After a moment of silence, one finally whispered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone looked at him almost at the same time, their faces were surprised, or sarcastic, or stunned, or clear, or sighing, all looking at him.

He is naturally Yang Xiaofeng.

His face was still as indifferent as just now, he didn't even raise his head, and there was a bit of customary depression in his eyes, but he just whispered: "I'll go."

Lin Xiong's face was clear, and he was not surprised by Yang Xiaofeng's attitude at all, but he sighed and said: "Xiaofeng, this matter is the internal affairs of my sect, and you are just a guest." This trip to Blood Moon Mountain is extremely dangerous, and there is no reason for you to take the risk."

"Yes, Brother Yang ......", Lin Yuhan said anxiously: "You are not from the Fengyue Sect, there is no need to wade into this troubled water."

Silence, silence again.

In silence, Kong Yanshu glanced at Yang Xiaofeng with a stunned face, and sighed faintly in his heart.

In fact, today's situation was originally set up for Yang Xiaofeng, and his statement at this time was not in the hands of others.

"Hehe, isn't there a need to wade in this muddy water......", Yang Xiaofeng smiled sadly, and said lightly: "Although I, Yang Xiaofeng, am not a big person, I at least know how to repay my kindness."

Lin Yuhan said stiffly: "So what"?

Yang Xiaofeng slowly looked up at the girl and said sadly: "That day in Qingshui Villa, it was you who brought me back to Xiangwang Building from the snowdrift. When I was in trouble and had nowhere to stay, you took me in, and if it weren't for you, I'd have been a corpse a long time ago. Even my life was picked up by you, and I should do something for you Fengyue Sect."

Lin Yuhan's heart was sour, and he only felt that there seemed to be a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say, but when he finally opened his mouth, he just smiled astringently: "Brother Yang, you ......."

Girl is not trying to say:

Since you know it in your heart, then why don't you understand my heart, I don't need your gratitude, and I don't need you to do things for the Fengyue Sect because you are grateful to me.

It's just that at this moment, in front of so many people, how can she say these words.

Or, even if she said these words to Yang Xiaofeng, what could she do, did he really not understand his intentions for him?

Or is he just deliberately pretending to be confused all along.

The girl only looked at her, tender as water, and the items in her eyes were affectionate and trying to melt the ice in his heart. It's a pity that his heart is like steel, even harder than the coldest cold iron.

His gaze was so far away.

Isn't it true that his heart is always far away?

Ignore those eyes that are either warm, cold, or mocking. Yang Xiaofeng slowly put away the post in his hand, gently put it into his arms, and said lightly: "Today is fifteen, and there are only five days left before the start of the conference on this post, if there is nothing else, it is time to go." If it's a little late, and there is any delay on the road, I'm afraid that by the time we reach the Blood Moon Mountain, the head-pulling conference will already be over."

Lin Xiong's eyes were indifferent, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaofeng, do you really want to go"?

Yang Xiaofeng glanced at Lin Yuhan, turned around, and then walked out directly, as if he hadn't heard Lin Xiong's question at all, and of course he didn't make any more answers.

He has already answered with practical actions. Isn't his attitude the best answer!

Lin Xiong looked at Yang Xiaofeng's back, and the appreciation in his eyes was completely revealed. Even the four envoys of Fengyue put away the few wisps of ridicule on their faces.

The fourth girl looked at Yang Xiaofeng, and there seemed to be a trace of respect in her eyes, but more in the end it was indifference and rejection, or contempt.

Lin Xiong continued: "Xiaofeng, if you want to go, it's okay, but you are just a guest after all, if you want to fight on behalf of my Fengyue Sect, you will still lose some reputation in the end, but I am afraid that even if you really win at the head-raising conference, you will not be able to convince the public." After all, you are not a member of the religion anyway."

Yang Xiaofeng didn't stop at his feet, and said lightly: "I naturally know that I can't fight on behalf of the Fengyue Sect as my identity, and I haven't thought about fighting on behalf of the Fengyue Sect."

Lin Xiong smiled lightly: "Then you just ......"?

Yang Xiaofeng seemed to laugh at himself, and said coldly: "I can't represent the Fengyue Sect, what about Yuhan, she can always represent the Fengyue Sect, right?"

Lin Xiong's brows tightened, and he said, "On this trip to Blood Moon Mountain, do you want Yu'er to go with you"?

This is simply a redundant question.

Yang Xiaofeng had already walked to the door and said, "This time I went to Blood Moon Mountain, Yuhan will be responsible for everything else, just wait for the last time when the swords and soldiers meet and judge the victory or defeat with martial arts, just leave it to me." Therefore, I didn't fight for Fengyue Sect from beginning to end, I just fought for Yuhan and her once, at most, it was a help. Doing a friend a favor, what's wrong".

As he spoke, one of his feet had stepped over the threshold.

Lin Xiong had nothing to say anymore.

Regarding Yang Xiaofeng's attitude, Kong Yanshu was not surprised at all. For some reason, a nameless fire suddenly burned in his heart. Or, perhaps, this fire had been burning in his heart for a long, long time, but it finally broke out at this time.

He looked at Yang Xiaofeng, and it seemed to be facing his own heart, more like he was facing a woman who had been hiding in the deepest part of his heart, and he was facing a dream that he had been delusional all along.

I don't know where I got the courage, Kong Yanshu's body was shaking, and his voice was trembling, but he still shouted loudly: "Young Master Yang, I know that Gongzi has outstanding martial arts, with your strength, it is understandable to treat us evil demons as nothing, but you are inevitably too rampant."

Astonished, utterly stunned. Lin Yuhan's father and daughter, as well as the four envoys of Fengyue, all looked at Kong Yanshu with stunned expressions, unable to figure out why he had such a big reaction.

Kong Yanshu then sneered: "Who do you think you are, you are a member of our Fengyue Sect, why are you fighting on behalf of the Fengyue Sect." Of course, with Your Excellency's strength, no one will be able to stop you if you want to fight, but don't forget, this gathering in Blood Moon Mountain is a gathering of those of us who are called evil demons and outsiders by your so-called righteous men and gentlemen, so why do you want to participate?"

Yang Xiaofeng was silent, but his footsteps had stopped, but he just turned his back to Kong Yanshu and everyone in the room, and did not say anything.

Several other people were also silent, but Lin Xiong was the first to react and reprimanded: "Xiaoshu, what are you talking about, don't say it again."

"Why don't I say ......", Kong Yanshu's eyes were already red, and the robe on his body suddenly agitated, pointing at Yang Xiaofeng with his finger, and said sharply: "Yang Xiaofeng, who do you think you are, but just a lost dog who has been abandoned and cornered." What is so great about you, you dare to show off your power here, and you pretend to be high-sounding and shout to fight for the Fengyue Sect, what do you think of us people, grass mustard dogs"?