Chapter Fifty-Four: Oh My God!
Not long after Bai Feng cut off the display screen, Lin Changsheng and Li Yangping returned to the sect, and as soon as they returned, they received a letter from the Qingyang Sect.
Lin Changsheng looked at the letter and was silent, as if he was thinking about something.
Li Yangping hadn't retreated at this time, he was from Lin Changsheng's faction in his sect, and he was also Lin Changsheng's cronies, seeing Lin Changsheng's strange expression, he asked, "Sect Master, what's wrong?"
"See for yourself. Lin Changsheng did not avoid suspicion, and directly showed the letter to Li Yangping.
Li Yangping took the letter and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Qingyang Sect took the initiative to sue for peace?"
In the past, their Qiyao Sect had actually taken the initiative to sue for peace once, after all, the Qingyang Sect was a little stronger in terms of strength, and it was actually not good for both sides in the long run.
But that ridiculous condition that was directly put forward by the Qingyang Sect finally came to an end, why did he take the initiative to sue for peace now?
"Hmph, that old guy Mu Yiyang thought he had destroyed our Seven-Star Ancient Tree, and now he must be complacent. Lin Changsheng's eyes were like torches, and he looked into the distance and said, "He's just afraid that we will retaliate recklessly." ”
"What is the idea of the sect?" After Li Yangping heard this, he didn't say his opinion, as long as the sect master didn't ask, this kind of major matter generally has his own decision.
"We in the Seven Yao Sect really need to recuperate. Lin Changsheng paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "However, although the ancient tree is unharmed, the casualties of the disciples cannot be counted like this, this matter is left to you to negotiate, and you know how to open your mouth to claim compensation." ”
"The subordinates understand. Li Yangping saluted Lin Changsheng and said respectfully: "Then the subordinate will retire first." ”
Lin Changsheng nodded lightly, and after Li Yangping left, he sat down and drank a cup of tea, his brows still locked.
"This doesn't look like that old guy's character, but it's okay to have a truce..."Lin Changsheng finally showed a smile: "I haven't seen Hongmei for a long time, I don't know if she has missed me recently..."
Far away in the Qingyang Sect, there was also a man who had the same idea.
Mu Yiyang sat alone on the top of the mountain with a pot of sake in his hand, his eyes contained a strong murderous aura: "When you go out to make an appointment, I will kill you and that slut together!"
After speaking, Mu Yiyang sprinkled the sake on the mountain, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, which can be regarded as a tribute to the former relationship.
Bai Feng didn't know at all that when he was still thinking about getting rich and picking up trees first, the war was over, and the Cuckold King was already preparing for the final end.
The store is still deserted, but Bai Feng does not worry about food and clothing, and there is a little maid waiting, and the comfortable life makes Bai Feng sleepy.
After dinner, Bai Feng's room.
"It's impossible to go out and wander, men are liars in all directions, only by selling intelligence at home and pretending to be forced to barely make ends meet, there are servants (customers) and pets (systems) and maids at home, I like the ...... at home."
Looking at Bai Feng who was lying on the bed in front of him, constantly talking in his sleep, Xiao Yi jumped off Bai Feng's back.
After dinner, Bai Feng asked Xiao Yi to take off the shoes he had just bought, jumped on his back and stepped on his back, Xiao Yi's body was very light, for Bai Feng in the late stage of body refining, it was like sprinkling water.
Xiao Yi's eyes were about to move, and Bai Feng under the eyes seemed to be defenseless, if he made a move at this time... But when he thought of the huge immortal aura during the day, Xiao Yi retreated again.
With his current body as a beginner in body refining, if those immortal qi are real, I am afraid it will be difficult to break the defense, on the contrary, it will be over if exposed in advance.
After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yi still gave up, and before leaving the room, he clenched his fists and thought firmly in his heart: "I must restore my cultivation, I will not give up!"
Thinking like this in his heart, Xiao Yi slipped out in a panic.
Although it has not yet reached the closing time set by Bai Feng, since Xiao Yi has decided to forbear and find an opportunity to kill Bai Feng, it is natural that he will suffer less punishment during this forbearance period.
I don't know if it's a problem with my body or Bai Feng's problem, Bai Feng hit his palm, it hurts!
Thinking like this, Xiao Yi was going to close the door, otherwise with Bai Feng's strange temper, he would definitely say: If the master doesn't tell you to close, you won't know about it?
After saying that, it was another punishment.
Thinking of his future fate, Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel bitter from his heart, and the whole person looked sad.
The door of Tianji Pavilion is relatively large, with Xiao Yi's short body, it is more difficult to close it, and when it is about to close, a masked man dressed strangely appeared at the door of Tianji Pavilion.
"May I ask if the Pavilion Master is here?" the masked man said to Xiao Yi after looking left and right.
Xiao Yi was angry when he heard the other party mention Bai Feng, and said angrily: "Not here!"
"Oh, when will the Pavilion Master come back?" the masked man said in a nervous tone, as if something was important.
"Not coming back. ”
"What the hell is wrong with him, Pavilion Master?"
"Dead!"
Syllable!
After speaking, Xiao Yi closed the door directly.
"The pavilion master is dead?" After hearing this, the masked man took two or three steps back in a row, could it be that his guess was wrong?
How could a person as strong as the pavilion master die?
But when he tried to ask again, the door was already tightly closed, and the masked man thought for a while, but after all, he didn't knock on the door again, and turned to leave.
......
Jianglin City.
The masked man rushed back to Jianglin overnight, and when he arrived at a hut, he looked around to make sure that he was not being followed, and walked in directly.
"You're finally back, what about the things I asked you to bring back?" Wan Jian'an stood up anxiously and asked the masked man.
The masked man shook his head.
"What do you mean by this? I asked you to go to General Town to find Tianji Pavilion, even if he doesn't open the door, you can knock it open for me!" Wan Jian'an was very angry: "The information of Tianji Pavilion has been verified, and all of them are accurate, but Sima Bowen also has a strong intelligence force secretly helping, and the first round of general elections will be held tomorrow!"
"Young master, it's useless for you to yell at me, when I go, the pavilion master is already dead. The masked man sighed in regret.
"Dead?"
Wan Jian'an couldn't believe it after hearing this, shook his head and said: "Impossible, I know the strength of the pavilion master, how can he die easily?"
"Alas, the young master is true, I learned it from the mouth of the maid dressed up in Tianji Pavilion, and the maid had a sad face at that time, obviously forbearance and sadness. The masked man also felt very sorry: "Maybe the maid misunderstood that I was the one who killed the pavilion master's group, and spoke ill of me and closed the door directly to me, so I didn't continue to ask." ”
The masked man's brain supplement is very exciting, if Xiao Yi knew about it, he would probably die of laughter, and he would speak ill of him, purely because he mentioned Bai Feng's name.
The pavilion master was killed?
When Wan Jian'an heard this, he fell into deep thought, who wanted to kill the Pavilion Master? And did he have the strength to kill the Pavilion Master?
Thinking of this issue, a name came to Wan Jian'an's mind: Sima Bowen.
Sima Bowen is the son of the city lord, and the master of the city lord's mansion is like a cloud, in the case of using conspiracy and trickery, although the pavilion lord is strong, he can be invincible with two fists and four hands.
Strength has this strength, but what about the motive?
Thinking of the motive, Wan Jian'an made up his brain: the intelligence organization behind Sima Bowen investigated the Tianji Pavilion that helped me, and Sima Bowen went to the Tianji Pavilion and asked the pavilion master not to help me but to help him.
When I met the Pavilion Master for the first time, the Pavilion Master's tone seemed to know a thing or two about the matter between Sima Bowen and me, and the Pavilion Master resolutely refused Sima Bowen's request in order to help me.
The pavilion master's refusal made Sima Bowen hold a grudge, and in order to prevent me from becoming the deputy city lord, Sima Bowen asked his father to send a large number of masters to assassinate the pavilion master.
The above is the plot made up by Wan Jian'an's brain.
"Woo woo, the pavilion master is I'm sorry for you, why are you doing that, it's okay to pretend to promise Sima Bowen to discuss with me again. With his brain filled in the depths, Wan Jian'an couldn't help but be moved to tears.
What a good person, just say no, it's gone.
Of course, if the person is gone, forget it, but without the information of Tianji Pavilion, I am afraid that he is not Sima Bowen's opponent at all, and when Sima Bowen becomes the deputy city lord, the old city lord will retire from the operation of the Sima family for many years, and the position of the new city lord must be Sima Bowen's.
In this way, he who has already torn his face with Sima Bowen is equivalent to tearing his face with the future city lord.
"Okay, you Sima Bowen, hard power can't be compared, follow me to Yin!" Wan Jian'an was completely red-eyed, according to the pavilion master, how much information can be obtained if you have as much money.
With the wealth of his Wan Jia Danxing, it is a sure way to win, and it is not possible to dredge relationships and buy people's hearts, but it is completely crushed in terms of intelligence, and it can also be smashed in a big way.
"No, I can't swallow that. Wan Jian'an couldn't sit still, and said directly: "Give me an inventory of manpower, I want to avenge the pavilion master, even if I can't kill him, I will abolish him." ”
The masked man was shocked, and immediately dissuaded: "Young master, it's not okay, tomorrow is the general election, if you make trouble at this time, I'm afraid it will be bad for the young master!"
"Unfavorable?" Wan Jian'an smiled coldly: "The Dongfang family, the ancestral family have all gone to help Sima Bowen, and there is a mysterious intelligence organization behind me, do you think I still have a chance to win now?"
"I know..."
"Hmph, even if my father knows about this, with my father's temper, you don't know it, I'm afraid it's more serious than my shot!" Wan Jian was really hard to swallow.
"Okay, I see. After hearing this, the masked man could only sigh slightly, and he could see from the young master's words that there was a sense of proportion.
It gradually deepened, but at this time, the crowds in Jianglin City were surging, and occasionally people who had not slept saw this scene and hurriedly closed the doors and windows, as if they had foreseen that something big was going to happen.
And far away in the Tianji Pavilion in General Town.
"That orange cat is going to do a dance... Xiao Yi pinched hard..."
Bai Feng, who was lying on the bed, slept very sweetly, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and said a dream sentence from time to time.