Lin Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts. ＜＜≤．＜＜．＜

Of course, it was not because of the death of the Holy Lord.

Although the Holy Lord is his master, this master is only golden, and the two of them have met once, not to mention any feelings.

The reason why Lin Xiaofeng is like this is because once the Holy Lord dies, I'm afraid Wan Heyu will no longer be at peace!

"Don't act rashly, just stay where you are and stand by, if Wan Heyu shows signs of sending someone to attack the manor, you will find a way to make trouble for them and block it!" Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly instructed.

Pang Chen naturally regretted coming to the Holy Sect in his heart at this time, but everyone had already boarded the thief ship, and if he wanted to go down again, it would be difficult.

"I'll do my best!" Pang Chen nodded, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Xiaofeng pondered for a while, but still dialed Wan Heyu.

Soon, Wan Heyu connected the mobile phone over there.

"Hello? Is there anything wrong with the young master? ”

Wan Heyu on the other end of the phone was obviously in a good mood.

"Vice Sect Master, I heard that the Holy Lord is dead?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"Hey." Wan Heyu on the other end of the phone sighed: "The Holy Lord was imprisoned in that broken manor by a group of traitors, and I don't know the situation inside, but this manor is now starting to hang white, I'm afraid it's true." ”

"What are the plans of Vice Sect Master Wan?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Wan Heyu said without hesitation: "Of course, it is to avenge the Holy Lord!" Kill all those traitors! Then I will help the young master ascend to the position of the Holy Lord and stabilize the Holy Sect. ”

Hearing him say this, Lin Xiaofeng became anxious in his heart, revenge, didn't he want to kill Xiang Zhu in revenge.

"Don't be impulsive." Lin Xiaofeng didn't know how to persuade him.

If you talk too much, it is easy to arouse Wan Heyu's suspicions.

Not to mention, I'm worried that this guy will really attack suddenly.

Wan Heyu said: "Young master, don't worry, I have my own measure in this matter, and after I eliminate the rebellion, you can ascend to the position of the Holy Lord with peace of mind." ”

Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, and finally said, "Deputy Sect Master Wan has a heart." ”

Then, Wan Heyu hung up the phone.

At this time, in the hall of a luxurious villa on the holy island, Wan Heyu and his henchmen gathered here.

He summoned so many of his henchmen over this time, so naturally he had something important to discuss.

There were nearly ten people sitting below, all of whom were elders and protectors of the Holy Sect.

I have to say that as the deputy sect leader of Wan Heyu, he has attracted so many elders and protectors, and let more people maintain neutrality, he is really good enough.

Wan Heyu sat on a piece of sand on the main seat of the hall, and the person next to him asked, "How many of you, what do you have about the news from the manor?"

One of the elders arched his hand and said, "Ten Thousand Sect Masters, this is a heaven-sent opportunity, since the Holy Lord is dead, then who else in the Holy Sect can stop you?" ”

Zeng Guofan, who greeted Lin Xiaofeng, was also among them, and he said, "I, why don't we wait a little longer, and let the people of the Double Dragon Sect go to the lead first and explore the truth and reality?" ”

Wan Heyu frowned, lowered his head and pondered.

To be honest, he prefers the first method, after so many years of preparation, the eye is finally dead, and he can't wait to break through that manor immediately, destroy the last bit of power of the Holy Lord, and then let Leng Feng sit on the throne of the Holy Lord first.

And he can truly control the entire Holy Religion.

"Zeng Guofan, what do you mean? After so many years of preparation, now that the Holy Lord is dead, is it possible that we still dare not do it? ”

Zeng Guofan retorted: "It is precisely because we have been preparing for so many years that we should be more vigilant, maybe there is fraud?" ”

"Who dares to joke with the life and death of the Holy Lord?" The elder said, "If the Holy Lord is not really dead, isn't what the people of the manor are doing at this time cursing the Holy Lord to die?" ”

"If the Holy Lord or, with his old man's temper, can he bear it?"

When Zeng Guofan heard this, he was speechless.

Wan and Yu were similar, if the news of the Holy Lord's death came from the manor, he would never believe it.

But now, the manor has begun to build a mourning hall.

With such a major matter of life and death as the Holy Lord, who would dare to joke about it?

Thinking of this, Wan Heyu said slowly: "Order, let the Shuanglong Sect attack the manor, the reaction of the Xianyuan side, if there is no problem." ”

He didn't say the latter words, but everyone here also understood what Wan Heyu meant.

If it is determined that the Holy Lord is dead, none of the people in the manor will survive.

But the faces of these people were full of excitement.

As the saying goes, if a person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven, if Wan Heyu is in charge of the Holy Sect, can the benefits of these people be less?

These people discussed for a while, and then Zeng Guofan took out his mobile phone and called Pang Chen.

But after a while, Zeng Guofan's face turned blue.

He hung up angrily.

An elder next to him asked, "Zeng Protector, why are you so angry?" What's wrong? ”

Zeng Guofan clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "It's really the opposite, that Pang Chen actually said that it was the Holy Lord's mourning hall inside, and gave him a few guts, and he didn't dare to break in with the people of the Double Dragon Sect, so he could only be responsible for guarding the outside." ”

When Wan Heyu heard this, he was not too surprised: "It's okay, this Shuanglong Sect came to us, do you think it's really a reinforcement for us?" ”

"I'm afraid that Leng Feng also has his careful thoughts in his heart, and he also has the idea of seizing power with us." Wan Heyu said, taking a sip of tea.

Zeng Guofan showed a sneer on his face: "Just that little guy? We don't have any background in our Holy Sect, and the only role is to be puppets for us, and you still want to fight for power? ”

An elder reminded: "You still can't be careless, after all, Leng Feng is the sect master's personal disciple, and he is also the identity of the young master. ”

"When the time comes, we will kill the Holy Maiden, and the only heir of the Holy Sect will be him, and then there will be strange goods."

Zeng Guofan nodded and said: "By the way, when Leng Feng competed, he took the path of Miao Hu, maybe Lin Xiaofeng is a member of the Miao Wu Sect?" If the Miao Witch Sect secretly assists, this cold wind may really be able to sit on the position of sect leader without our control. ”

Wan Heyu's eyes were cold, and his hands were holding the teacup stiffly: "Probably not, you are really confused when the Holy Lord is old?" Since he accepted Leng Feng as a disciple and gave him the qualifications of heir, then Leng Feng could not be someone from other demon sects. ”

Zeng Guofan asked, "What if the Holy Lord doesn't investigate clearly?" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the other people in the hall were all strange Guofan.

Zeng Guofan came back to his senses, but now he thinks too much.

With the Holy Lord's ability, it is too simple to find out the details of the cold wind.

Not to mention that Leng Feng is a member of other demon sects, even if he is too close to other demon sects, it is impossible to be selected as a young master. Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, 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)