Today, Chen Yuan finally learned about these behind-the-scenes factors from Wang Zizai's mouth, and finally figured out why Feng Xiaoxiao had such a big change. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From the friendship of gentlemen to the enmity, Feng Xiaoxiao secretly targeted and even directly attacked one after another, intending to kill Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "If the saying is true, there is nothing wrong with the saying, only fame covers the eyes, and only interests move people's hearts......"

"In this way, this time the Law Enforcement Palace's fanfare is also indispensable behind Feng Xiaoxiao's promotion, and even he is simply the mastermind behind the scenes?" Chen Yuan asked.

"That's right," Wang Zizai nodded very affirmatively, and said, "It should be because of the too much pressure you brought to Feng Xiaoxiao, Master, this time he sensed the opportunity and couldn't help but make a move." ”

It's a pity that he made a mistake in his busy hurry, and Feng Xiaoxiao's repeated actions under his eagerness finally made the disciple catch his fox tail. ”

"The disciple didn't have any evidence before, Feng Xiaoxiao promoted the collegial discussion of the elder group, which was just a guess in the disciple's heart, but this time, his hasty action made the disciple who had been staring at him notice a hint. ”

"Last year, a disciple of Ying Tianzong was killed, and since the place where the murder occurred was not far from Ningcheng, this matter was entrusted by the Law Enforcement Hall to the Lord of Ningcheng to investigate. ”

In other words, if there is any residual evidence in the murder case, such as the fragments of magic weapons privately produced by the Cheng Instrument Division, it will fall into the hands of Feng Xiaoxiao as early as last year. ”

"Then, just a few days ago, Ning Cheng's teleportation array was activated, and a batch of magic weapons were transmitted to Ying Tianzong, and this news was taken as an anecdote, and the disciple of the array was leaked to my eyeliner. ”

"From this, the disciple finally confirmed that this matter was Feng Xiaoxiao's ghost behind the scenes!" Wang Zizai said categorically, "And I'm afraid this matter has caused a lot of dissatisfaction from the top of Ying Tianzong, after all, Feng Xiaoxiao's intentions against you are too obvious to escape the eyes of people with intentions." ”

"Even so, Feng Xiaoxiao's vision for choosing the timing is still good," Chen Yuan said with a smile, "Just in time to make a move when I am most uncomfortable." ”

"As for causing dissatisfaction among those elders, I'm afraid it was also something that Feng Xiaoxiao had repeatedly considered," Chen Yuan said, "There could be no clear evidence for this kind of targeting. ”

"As long as I can be suppressed this time, there is no competitor, and when he ascends to the position of sect leader the next day, these elders can only hide in their hearts no matter how dissatisfied they are. ”

"With that in mind, it's a worthwhile deal anyway. ”

Chen Yuan couldn't help but think that if he was in the position of Feng Xiaoxiao, the temptation of the position of the sect master of the Holy Land was in the front, and the rising star was menacing, I was afraid that he would also make such a choice as him.

However, sometimes being able to understand does not mean that you can forgive.

If you don't know who is behind the ghost, it's better to say, and if you don't react if you know, that's not Chen Yuan's character - you must know that he is a guy who will be revenged.

What's more, if someone rides you on the neck and doesn't fight back, it will only make people think that you are too weak and encourage their arrogance.

If this is the case, I am afraid that Chen Yuan will never have peace in the future.

It's just that how to fight back, Chen Yuan held his chin and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, after hesitating for a while, Wang Zizai said in an uncertain tone: "In addition, I also think there is something strange about the murder of Ying Tian's disciple at the end of last year......

Just when Chen Yuan was thinking about how to retaliate, the object of his revenge was taking a nap.

It is not easy to be in charge of a city, especially if you want to meddle in everything like Feng Xiaoxiao, who is so fame and fortune.

Even if Feng Xiao Xiao cultivates well, it is inevitable that he will be exhausted.

On this day, due to the news that a certain sworn enemy was in a worrying situation, Feng Xiaoxiao finally decided to give himself a vacation, climbed into bed and slept beautifully.

It's just that, looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid that he is not having a good dream.

I saw that in his sleep, Feng Xiaoxiao's brows were also tightly locked, his face was red and a thin layer of sweat, his body was shaking uneasily, and he roared in horror: "Go away, you all go away for me!"

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life, who let you appear in front of me at that time!"

"If you don't die, it will be me who dies. ”

"No, no, no...... It's my mistake, please, don't come, no, don't!"

With the last roar, Feng Xiaoxiao's body shook violently and suddenly sat up and woke up from his sleep.

Panting heavily, Feng Xiaoxiao looked around with some confused eyes, and found that he was in the place of sleep, and then he was sure that he had escaped from the place of nightmare hell.

However, the nightmare just now, the scene was so real, it left an indelible trace in his heart.

Even the faces of the demons who were scattered in their sleep were so clearly visible, and they were deeply imprinted in Feng Xiaoxiao's heart.

Those faces, Feng Xiaoxiao is no stranger, he had seen them last year, and then appeared in every one of his sleeps.

And for most of the past six months, due to nightmares, Feng Xiaoxiao has not slept a peaceful sleep for a long time, and more often than not, he simply replaces the role of sleep with meditation.

With a long sigh of relief, Feng Xiaoxiao's rapid heartbeat finally calmed down.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, as if to convince himself: "It's not that I mean to kill you, it's all just an accident." ”

"I can't be blamed for this, I can only blame you for your bad life, who let you be in the wrong place at the wrong time!"

While hypnotizing himself with words, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but recall the scene of that day.

It was an incomparably powerful exercise, but it had inevitable flaws.

In a barren countryside, Feng Xiaoxiao fell from mid-air with a few mountain villagers.

Feng Xiaoxiao was forced by the side effects of the exercises, and his face was distorted and fell into the killing.

When everything was over, Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard the sound of dead branches and leaves being trampled.

Looking up, he saw several frightened faces.

At that moment, Feng Xiaoxiao's blood surged, he couldn't care about anything, and only a voice was left in his heart that roared: "Kill them, or I'll be all destroyed!"

When the blood-red color finally faded from his eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned to find that the clothes worn by those unfortunate people who happened to pass by were actually the styles he was most familiar with.

At that moment, Feng Xiaoxiao's mind almost fell into a state of collapse!

And the impact of this incident on him has not dissipated in the slightest to this day.