Bai Choufei respectfully handed the draft of a letter to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng took it and took a look, only to see that it was written on it, "I have won the trust of Wu Feng's children, please wait for the good news."

The handwriting is sloppy, like a pair of claws flying in white.

He laughed heartily.

Bai Choufei asked him to read the letter in order to reassure him. However, Long Aotian will also be relieved when he receives this letter.

Wu Feng knew that if he was finally defeated by Long Aotian and the Divine Hall was destroyed by Shenxiao Dao, Bai Choufei would definitely fight back at the critical moment, and then pretend that he had always been an excellent work of Shenxiao Dao.

But if Wu Feng can stay strong, he doesn't have to worry about this problem.

The king of the fallen country does not deserve loyalty. Wu Feng deeply understands that he must be strong in order to make talents willing to be used by himself!

"The team is ready. Monkey, let's go!" Wu Feng put away the manuscript and said loudly.

The honor guard of the shrine was like a long dragon, winding south along the official road, embracing Wu Feng in the center.

Most of the people walking in front were tall and strong-looking men, holding halberds and distinctive armor.

The short Bai Choufei was mixed in, holding a pole and walking staggeringly, looking particularly funny.

Many of the guards couldn't help but laugh, but they tried their best to endure it.

They knew that this kid was the celebrity that the hall master was currently fanciing, and they couldn't be offended.

The meeting place is still on a low hill to the west of the river, in an ancient shrine.

Xue Yiren was already waiting in the inner hall, and in addition to An Biru and other important ministers, there was also a big man.

This person is more than 1.9 meters tall, with angular facial features, a fierce expression, and a thick beard.

On his shoulders lay a petite white cat, white and clean, without a trace of stray hair, which formed a great contrast with this giant man.

Wu Feng's eyes lit up.

This person is Wu Feng's eldest brother, Xue Yiren's eldest son, Xue Dingyi, who is now twenty-four years old.

But if you look at the beard on this face, it seems that he is more than thirty years old. If Xue Yiren took off the disguise on his face, I am afraid that the father would look younger than the son.

Speaking of which, Wu Feng and this eldest brother are still old acquaintances. When he was under the pseudonym Xie Yi and was in the Iwakura Palace, he once met with the visiting Schrödinger and humiliated him severely.

At that time, Wu Feng was only thirteen years old, and his appearance had changed a lot over the years, and Xue Dingye obviously didn't recognize him.

But this strong man who was called "six feet five inches" still showed an extremely hostile gaze towards Wu Feng, his eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to tear Wu Feng into tiny pieces.

The last time I met the alliance, Xue Yiren once said: "If I have three long and two short one day, my son is only afraid that he will lead the horse as a slave in front of his son-in-law's door." ”

How could Schrödinger not hold a grudge?

Xue Yiren smiled slightly, and poured wine for Wu Feng with his own hands, which is a famous liquor in the south of the Yangtze River, with a clear color and a fragrant wine.

"The virtuous son-in-law is still heavily guarded this time. The eyes of the generation of heroes moved slightly, and he said leisurely.

The guard of honor brought by Wu Feng is well-equipped and well-organized, and it is better than the last time.

Compared with the last time he entered alone, Wu Feng was accompanied by Yun Shuiyi, Demon Yuekong and other cronies, all of them fully armed and full of vigilance.

Xue Dingye cocked his wooden horse legs and looked at Wu Feng with disdain.

Meaning: In vain, my father thinks so highly of you, but when I see it today, I am as timid as a mouse.

An Biru, Tie Chuanjia, Quan Guanqing and other important ministers of Tianzi Peak also felt that this uncle had done something too much, and Tianzi Feng had already supported him so much, but he was still so vigilant.

Wu Feng had a beautiful smile on his face.

"The son-in-law naturally trusts Lord Taishan. But the world is unpredictable, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if I let my guard down, I am afraid that my father-in-law will underestimate me. ”

Xue Yiren laughed, clapped his palms and said: "Well said, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable! If you slack off on me, maybe one day because of slackness, you will become elbows and armpits, and you will regret it at that time." ”

All the ministers couldn't help but be surprised, but they didn't expect Wu Feng to have such a plan.

With a wave of his hand, Xue Yiren ordered most of the retainers to leave the palace, leaving only An Biru and his son Xue Dingye, and Wu Feng also sent out a group of guards, leaving only one or two cronies.

Xue Yiren looked at Wu Feng with both eyes: "After the first battle of Muramu, the famous generals of Shenxiao withered, and the hearts of the people were depressed. I thought you would choose to attack Narumi Castle and regain lost territory. ”

Narumi Castle is fragile, while Iwakura Castle is strong, and if it can get reinforcements from Tianzi Peak, it seems that Narumi Castle is better to attack.

Moreover, the Narumi City Mountain Sect rebelled against the Shenxiao Dao in the important places in Nanyang County from the father and son of Jishan Luling, which has become a problem in the heart of the Divine Hall.

Although Shenxiao is demoralized, he will never spit out the meat in his mouth. As long as we don't attack the city for a while, we will be in danger of being hit by reinforcements from Shenxiao Sanhe, and the current situation cannot afford to miss the slightest. ”

"Although Iwakura is strong, it is a lonely city, and it is impossible for either Shenxiao or Mikawa to cross the entire Shentang territory to support. As long as enough food and grass are prepared, the army will besiege it for a long time, and Iwakura Castle will be self-defeating. ”

Wu Feng analyzed in an orderly manner.

Xue Yiren said with a smile: "You killed Gu Tai Neng Yang Bo Fu a while ago, and you used a very dangerous strategy, but now you have become so stable. ”

"This time and that time. Wu Feng said angrily: "Only a big victory in that battle can be exchanged for the Divine Hall for a few years without external troubles, and now that the troubles are included, of course we have to seek stability." ”

The assassination in Yubi City, coupled with the murder of his uncle Bai Junlang, also made Wu Feng reflect. He was impatient, good at tricks, and sometimes a little less cautious.

Xue Yiren stroked his beard and smiled: "It's just that this time, let Tianzi Fengbai send troops, and those courtiers under my command can't stand it." What benefits are you going to give?"

Wu Feng muttered: "On the day of the breaking of the city, the people of the land returned to the shrine, and all the gold beads and treasures accumulated in the rock warehouse were taken by Yue Zhang. ”

Attacking Iwakura requires a large number of troops from Tianzi Peak, and the siege requires long-term camping, and there are not enough benefits, so it can be said that the group of thorns in Tianzi Peak will not be moved.

The rock warehouse has a history of thousands of years, and there are countless treasures accumulated in the city, and Wu Feng has paid such a large price, thinking that he can satisfy Tianzifeng.

Xue Yiren nodded, but Xue Dingye said loudly: "No!"

Wu Feng's gaze met Xue Dingye: "The wealth in Iwakura City is not a small number. ”

Xue Dingye said coldly: "No matter how much treasure there is, it will be exhausted, and the people of the land will live." We, the Son of Heaven Peak, will help you conquer the Iwakura and unify the inheritance of the Heavenly Martial God Sect, and the damage to the soldiers will definitely not be small. You should cede land the size of half a rock warehouse at the junction of the two factions to be fair. ”

His eyes were like knives, forcing Wu Feng to look at him, an invisible might, as if he was about to crush Wu Feng into a meatloaf.

Obviously, Xue Dingye is now not only a master of conquering the sky, but his cultivation is also above Wu Feng.