Chapter 810: Identity Exposed (Part II)

"If you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the venerable, where did you get so much nonsense!"

Wu Hai stared at Sui Feng with a look of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of fear.

Ling Chi slowly descended from mid-air and stood silently beside Sui Feng. He knew that he was so weak compared to Suifeng that he had no power to interject at all, so he simply kept silent and waited quietly for Suifeng's arrangement. At first glance, hearing Wu Hai's disrespectful words, Ling Chi frowned, glanced at Sui Feng, and saw that his face was flat, as if he had never heard Wu Hai's words at all.

"Say, who sent you?"

The wind stared at him directly, and although he was not angry, the air around him was for some reason, as if it could squeeze out water. Rao is already determined to die, Wu Hai couldn't help but silently take a step back, not daring to face the wind, only lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"If you don't tell me, I know who sent you, and one day I will go and meet him myself. You're just a pawn to him, and he doesn't care if you're alive or dead. It doesn't matter to him at all, but your life will be much better. ”

Suifeng's tone was very soft, without half a bit of ruthlessness, and the gaze that shrouded him was also light and light, without a trace of anger. But somehow, Wu Hai's heart seemed to be pressed down by the entire Taiyue. Almost out of breath under the shroud of the wind's eyes, the name of the person he buried deep in his heart seemed to be unable to suppress it anymore, and he was about to move.

"You...... Dreaming......" Wu Hai gritted his teeth and burst out of these three words from between his teeth.

Suddenly, his body tilted. He fell to the side. A large stream of black blood flowed out of its mouth, and its nose was still slightly moving, but it was already more out of breath and less in breath, obviously not alive.

"This ......" Seeing Wu Hai fall down so suddenly, Ling Chi was taken aback, he didn't expect this Wu Hai to be so resolute, and he committed suicide directly when he saw that the situation was wrong.

Sui Feng took a closer look at his fallen corpse, only to see him shake his head and sigh softly. After a pause, he spoke.

"He died of poisoning. He said. touched his cheek with his foot, and with a little force, Wu Hai's mouth opened suddenly. After a glance, he said, "He hid the poison sac between his teeth." Seeing that the situation was not right, he suddenly bit it. Die instantly. It seems that he was prepared for this beforehand. ”

Kung Fu who speaks with the wind. Immediately, a large crowd gathered around. The onlookers only saw Sui Feng asking who sent him, and the next moment they saw Wu Hai turn over and fall to the ground, and they were still a little unconscious.

After a brief silence. It's a bustle.

"This Wu Hai, as a disciple of the Vajra Sect, is naturally sent by the head of the Vajra Sect, isn't this knowingly asking?"

"yes, and even if he loses, he doesn't have to kill himself, it's too vicious......"

"Be quiet, be quiet!"

Just as everyone was talking endlessly, suddenly a clear voice came from behind the crowd, and all the sounds were suppressed at once. Everyone was silent and silent.

The group of heroes made way of a passage on their own, and saw two figures walking up from behind the crowd, it was Li Jing and Gu Operator of the Shushan Sword Sect.

The two walked straight to the ring, glanced at Wu Hai's body, and couldn't help frowning. Li Jing summoned a disciple of the Taishan Sect and asked in a low voice: "You go and take a look, the other disciples of the Vajra Sect are still there, if they are still there, say that I have something to talk to them, and ask them to go to the side hall to rest." ”

"Master Li doesn't need to bother, all the disciples of the Vajra Sect left a quarter of an hour ago. Sui Feng gently jumped out of the ring and whispered.

Li Jing frowned, staring at Sui Feng, "Is this true?"

Sui Feng smiled faintly, "Naturally, there is no room for fake, there is no need for people to preside over the overall situation here." What's more, the position of the alliance leader has not been decided, and these must be solved, so it will be bothering the door master. ”

After that, without waiting for Li Jing to answer, the dust under the wind was already under his feet and drifted away.

Li Jing glanced at the back of the wind, and then turned his head. Suifeng is not wrong at all, as the host, he naturally needs to come forward to preside over the overall situation. In any case, the final competition is over, and the position of the alliance leader is decided.

"Why didn't the donor stop him when he knew he was going to kill himself?"

Monk Yuantong looked at the wind that came and asked with a look of compassion.

"The Murong family is powerful, and it may not be a good thing to expose it completely. At least at this moment, he has not openly made enemies of the world, and it is not appropriate to push too hard. Otherwise, if the dough is torn, it may not be beneficial to us. At least I can play a role in knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, he needs to weigh it carefully before he starts, and it is always haode to win more time to prepare. ”

Sui Feng looked at Li Jing, who was standing in the ring and spoke loudly, his eyes were full of depth.

"In this way, you are already sure that his Murong family has a heart of disobedience?"

Yuantong's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and the color of compassion was even stronger.

With a gentle sigh in the wind, he looked up at the sky in the southeast direction, and after a long time, he gently spit out a few words.

"Master Sima Zhao's heart doesn't know it. ”

"Because Zuihou committed suicide in a Vajra Gate Wu Hai, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, so it was treated as a draw. In this way, except for the dead Wu Hai, Li Xu has three wins and three losses, Ling Chi has one win and one draw, and Feng has no one or two wins and one loss......"

At this time, Li Jing's slightly passionate words came from afar.

"Senior Brother Feng, you go on stage. The wind pushed the stunned wind one by one, and couldn't help but be a little funny. This kid was acting like a wolf just now, why is he shy at this time?

Feng Wuyi was pushed by him, and immediately came back to his senses. As soon as his eyebrows jumped, he calmed down. strode towards the stage, although he was a teenager, he had been trained in the Penglai faction for a long time, and he began to take charge at a young age, and now after learning that he had become the leader of the Central Plains Alliance in the world, he was only slightly stunned. In every move, he seems to have a bit of the bearing of a generation of grandmasters.

After Feng Wuyi took the stage, he naturally made an impassioned statement. Since ancient times, this has been the tradition of people in high positions, and the words spoken are clichΓ©s, and the wind does not care about this, but only quietly watches from below.

The more I look at it, the more I am pleased, this junior brother is not only well-qualified, but also extremely sophisticated, and he must be a good player in the future.

I don't know if I, the junior brother, can be worthy of the ambitious Murong Xuanfeng?

Sui Feng only thought about it for a while, and then left this thought behind. After all, Murong Xuanfeng has been disciplined by the family since he was a child, and although the Murong family has not been for a long time, it has an extraordinary background. Many years ago, there was a congenital master, not to mention that Murong Xuanfeng was also a generation of geniuses, and he even practiced the Demon Burning Technique, and he was ruthless.

He has been in power for much longer than his junior brother, after all, Feng Wuyi's training time is still short, and if he wants to defeat Xuan Feng, he must have his own support.

"That's the matter here, is it over, is the donor going back to Tianshan?"

The voice of the Yuantong monk pulled Suifeng back from his thoughts.

"I don't know, I've traveled around and have no fixed place, but I'm not in a hurry to go back. ”

As he was talking, he heard a brisk footstep behind him, which was coming for him. As soon as he turned around, he saw Li Qianmo standing in front of him panting.

"What's wrong with you, looking so anxious?"

Li Qianmo took a long breath, raised his head and said, "Brother Sui, don't rush back first." Just now, my father said that I will invite you to the side hall to discuss something with you. This is the Yuantong master of Shaolin Temple, and my father also asked you to go with you. ”

Sui Feng was a little funny, "You are in such a hurry to come here just to bring a message?"

I don't know if I ran too fast just now, Li Qianmo's face was slightly red, and he rushed to say: "Naturally, it's to bring a message, looking at your appearance, it seems that you will be leaving soon." If I'm a little slower, I probably won't find it. And...... And there was a death...... Daddy, he's worried. ”

Sui Feng smiled faintly, quietly looked at the young man in the ring who finally held the Kunwu sword in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, your father won't see us now, wait for these people to disperse." (To be continued......)

PS: The excitement is about to begin