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"Hey, how can this work? We haven't discussed a practical and effective way to prevent Long Xiaotian from entering our southern land again. How can we just break up the meeting casually? Continue to discuss!"
Ouyang Feiying's eyes trembled and he waved his hands hastily.
The original purpose of his stay was to help Yang Feng hold back these martial arts practitioners and make them bear witness. Yang Feng hasn't come back yet, and they are leaving now. What will happen to this witness?
Seeing that Lord Nan Jue was determined to stay, the martial arts masters looked bitter and shook their heads helplessly.
There are still many trivial matters that need to be dealt with in each of their sects. They cannot stay in the Holy Fire Cult for so long. Originally, they were just here to attend the funeral. Who knew it would turn into a Southern Martial Arts Conference and it would last for so long. What on earth did Lord Nan Jue want to do? Alas.
Everyone sighed, Ouyang Feiying looked at their deep frowns and didn't care.
Puff puff!
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from under his feet. Ouyang Feiying's eyes lit up. He understood that Yang Feng was back and that the things over there were done. He smiled and said: "I think so, let's go to the Wulin League and find him." How about the seniors of the Martial Arts League commenting to curb the ambition of Long Xiaotian?"
"Ah? Go to the Wulin League? But didn't we already say that ten days ago, otherwise we would go to the Wulin League for review. You said those old guys are incompetent. Why are you thinking of going to the Wulin League now?"
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¡°Young boy Yang didn¡¯t come back at that time, and I didn¡¯t know if Yang boy¡¯s matter was done. If I take you there rashly, what should you do if you see Yang kid slaughtering those bastards from the Wulin League?
¡°Now that Young Boy Yang is back, it¡¯s naturally done. You can go witness the crime scene, and you can also be witnesses.
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After coughing dryly, Ouyang Feiying chuckled and said: "I didn't agree with us going to the Wulin League before because I thought those old guys in the Wulin League really only know how to get along with each other. Otherwise, if Long Xiaotian has penetrated our southern martial arts for so long, Then why is there no movement from the Wulin League? No one came out to uphold justice. However, I thought about it later, we should be polite before fighting. First, go to the Wulin League to inform us. If those old guys are fighting again, we will go north. It is justifiable for Wulin to launch an attack."
"Okay, since Master Nan Jue has an idea, then we will accompany you to the Wulin Alliance to sue Long Xiaotian."
Everyone shouted loudly and hugged Ouyang Feiying.
Ouyang Feiying made an invitation gesture and asked everyone to go down and get ready.
After everyone left, Yang Feng ducked out of the ground and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Ouyang, your mission is completed, come back. Next, I will take them to the Wulin League."
"Ah? You take it? Don't you want it? Can you let me be Nanjue for two more days? I feel that I am as heroic as I was a hundred years ago."
"Okay, you, a retired cadre, have been dead for a hundred years, and you still want to be in power. Is it reasonable? This world belongs to us young people after all. Please abdicate as soon as possible. I will let you out when necessary. Leadership addiction.¡±
Wow!
With that said, Yang Feng waved his hand, and Ouyang Feiying's entire body turned into a piece of dust and disappeared.
Only his illusory flame body stared at Yang Feng with a resentful look on his face, muttering: "What's wrong with letting me be the leader for two more days? I'm already a ghost, and you're still afraid that I'll usurp your position?" ah?"
"I'm not afraid of you usurping the throne. I'm afraid that after your leader becomes addicted, he will come out every three days to annoy me. Come back!"
Yang Feng shouted loudly, and Ouyang Feiying immediately turned into a ray of fire and returned to his body.
Then, Yang Feng himself walked out with his chest raised and his head raised, leading those who were on the right path of martial arts to join the martial arts alliance
A month later, Yang Feng and a group of southern martial arts righteous people came to the Martial Arts Alliance's place that had been razed to the ground. They were all shocked.
"It's just that while others were really dumbfounded, Yang Feng was pretending.
"What's going on? We, the martial arts sect that has respected the Wulin Alliance for thousands of years, how can our beliefs in our hearts become like this? Did we go the wrong way, or what happened? Is this the location of the Wulin Alliance? Who exactly is it? What did you do?"
Yang Feng was roaring, his face flushed, which profoundly reflected what it meant to be unbelievable.
The rest of the people also looked at all this blankly and said in disbelief: "Yes, who in this world has the ability to completely wipe out the Wulin Alliance from this world? Although the seniors in the Wulin Alliance usually don't make many moves. , but everyone knows that there are a large number of high-ranking officials gathered inside the door.?, it cannot be matched by ordinary Jianghu sects, unless it is"
"Five uniques!"
Suddenly, as expected, everyone pointed their suspicion at the five top martial arts masters today.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, blinked his big innocent eyes and said, "Do you mean to doubt me?"
"Uh, no, no, no, Master Yang, how could we doubt you? Since the news of your death came out, we immediately rushed to the Holy Fire Sect to express our condolences. Some people even rushed there directly from the Wulin League. At that time, the Wulin League was still Everything was fine. Then you came back from the dead and celebrated your son's birthday again, and we have been together all the time. So how could the destruction of the Wulin Alliance be related to you? We doubt whether there will be anyone among the other Four Jue"
Everyone frowned and first eliminated Yang Feng¡¯s suspicion.
Yang Feng raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled secretly, his alibi worked.
Although he has the strength to destroy the Wulin Alliance, there are so many witnesses who prove that he does not have the time, so he can still secure his position as the upright leader of the Wulin Alliance.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng shouted again: "Okay, no matter how you guess, it's useless now. Hurry and look around to see if there are any clues left."
"Yes, Master Yang!"
Ding Ding nodded, and everyone immediately split up to investigate. After a while, someone discovered the crooked poem left by Yang Feng, and immediately shouted: "Come and see, someone is carving words here."
"Qiu Xiaotian, the master of Nether Palace, is here for a visit? It is obvious that this is the culprit who destroyed the Wulin Alliance. He admitted it himself."
"Strange, since he destroyed the Wulin Alliance, why did he still admit it in writing? Isn't he afraid of the entire Wulin Alliance?"
"Nonsense, this must be a demon sect. To destroy the Wulin Alliance, the leader of our decent martial arts community, and still leave a note as proof, this is a challenge to our entire decent society. It is really too arrogant."
"Yes, it is indeed very arrogant. But do you know which demonic sect this Netherworld Palace belongs to, and who is the leader of Netherworld Palace, Qiu Xiaotian?"
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Well!
There was a sudden pause, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, they all looked confused and didn¡¯t know why.
They all know about the demon sects in the world. Who is this Nether Palace and where did it come from?
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Suddenly, at this moment, three shots pierced the air, and Yang Yuchan and the others made their grand entrance.
"I know!"
Ren Xiaoyao was the first to speak and shouted: "This Nether Palace is a mysterious organization hidden in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years. There are many masters in the sect, and the strength of each one is not inferior to the Five Ultimates."
What?
His body was shaken, and everyone present was stunned.
Hearing this explosive news, they were like primitive people seeing a modern metropolis, unbelievable.
"How is this possible? In a demonic sect, everyone is actually a master of the five arts? Then this demonic way is too unnatural, isn't it? Who are you? Where did you hear this news?"
"I am the dean of Tianfeng Academy, Ren Xiaoyao."
"Oh, you are Dean Ren, the twelfth master in the world. I am disrespectful." After hearing him announcing his family status, everyone immediately bowed their hands respectfully and believed his words. After all, his prestige lies there. Leave it alone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com