Lin Xiaofeng glanced at him up and down.

This old man was wearing a white tunic suit, and if I remember correctly, when he watched the battle on it, he was sitting next to the Holy Lord.

This is enough to show that the status of the old man is not low.

"Who are you?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"I'm Wan Heyu." He smiled and said, "Before the dinner begins, I will protect your safety." ”

Hearing this name, Lin Xiaofeng had a score in his heart.

Isn't this Wan Heyu just an old bastard who wants to fight for power with Xiang Xu.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't wait to point at Wan Heyu's nose at this time and scold: You are about to go into the ground with half of your body, what kind of power are you grabbing from my daughter-in-law?

Of course, this can only be thought.

As for why this old man came to protect his own safety, it was obvious that he wanted to buy himself.

Lin Xiaofeng pretended to be flattered: "It turned out to be the Sect Leader of Ten Thousand Vices, the younger generation has long heard of your name and has admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect to see it today." ”

Seeing Lin Xiaofeng's appearance, Wan Heyu felt very comfortable in his heart, it seemed that this kid was not a person who didn't know the times, he gently patted Lin Xiaofeng's shoulder.

At this time, Uncle He also came over with someone.

With vigilance in his eyes, He Bo said to Wan Heyu: "Brother Wan, I am ordered by the Holy Lord to protect the future Young Master. ”

Wan Heyu glared at Uncle He: "I think Master Leng is good, I'm going to take him around the Holy City, Brother He doesn't have any opinions, right?" ”

Uncle He's face showed embarrassment: "This, Ten Thousand Vice Sect Leader, this is what the Holy Lord ordered, you still don't make it difficult for me." ”

"Leng Feng, do you think you are going with me or with Uncle He?" Wan Heyu looked at Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng saw He Bo secretly glancing at him, and he smiled: "I have admired Senior Wan for a long time, and I have long wanted to chat with Senior Wan. ”

"Do you hear me?" Wan Heyu felt very comfortable, patted Lin Xiaofeng, and left with Lin Xiaofeng.

Wan Heyu came out this time and didn't bring anyone else, just him and Lin Xiaofeng.

He took Lin Xiaofeng into a car, drove the car and asked, "Young Master Leng, where are you going?" ”

"Everything is at the command of ten thousand seniors." Lin Xiaofeng behaved like a little sheep.

"Yes." Wan Heyu nodded slightly: "I'll attend a dinner later, I'll take you around the city and chat." ”

Originally, Wan Heyu wanted to ask Lin Xiaofeng how he got the ghost technique, but after thinking about it carefully, if he asked this kind of question from the beginning, I am afraid that Lin Xiaofeng would not say it.

He turned around and said, "Young Master Leng, how much do you know about our Holy Sect?" ”

"My predecessors have tormented me, and I can't afford to be the reputation of the young master." Lin Xiaofeng said modestly.

Wan Heyu waved his hand: "This is an ironclad matter, the Holy Lord is old and his time is short, and he needs a young talent like you to lead our Holy Sect." ”

These words are actually making Lin Xiaofeng put on an attitude.

Lin Xiaofeng looked pensive, and after a long time, he said, "Senior Wan, don't hide it, this time, I really didn't want to be the young master of the Holy Sect. ”

"However, if you can really do it, it will naturally be a great joy." Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Wan Heyu and paused before saying, "To be honest, I heard before that the Holy Sect was going to let a woman take over in the future, and I felt that it was not worth it for Wan Senior to be a veteran. ”

Wan Heyu pretended to be angry and glared at Lin Xiaofeng: "The saint's ability is outstanding among the younger generation, don't talk nonsense." ”

"However, it's a pity that she's a woman, hey, I'm loyal, but it's inevitable that the people below will be a little criticized."

When Lin Xiaofeng saw him say this, he sneered in his heart, this old fox is really enough, and he didn't forget to say that he was loyal at this time.

"Wan senior, if I become a disciple of the Holy Lord, when the Holy Lord dies in the future, will I be able to become the Holy Lord?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Wan Heyu nodded: "Of course." ”

"However, there are still some old antiques in the sect who insist on letting the saint take the throne, but the rules since ancient times, the son does not pass on the disciple, the disciple does not pass on the daughter, besides, the young master Leng has the legendary ghost art, and when the time comes, the saint will not be able to compete with you for the position of the holy lord."

Lin Xiaofeng pretended to be anxious: "Senior Wan, I know that you have a very high status and great power in the Holy Sect, as long as Senior Wan can help me ascend to the position of the Holy Lord, I will obey your words in the future." ”

Wan Heyu pretended to be panicked: "Young Master Leng, don't talk nonsense, when I hear it in the ears of someone with a heart, although I have no rights, I will inevitably be misunderstood by others." ”

Lin Xiaofeng muttered in his heart, damn, this old Wang Ba, at this time, he still pretends to be this high-minded appearance.

It's really like a drama in life, it all depends on acting skills.

Wan Heyu saw that Lin Xiaofeng had some doubts on his face, afraid that this kid would not cooperate with him, so he hurriedly explained: "But since ancient times, there has been no tradition of passing on the position of the sect leader to a woman, let alone the position of the holy lord, don't worry, young master Leng can rest assured, even if I fight for my life, I will help you." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Lin Xiaofeng smiled complimentarily.

"Let's go, the dinner is almost over." Wan Heyu had already probed Lin Xiaofeng's thoughts, and he also had the bottom in his heart.

Wan Heyu didn't doubt him, after all, Lin Xiaofeng had just joined the Holy Sect and had no foundation, this was not something that could be mixed up by a Holy Lord disciple, he wanted to become a Holy Lord, and he had to cooperate with himself.

Of course, if Leng Feng didn't stand on his side, Wan Heyu had a way to make him disappear completely the next day.

Wan Heyu probably never dreamed of the relationship between Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Xu.

At this time, he was still planning in his heart, how to help Lin Xiaofeng suppress Xiang Zhu after the death of the Holy Lord.

The dinner was held in one of the most luxurious wineries in the heart of the Holy City.

Although it was already night, the lights were shining inside, and the men were all wearing suits, while the women were in evening dresses.

Countless waiters weaved through the crowd.

Although there were many people who came here to watch the battle, there were less than 500 people who were eligible to attend the dinner.

The top 50 of the competition, but anyone who survived, was invited to participate.

The other is the leader and deputy leader of various large and small demon sects.

And a top demon sect like the Miao Witch Sect, as long as they come to the Holy City, they can participate in this drinking party.

At this time, everyone is holding red wine and chatting with people they know well.

It's obviously a gathering of all the demon sect leaders in the country, but it's like a gathering of top people in society.

After returning to the dinner, Wan Heyu did not follow Lin Xiaofeng in order to avoid suspicion.

Lin Xiaofeng held a wine glass alone and drank casually.

He also wondered in his heart, he was sent by Liu Boqing to the Holy Sect as an undercover agent, but now, he was an undercover agent of the Holy Lord to hook up with Wan Heyu, this should be regarded as a double-layer undercover agent, right? ,