Although the incubation process was a bit long and the infiltration process was a bit thrilling, but from Feng Jianche's expression, he couldn't tell how lucky he was. Entering this tent was just like returning to his own home. It was natural and frank.
He walked directly to the opposite side of Yong Yan and sat down.
After all, this position is for him.
Yong Yan poured him a cup of tea.
Feng Jianche picked it up and smelled it, but didn't drink it.
Yong Yan said, "Don't worry, it's non-toxic."
Feng Jianche said: "Not thirsty."
"It is said that the world representative of the Demon Sect is a fierce tiger sniffing the rose. Seeing it today, it is indeed a well-deserved reputation." Yong Yan said.
Feng Jianche said: "There have been rumors from the outside world that King Jin Zuo has been emptied by you. Now it seems that this statement is true. You are already the nominal king of this grassland tribe."
"The king of the tribe is meaningless, and the king of the grassland is meaningless. I am not here." Yong Yan said.
Feng Jianche said: "Since the ambition is not here, why insist on leading the soldiers to slaughter the barbarians."
Yong Yan said: "Brother Feng, do you think King Jin Zuo is important to me, or are you important to me?"
Feng Jianche frowned: "Me?"
Yong Yan shook his head.
"It can't be King Jin Zuo." Feng Jianche said again.
Yong Yan still shook his head.
Feng Jianche pondered for a moment: "That's still me."
"Neither." Yong Yan said, "It is very important to me without you."
Feng Jianche looked at Yong Yan, then laughed after a moment: "This is not like you said it."
Yong Yan said with emotion: "Yes, these words come from my greatest enemy. I used to think he talked like farting, but after coming to the grassland, I carefully sorted out the process of confronting him and found that every In a confrontation, what he said was very reasonable, and some words were even full of philosophy. So I borrowed it and used it."
Feng Jianche said: "Is Zhou Fei? That is indeed a wonderful person. A year ago, he really shocked the entire Great Wilderness in the battle at the Xuankong Temple."
"Okay, let's get back to business." Yong Yan pulled the topic back.
Feng Jianche let out a loud voice, "Do you want to be killed by me so impatiently?"
Yong Yan said, "When I ordered the massacre of the hundreds of barbarians a few days ago, I thought you would definitely come to kill me. So I was ready to see the representative of the Demon Sect who knew it was a trap. Under the circumstances, will you jump in. You know I really want to return to the Central Plains, but I lack
An important bargaining chip, you are my bargaining chip. The representative of the Demon Sect was killed by me, this is a great honor. "
"The people of the Demon Sect have a harsher style of doing things, and I am no exception. After killing you, I will dry your body and hang it up as a flag. Every time there is a confrontation, this flag will flutter in the wind** You can guess, will you panic when you see your corpse, the cavalry of King Jin Zuo, and the priests of the temple?" Feng Jianche said contemptuously.
Yong Yan poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly: "Without you, there will be no successor to the Demon Sect, and the barbarians have lost their backbone. A barbarian with loose sand will no longer pose any threat. The grassland is calmed down for a hundred years. There will be no more war. This is a great merit, even if you give me a statue, it is completely fine."
"Of course, and more importantly, when people talk about the destruction of the Demon Sect in the future, it will not only be Xin Zhige's single sword breaking through the mountain gate, but also me, Yong Yan, who used a plan to kill the demon. People who love vanity especially, this kind of reputation, I will definitely hold it tightly in my hands."
Feng Jianche said: "It seems that you have already believed that you will win, and even said this?"
"The dead don't reveal their secrets, do they?" Yong Yan smiled and raised his teacup, taking a sip.
"I admire your confidence." Feng Jianche said, "But you still can't beat Zhou Fei."
Yong Yan's face suddenly sank, and his fingers holding the teacup turned pale, "I would like to hear the details."
"If it's Zhou Fei, he will do it the moment he sees me. It will never be verbose, and it will not waste precious time just to pretend to be coercive." Feng Jianche sneered: "And what you think of is not killing at the first time. Me, but to show off. Your show off will be your biggest failure."
Yong Yan slowly put down his teacup.
"Then I want to see how you break my show off."
…
This ambush is destined to become Yong Yan's nightmare for a period of time.
It may even be the nightmare of a lifetime.
After half an hour, the top of the tent was cut off abruptly, and Feng Jianche let out a howl like a prairie wolf. In the eyes of everyone, he jumped out of the tent and disappeared into the prairie.
No one thought that Feng Jianche would be able to explode such a powerful combat force even after suffering such a serious injury.
I didn’t even expect that with such sufficient preparations, Feng Jianche would kill more than a hundred taxis.
Soldiers, and seven-star cultivators with more than two digits!
At the same time, the priests of the temple were also attrited for the first time.
None of the three priests joined forces to stop Feng Jianche.
The young master of the Demon Sect is terrifying.
In addition, Yong Yan was also injured.
There were blood stains all over his body, and his clothes were stained with blood. He stood up and fell ticking down. There was an obvious fist mark on his left cheek, and several teeth were blown away. The whole person There is no more chic and elegant posture, only embarrassment.
But Yong Yan didn't care about his injury at all.
He was confused.
Very confused.
How did Feng Jianche escape
He kept reminiscing, recalling every detail of this battle.
But the more he remembered, the more confused he became.
Yong Yan brought himself into Feng Jianche's identity, and found that no matter what, it was impossible to escape.
Is it true that, as Feng Jianche said, his vanity eventually became his fatal weakness
It should be like Zhou Fei, saying nothing, asking nothing, just come up and fight to death
But if that's the case, would he still be considered Yong Yan
He doesn't want to be the second Zhou Fei, he is Yong Yan!
Of course, this battle does not mean that no benefits have been gained.
Feng Jianche was at least seriously injured, and should have no combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
However, the coalition forces between King Jin Zuo and the temple were also traumatized, especially the death of several priests is very annoying, and Yong Yan himself was seriously injured and could not continue to command the coalition forces. King Jin Zuo and the temple were very annoyed. After some discussions, the team leader decided to withdraw temporarily.
Of course, the reason why King Jin Zuo agreed to retreat was because he had already gained enough benefits through this battle.
Yong Yan agreed to retreat because he realized that Dao Sect's attitude towards him was very ambiguous.
He originally thought that he would be the thorn in the thorns of the Dao Sect, and Chu Weili had done it himself last time.
But this time, the temple respected him very much, and once he didn't care about betraying Zhiyue Guan.
This incident sent out two very interesting signals.
First, there seems to be a little problem with the relationship between Zhiyueguan and the temple.
Second, in the temple, the relationship between Chu Wei Liao and Zi Wei Zun seemed not to be harmonious.
In this way, Yong Yan can reap both sources and reap more benefits!
(End of this chapter)