you are hiding in this bamboo building every day to call people, whether it is dealing with Lin Xiaofeng or taking the power from the hands of those elders, you are all busy.

In the end, you are dissatisfied with me?

After Pang Chen walked out of the bamboo building, he remembered Lin Xiaofeng's words in his heart.

At first, he didn't care much about what Lin Xiaofeng said, and even disdained it a little.

But this idea was like a seed, planted in Pang Chen's heart.

While the dragon madman cursed him, this seed was slowly being nourished and slowly sprouting.

After Pang Chen returned to his home, he picked up Lin Xiaofeng's phone, thought for a long time, and finally dialed Lin Xiaofeng's mobile phone.

Since Lin Xiaofeng learned about the situation on the Holy Island, he asked Huang Fatzi to keep contacting the people of the Yunnan Spiritual Group.

Even he secretly contacted a lot.

On the other hand, he also received a call from Pang Chen.

On the night of the next day, Lin Xiaofeng made an appointment with Pang Chen and asked him to meet him in a remote café.

At this time, it was already night, and the café was about to close.

In the café, however, there was a man wearing a mask.

Lin Xiaofeng sat in the corner, came in, raised his hand with a smile and said, "This way." ”

This mask-wearing is naturally Pang Chen.

After Pang Chen sat down opposite him, Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile, "Elder Pang, why do you act like a fugitive?" ”

"Be careful." Pang Chen didn't mean to take off his mask.

Lin Xiaofeng took a sip of coffee and said, "Since Elder Pang took the initiative to contact me, then what he said to me should also be considered carefully." ”

"Tell me, what's your plan." Pang Chen Xiaofeng.

"It's simple." Lin Xiaofeng laughed: "Just kill the dragon madman, and then gather the other elders and let you ascend to the throne of the sect leader." ”

When Pang Chen heard Lin Xiaofeng's words, he scoffed a little: "This is the plan you are talking about?" Do you think I'll be able to become the leader of the sect by killing the dragon maniac? ”

"You don't have to believe me." Lin Xiaofeng gently knocked on the table.

"This is a matter of my net worth and life, can I accompany you to mess around just by believing?" Pang Chen said.

Lin Xiaofeng took out a token at this time: "What if there is this?" ”

"Holy Demon Order!" Pang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to have this in his hand.

Lin Xiaofeng asked, "If the Holy Sect is behind you to be the sect leader, will those elders still oppose it?" "Announcement: Biquge APP Android, Apple special version, say goodbye to all ads, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)