Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

When Wu Feng saw Tang Fei, his heart suddenly thumped.

How come this Holy Son is still alive?

At that moment, a trace of panic flashed across Wu Feng's expression, but then disappeared. He smiled and said to Tang Fei: "Who is it? It turns out to be Young Master Tang. How disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Tang Fei noticed the panic flashing in his eyes, and he had some guesses in his heart. Behind him, Murong Pianpian's voice suddenly came coldly: "Clan Chief Wu, how come you don't even want to call him 'Holy Son' now? Is it possible that Chief Wu is determined to part ways with the Holy Son?"

Wu Feng was greatly surprised by the big hat that Murong Pianpian suddenly thrust over him. Looking at the person who spoke, he was even more surprised.

Why did Murong Pianpian get together with Tang Fei again?

He quickly said: "Murong Saint, please forgive me, the Holy Land has deprived Young Master Tang of his title of Holy Son. Although I don't want to be disrespectful to Young Master Tang, the rules cannot be broken..."

Murong Pianpian snorted: "It's all excuses! You..."

Before she could finish her words, Tang Fei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Junior sister, there is no need for this. Patriarch Wu's words are also reasonable. We are all reasonable people, so there is no need to be serious about this small matter."

Murong Pianpian rolled her eyes at him, but still backed away obediently.

Wu Feng glanced at Murong Pianpian in surprise, not expecting that this noble saint would listen to Tang Fei's words so much.

But he immediately withdrew his gaze and smiled at Tang Fei and others: "Everyone, please come in and talk."

Tang Fei nodded and took the lead, followed closely by Murong Pianpian. The disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect, like qualified supporting characters, surrounded the two people into the inner hall.

No matter how suspicious Wu Feng was regarding Holy Master Ziqing, there was still nothing wrong with his hospitality. He warmly invited Tang Fei and the others to sit down, and emphasized that the servants should bring the best tea in the house.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be confused by Wu Feng's enthusiasm, but Tang Fei noticed something strange in it.

He felt that Wu Feng seemed a little nervous.

He first glanced at Qiao Yan with his eyes. Qiao Yan understood and left with his other junior disciples in the name of "the internal affairs of Ziqing Holy Land, it is inconvenient for the Tiangang Sword Sect to interfere". The servants of the Wu family quickly arranged a resting place for these few people, and only Wu Feng, Tang Fei and Murong Pianpian were left in the inner hall.

After Qiao Yan and others left, Tang Fei said to Wu Feng calmly: "Clan Chief Wu, there is no need to be so polite. I and my junior sister came here because they want to ask Chief Wu for advice on something."

The smile on Wu Feng's face suddenly became stiff, but he still asked with a smile: "Young Master Tang said something serious. Don't take it seriously when asking for advice. Whenever Young Master Tang has questions, I will tell you frankly."

Tang Fei smiled: "That's good."

After a pause, Tang Fei's smile faded, he looked into Wu Feng's eyes, and asked word for word: "I wonder if Patriarch Wu knows about the poisoning of our master?"

Wu Feng's eyes flashed unnaturally, but he still put on an innocent look and asked: "I'm a little confused about Mr. Tang's question. Lord Holy Lord, was he poisoned? When did this happen? ?”

Tang Fei sighed and said, "Clan Chief Wu, I won't hide some things from you now. My master was poisoned and assassinated three years ago, and the poison he poisoned was the poison produced by the Wu family. I hope that Patriarch Wu can provide me with some useful clues to help me find the murderer of my master. If Patriarch Wu can tell me frankly, I will be very grateful!"

After saying that, Tang Fei stood up and bowed deeply to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng quickly helped Tang Fei up and said, "Why is Mr. Tang like this? What a shame! It's just that I really don't know about this matter, and I really can't do anything about it!"

Wu Feng looked distressed, as if he was ashamed that he could not help.

If it had been before, Murong Pianpian might have believed it directly. But after a conversation with Tang Fei yesterday, Murong Pianpian also became more discerning and began to learn to look at people with a critical eye. She was originally a smart person, and this look really made her see the problem.

Tang Fei suddenly mentioned the poisoning of Holy Master Zi Qing. Although Wu Feng expressed surprise, he did not express any surprise at the title "Senior Master" in Tang Fei's mouth. Once the word "Xian" is added to the title, it means that the person is deceased. On the surface, Wu Feng looked completely ignorant, but he was not surprised by the death of Holy Master Ziqing. If he were said to be an outsider, no one would believe it.

However, Murong Pianpian did not speak. Instead, he left all the decision-making power in Tang Fei's hands to see how he would fight with this old fox.

Naturally, Tang Fei also noticed the problems that Murong Pianpian noticed, but he thought even more than Murong Pianpian.

If Wu Feng was a member of the Great Elder, then with the Great Elder's caution, he would never let Wu Feng know the outcome of this matter. So it can be seen that Wu Feng is actually the second elder.

Gee, I didn’t expect that this person who appears to be wearing the same pants as the first elder is secretly the second elder’s man.

Tang Fei's mind suddenly changed and he suddenly asked: "Does Patriarch Wu know where the second elder is? Now that the holy land is completely controlled by the elder, I suspect that the ancestor has also suffered at the hands of the elder. Now I am isolated and helpless, if I can get With the help of the second elder, maybe we can avenge our ancestor!"

"Ah this..." Wu Feng was stunned.

You are not playing by the rules!

With these words, Tang Fei skipped the temptation and directly acquiesced that he belonged to the second elder. Wu Feng originally thought that the two of them had to test each other for a few words before they could get to the point, but he didn't expect that Tang Fei's idea was so strange.

Wu Feng was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He smiled bitterly at Tang Fei and said, "Young master Tang, I don't know something. I have no personal relationship with the second elder. After the second elder left the Holy Land, I became even more concerned about the whereabouts of the second elder." I don’t know. I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do about this matter!”

Tang Fei sighed and said: "If this is really the case, then it seems that my trip here has been in vain. Otherwise, if there is help from the second elder, even if the first elder is powerful, I will be sure to fight against him. When the time comes, After wiping out the Great Elder’s lineage, I am willing to share the Holy Land with all those who help me ascend to the throne!”

Wu Feng couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

Tang Fei stood up and bowed his hands to Wu Feng: "Since Patriarch Wu doesn't know the whereabouts of the second elder, I can only say goodbye."

After saying that, Tang Fei took the lead and stepped out. Although Murong Pianpian was confused, she followed him without saying a word.

Just when the two of them had just walked out of the inner hall, a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Holy Son and Holy Maiden, please come and be safe!"

The corners of Tang Fei's mouth couldn't help but curve.

Sure enough, I was tricked!

Tang Fei turned around and saw a skinny middle-aged man suddenly appearing in the inner hall. His face was sallow, his eyebrows were ridiculously long, and his eyes had no warmth at the outer corners.

Tang Fei looked surprised and said in silence: "Second Elder? Why are you here?"

After saying that, Tang Fei looked at Wu Feng again and saw Wu Feng standing by respectfully, as if the master here was not him but the second elder.

The second elder sat casually at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, then put down the teacup, and said calmly: "Tang Fei, you really did not disappoint me. Not only did you not die in Qiankun Palace, but you also cultivated After all, it seems that there must be some opportunity inside. ”

Tang Fei pretended to sigh and said: "Even if I get the opportunity, what's the use? Now that my ancestor's great revenge has not been avenged, traitors in the sect are in power. I have the intention to kill the thief, but I have no power to save myself!"

Having said this, Tang Fei seemed to have thought of something again, and looked at the second elder eagerly, saying, "But if I had the second elder to help me, the situation would definitely be different! Second elder, would you like to help me first?" Master, as long as I can avenge this great revenge, in the future I will become the Holy Lord of this Holy Land, and you will be the Supreme Elder!"

Hearing the word "Supreme Elder", the second elder couldn't help but feel a little moved. But he glanced at Tang Fei calmly and said calmly: "But how should I trust you?"

If the second elder could say this, it meant that he was already tempted. Tang Fei smiled secretly in his heart, and said on the surface: "Second Elder, the Holy Land is now under the control of the Great Elder. Whether it is you or me, he is absolutely incompatible. Now it is already a life-or-death situation. In addition to our alliance, Is there any other choice?"

The second elder looked at Tang Fei, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Tang Fei, I am different from you. Even if I don't return to the Holy Land from now on, I can always start over again. But what about you? Now you have nothing but this person beside you. Apart from the little girl, what other help can there be? The Murong family will not stand on your side, and the Tiangang Sword Sect will never interfere in the internal affairs of the Holy Land. If there is no help from others, you will probably have to face the big army in the rest of your life. The elders hunt endlessly.”

Tang Fei was startled. After thinking carefully for a while, he suddenly thought of a possibility and asked, "What the second elder means is that the first elder might put the blame for my master's poisoning on me?"

The second elder nodded slightly: "Don't underestimate that old guy. I have fought with him all my life, and I have almost never gained the upper hand. For him, it is really easy to frame the blame."

After Tang Fei pondered for a long time, he raised his head and said to the second elder: "If you have anything to say, the second elder might as well say it directly."

The second elder glanced at Tang Fei with slight contempt.

Although Tang Fei was very capable, he was still too young and was easily manipulated by himself.

He slowly poured himself another cup of tea, drank it all slowly, and then said to Tang Fei: "I have only one request, and that is to give me the opportunity you got in the Qiankun Palace."