Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

"Do you have confidence in this kid?"

The old man surnamed Duan focused his eyes on Duan Yueyao, but this time, although his words had a different flavor, his expression was very serious.

Duan Yueyao's pretty face turned red and said: "Grandpa, why do you insist on talking about this topic endlessly? Our Duan family, our medicine sect has come to this day unexpectedly, how could I treat the lives of hundreds of clan members like child's play? Just make up your mind."

Seeing the girl's serious face, the old man surnamed Duan nodded and said: "Since you understand this truth, then why did you agree to cooperate with them? And you explained the time like that, which is equivalent to choosing to cooperate with them, so Don’t you think it’s a little thoughtless?”

Pursing her lips slightly, Duan Yueyao said: "What I just said is the truth. At first, I really wanted to completely reject their proposal of cooperation. This is of course to keep the best choice for my medicine family. But when he After saying that, I actually firmly believe that cooperation with them is our best choice.”

Seeing the puzzled expression on the face of the old man surnamed Duan, but still patiently listening attentively, Duan Yueyao continued: "Our initial judgment was that Yao Tuozi and the others cooperated with the Qianhuan Sect, and after cooperating with the king, they wanted to let the The Yao Tuozi family replaced the current super family and became the new powerful force in the empire.

But when the soul-transforming liquid appeared in Ye Lin, I believe grandpa should also be able to see that Yao Tuozi had more than such a small plan. So if Yao Tuozi really realizes his ambition, how do you think he will treat the Yao Tuozi? "

After a moment, the old man surnamed Duan replied: "I'm afraid the Yao Sect will be brought under his control and become their vassal force."

First he nodded, then shook his head slightly, and Duan Yueyao said with a gloomy face: "This result is not impossible, but based on your understanding of Yao Tuozi, there are more choices for him."

Sighing slightly, he continued: "With Yao Tuozi's ambition, even if we are willing to become his vassal force, he is probably more interested in eating us directly. Then he will completely break up my Yao Sect and dissolve them." Among that series, this possibility is the greatest.”

Hearing such a statement, the old man surnamed Duan was a little surprised at first, but then his face showed strong anger. He had to deny that Duan Yueyao's guess was very possible. This was the kind of person he knew Yao Tuozi could do. Things done.

Duan Yueyao hesitated for a moment and continued: "The soul-transforming liquid released by Ye Lin is a sign that Yao Tuozi's tentacles are extending outward, and the poison of the soul-transforming liquid is suppressed, which is probably also a sign."

The old man surnamed Duan shook his head and said: "But so far, we have only received some fragments of information. Regardless of whether what they said is true or false, we cannot determine the identity of the person who summoned the person, let alone use it as the basis for the final decision."

Hearing what the old man surnamed Duan said, Duan Yueyao shook her head and said with a very serious expression: "Grandpa said that I keep things simple, but in fact it's you who keep it simple. The current situation is not up to you to choose. We We want to stay out of it, but if we can really do it, why do we have to participate in this year's drug selection competition?

Too many things have happened in Xuanwujin for a period of time, and we will also analyze the general situation of the current situation. Unless we can decisively withdraw from Xuanwu at that time, we will not be able to stay away from this dispute at all, and it will be a matter of time before we get involved. Even if someone among the elders proposed to return to the original location of the Yao Family Spiritual Beast Mountain Range, you flatly rejected it because you could not stay away from this dispute. "

After a slight pause at this point, Duan Yueyao said extremely seriously: "Since we have come to the Imperial Capital, we have participated in this dispute. We are now standing in front of the gambling table, with no other choice except to place bets. "

The old man surnamed Duan was slightly startled when he saw Duan Yueyao being so affectionate, and then said: "But judging from the current situation, Su Yaokang's side should be the weakest side. Why do you have confidence in them? Do you have confidence in them?" Young people are very confident.”

This time, the old man surnamed Duan was obviously not joking, but discussed the current situation with a very serious attitude.

Duan Yueyao nodded and said: "This young man gave me a very mysterious feeling from the first time I saw him, as if he always makes some impossible things possible."

Listening to Duan Yueyao's words, the old man surnamed Duan also fell into deep thought. After all, the survival of the Medicine Sect and the lives and deaths of countless people are closely related to the current decision, so he has to be cautious.

Seeing the old man surnamed Duan like this, Duan Yueyao also sighed quietly and said: "There are still three days left before the final selection competition. We will use these three days to contact them as soon as possible. I always think that the situation there is different from that of Shen Feng. There is a connection, maybe even he himself doesn’t know it.”

The old man surnamed Duan didn't say anything more, but subconsciously picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip. The tea in it had been drunk long ago, but he mechanically picked it up and drank a large mouthful of tea foam without even realizing it.

Every inch of land in the inner city of the imperial capital is precious, and all kinds of restaurants and tea shops have profound backgrounds. Otherwise, there is no way to win a living space here. On the contrary, because the outer city was expanded later, the area is wider and more mixed, and the order is relatively worse than that of the inner city.

At this moment, in the outer city not far from the inner city gate, outside the door of a fairly elegant tea shop, Zuo Feng was patiently listening to the advice of the warriors around him.

After he came out of the medicine shop of Yaomen, he walked towards the outer city with two "followers". When they learned that Zuo Feng's destination was to go to the outer city, the two people strongly opposed it.

What they were worried about was nothing more than Zuo Feng's safety. After all, the order in the inner city was much better than that in the outer city. Their mission was to protect Zuo Feng's safety, and of course they didn't want to take any risks.

But Zuo Feng knew in his heart that there was no so-called order in the imperial capital now. There was only balance now. They restrained each other, and before the final outbreak, no one was willing to completely intensify the conflict now.

It was for this reason that they took a detour to use the ghost catcher to fight Zuo Feng in the arena. After the failure, it was Yao Tuozi who sneaked into the Su family and launched a sneak attack on Zuo Feng to release the phosphorus removal poison.

All this is because many things cannot be put on the surface. If any party takes action first, it will destroy the current balance.

Zuo Feng understood this truth, but he couldn't say it too clearly, so he could only bite the bullet and listen to the nagging, and walked out of the inner city with two people.

Seeing that Zuo Feng was indifferent no matter what he said, the two "followers" could only compromise helplessly.

Zuo Feng looked up at the four simple characters "Tianle Teahouse" above. Although it was just a teahouse, its scale was not inferior to any restaurant.

This was the place where Anxiong and himself had agreed. Zuo Feng took a step and was about to walk into the teahouse, but his peripheral vision suddenly swept a group of people, who seemed to be running straight towards him.

Zuo Feng and the two warriors behind him suddenly became nervous. The two warriors no longer had the leisure to blame Zuo Feng for "not listening to advice" and approached Zuo Feng from both sides to protect him.

Zuo Feng was naturally more surprised at this time. According to his speculation, even if the other party hated him to the bone, he should not be so unwise to openly attack him on the street. The painter hated that he had killed Hua Ming and Hua Gang, but taking action now would undoubtedly give others a handle, which would give Yaosu and several other families an opportunity to join forces.

The King and the Qianhuan Sect, it is not time to tear each other apart yet. The selection ceremony should be based on stability. This is what a leader with a normal mind would do.

At this moment, a large group of people came towards Zuo Feng aggressively. The leader was a fat man with a fat body. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi Sensing Stage. There were seven or eight Qi Nai Stage warriors behind him.

After seeing the people coming, Zuo Feng was even more surprised and puzzled. Because the fat man's clothes did not show any family characteristics, and the group of warriors behind him did not look like they were from the same force, but seemed to be a temporary team.

Such a weird scene made Zuo Feng and the two warriors beside him puzzled. Could this be the person who was going to deal with them? This was too weird.

Even if it was to conceal his true origin, he should not be like this. Moreover, seeing that the fat man was aggressive and domineering, swinging his big belly and rushing forward, it looked more like a young master of a certain family showing off his power on the street.

This fat man has an ordinary appearance, but he is not born ugly. It is because there is too much fat on his face, which squeezes everything together, making his whole appearance look distorted.

And this fat man seems to have no idea what he looks like. He is actually complacent, with a big mouth, eyebrows and eyes, looking at Zuo Feng coldly.

The more the other party is like this, the more unsure Zuo Feng feels.

‘Is this their way of dealing with me, finding some people who have no status in the imperial capital, deliberately causing a street dispute, and then accidentally killing me? ’

When I was thinking this in my heart, I saw people around me pointing at the fat man one by one, as if they all knew the identity of the fat man in front of them.

This made Zuo Feng's jaw drop to the ground in shock. The fat man in front of him was not only not an unknown person, but also seemed to be very "famous" in Xuanwu.

The fat man walked straight to Zuo Feng, stretched out his short, fat finger, pointed at the tip of Zuo Feng's nose, and ordered in a gloomy tone: "It's this guy, beat him up, break his arms and legs, and hit his brain hard, I want to turn this guy into an idiot."