Chapter 906: A Black Cauldron
After appeasing the beautiful woman for a while, Yang Feng looked back at the empty clearing, his eyes rolled, and he immediately jumped into the air, raised his hand and swiped a few times on the ground.
But listening to the loud bang and bang, the whole earth left a line of clear handwriting.
The two white cranes looked at each other and muttered to themselves: "The world is full of wind and clouds, and the dark sunset destroys everything." The Netherworld Hall Lord Qiu Xiaotian, come here for a visit......?
Ren Xiaoyao and Bai He couldn't help but be confused, looked at Yang Feng, who had fallen, and asked, "Sect Master Yang, what are you ......?"
"The Wulin League has been destroyed, how can there be no one to blame for such a big matter? From now on, the murderer who destroyed the Wulin League is the Netherworld Palace. β
"What? are you blaming the Netherworld?"
"What, no?"
Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng should have said: "The Netherworld Temple and the Martial Arts Alliance have fooled the entire martial arts for so long, now it's time for us to play tricks on him." β
"But isn't this a bit against the principle of martial arts decency?"
His brows were deeply furrowed, and Bai He said with a righteous face: "As a famous and decent person, he walks upright, sits upright, and he must say everything to people......"
Burst!
However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng directly punched him on the back of the head, and he was angry: "You elm head, don't you want Lao Tzu to admit this?"
"So what? The Martial Arts Alliance colluded with the Netherworld Palace, and Sect Master Yang destroyed him, which is equivalent to eliminating harm to the Martial Arts, why can't you say it to people? We should tell all the martial arts colleagues, and it is ...... to make it public."
"Stupid, with the reputation of the Martial Arts League for thousands of years, those stupid pigs on the rivers and lakes, do you believe him, or believe me? Not to mention that the foundation of our Holy Fire Sect is not clean, people will definitely think that Lao Tzu intends to dominate the martial arts and destroy the martial arts alliance. So this matter, we must shake the pot. Didn't the Netherworld Temple use the Martial Arts Alliance to control the martial arts decency? This time, we also used the Martial Arts Alliance to attack him in the Netherworld Temple, and to pull him out of the shadows, which can be regarded as using the way of others to govern his body. β
Hearing his words, Bai He was silent, Ren Xiaoyao glanced at him, and immediately persuaded: "Brother Bai He, Sect Leader Yang is right." What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are there to deal with those evil demons?"
"That is, you deserve to be bullied by the Northern Absolute Dragon Xiaotian all the time when you were in the Southern Absolute Position, and you have lost the face of our Southern Martial Arts, the means are too naΓ―ve, what kind of truth and justice do you still preach? Remember, children only talk about right and wrong, and Chengren talks about interests. β
Glancing at him fiercely, Yang Feng said arrogantly: "In short, since he is already an enemy, it is natural to smear him, it's not a big deal." You give me a witness, and then I will use this matter to make a big fuss, gather the power of the entire martial arts, and attack the Netherworld Temple. β
With that, Yang Feng called the three people present to his side, and after a few words, he turned around and left.
It's just that before leaving, he threatened the two old men a few more words, lest they have any more moths when they cooperate with the performance.
Half a month later, within the Holy Fire Sect, Ouyang Feiying was using Yang Feng's identity to discuss with the entire Southern Martial Arts about dealing with the Northern Dragon Capture, and his heart was full of familiar feelings.
After all, once upon a time, he was also the supreme of the South, and the entire Southern Martial Arts was under his control.
Now that I am discussing major matters with my fellow martial artists as Nanjue again, I still have a little nostalgia in my heart, and I feel that after I retire, I have finally returned to the leadership position.
Such a surprise will not be understood by young people, and only those retired old leaders will empathize.
"Sect Leader Yang!"
At this time, a big man bowed down and said: "With the divine skills of Sect Master Yang now, I don't think we need to worry about the wolf ambitions of the Northern Absolute anymore, I don't think we need to discuss it anymore, this has been discussed for more than a month." We have been bothering you for a long time, and it's time to leave. β
"Eh, how can this be done? We haven't yet discussed a practical and effective way to prevent that Long Xiaotian from entering my southern land again, how can we just dismiss the meeting casually?
Ouyang Feiying's eyes twitched, and he waved his hand hurriedly.
Originally, the purpose of his stay was to help Yang Feng drag these martial arts righteous paths and let them testify. Yang Feng hasn't come back yet, they're leaving now, what should this witness do?
Seeing that this Lord Nanjue insisted on retaining, those martial arts leaders looked bitter and shook their heads helplessly.
They still have a lot of trivial matters to deal with in their various sects, and they can't stay in the Holy Fire Cult for so long. Originally, they were just here to attend the funeral, but who knew that it would become the Southern Martial Arts Conference, and it would be held for so long, what did Lord Nanjue want to do, alas.
Everyone sighed, and Ouyang Feiying looked at their deep frowns and didn't care.
Puff puff!
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from under his feet, Ouyang Feiying's eyes lit up, and he understood that Yang Feng was back, and he also knew that the matter over there had been done, so he smiled and said: "I think so, let's go to the Martial Arts League and find the seniors of the Martial Arts League to evaluate in order to curb that Long Xiaotian's ambitions, how about it?"
"Ah, go to the Martial Arts League, but didn't we already say it ten days ago, otherwise let's go to the Martial Arts League to comment, you said that those old men don't do anything, why do you want to go to the Martial Arts League now?"
Oops, it's a time and a moment.
At that time, Yang Xiaozi didn't come back, and I don't know if Yang Xiaozi's matter was done. rashly take you there, what should I do when I see Yang Boy slaughtering those bastards of the Wulin League?
Now that Yang Xiaozi is back, it is naturally done, you can go to witness the scene of the crime, and you can also be witnesses.
Ahem, ahem!
Coughing dryly, Ouyang Feiying chuckled: "I didn't agree with us going to the Martial Arts League before, because I thought that those old guys in the Martial Arts League would really only be with the mud." Otherwise, Long Xiaotian has infiltrated my southern martial arts for so long, so why hasn't the martial arts league moved at all? However, I thought about it later, we should salute first and then soldier. Let's go to the Martial Arts League to inform me first, if those old guys are with the mud again, let's attack the northern martial arts again, it will be justified. β
"Okay, since Lord Nanjue has an idea, then we will accompany you to the Martial Arts Alliance and sue Long Xiaotian. β
Everyone shouted and hugged Ouyang Feiying.
Ouyang Feiying made a gesture of invitation and asked everyone to go down and prepare.
After everyone left, Yang Feng dodged, got out of the ground, and said with a smile: "Okay, Sect Master Ouyang, your task is complete, come back." Next, I took them to the Wulin League. β
"Ah, you bring, don't you, let me be Nan for two more days, okay? I feel that I was so heroic from a hundred years ago. β
"Okay, you retired old cadre, you've been dead for a hundred years, and you still want to be in the upper position, like words? This world, after all, belongs to us young people, so let's abdicate quickly. Let you come out when you need to, and live a leadership addiction. β
Wow!
As he spoke, Yang Feng waved his hand, and Ouyang Feiying's entire body turned into a cloud of dust and disappeared.
Only his illusory flame body stared at Yang Feng with a resentful expression, and muttered, "What's wrong with letting me be the sect leader for two more days? I'm a ghost, are you still afraid that I will usurp your throne?"
"I'm not afraid that you will usurp the throne, I'm afraid that after your sect leader is addicted, he will come out to annoy me twice in three days and come back!"
Yang Feng shouted, and Ouyang Feiying immediately turned into a flash of fire and returned to his body.
Then, Yang Feng himself walked out with his chest held high, leading those martial arts righteous paths, and then going to the martial arts league......