This is clearly cannon fodder!
Everyone's faces turned pale, and although they didn't say anything, the strong resentment almost burst out of their bodies. If it wasn't suppressed at the critical moment, it would have exploded in an instant.
Zhan Taiyu had a grim look on his face. He was the leader of this operation and naturally knew that once an internal conflict broke out among them, he would be the first to suffer.
After some consolation, Zhan Taiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This consolation cost him countless resources, and he thought that he would definitely get it back double when he returned to the family.
While he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze looking at him. He looked up and saw Feng Qingyang looking at him deeply with deep eyes.
At that moment, it was as if I was stripped naked and stood in front of him, without a single bit of privacy, and all the thoughts in my heart were completely exposed to him.
The feeling of powerlessness came to his mind again. He forced himself to calm the panic in his heart, and smiled reluctantly. He tilted his head unnaturally and said vaguely, "If we can succeed this time, I will report your contributions to the family one by one after I return, and double your compensation."
He spoke these words with such sincerity that the nine guests beside him felt much better instantly. Only Feng Qingyang remained silent. He did not believe Zhan Taiyu's lies at all.
If my guess is correct, once he returns to the family, based on this person's mentality, he will definitely confuse right and wrong in the core circle of Zhan and Tai, and also exaggerate the situation.
At that time, everything he gave out now would be taken back with even greater efforts. In his eyes, these guests were nothing but cannon fodder.
It is impossible to say that he was completely unaware of the risks involved in this operation. After all, he was a member of the core circle. He just never expected that Feng Qingyang would intervene in the middle of the operation and directly point out the key relationships between them.
If I were stronger, I'm afraid Zhan Taiyu would have turned against me long ago. In a word, strength determines everything, and the strong are respected. This is an unchanging truth, no matter what era it is.
"Let's go down!" After a moment of silence, Zhan Taiyu took the lead and flew downwards. The nine guests looked at each other, then looked at Feng Qingyang, and then followed.
"I want to see what tricks you have..." Feng Qingyang muttered. In fact, his mind had long been attracted by the void crack here.
The Zhantai family is just a stepping stone for him. Once he obtains the flame, he will leave this place and continue to pursue his own path and trace back to the source!
Soon, everyone was submerged in the fog. If the area below seemed a bit mysterious when they were looking from the void before, then now that they were there in person, everything they saw was different.
The folded mountains and undulating land clearly indicated that it was a hilly area. After going deeper, one could see countless ancient trees towering into the sky everywhere. At the end of the mountains, where they landed, there was a plain less than a hundred miles away.
Several people came galloping and arrived at the edge of the plain after a while. It seemed a bit strange here. Countless floating red mists could be seen above the plain with the naked eye.
There were even more people in the distance. Although not many, if you add up the people in groups of three or two, there would be at least one or two hundred people, men and women, all floating in the air, looking at a place ahead.
Feng Qingyang was puzzled, wondering why there were so many people. After all, this place was quite dangerous, and so many cultivators might attract the attention of the Nether Beast.
"Zhan Taiyu, do you also want to take over this little world?" Their arrival caused quite a stir. They knew more or less about the secrets of the Zhan Tai family.
Following the style of attacking while you are weak, it seemed quite normal for them to stage a strike. This might not be a big deal for Feng Qingyang, but it sounded extremely harsh to the ears of Zhan Taiyu and the nine guests.
Especially at this sensitive time, they seemed to be even more wary of certain special words, but at this time someone actually said it directly, not giving the Zhan Tai family any face at all.
This was undoubtedly a blatant slap in the face in front of everyone!
Before Zhan Taiyu could speak, a guest beside him stood up, his pale face turned purple, looking at the man who was speaking, and said almost word by word, "You son of a bitch, keep your mouth shut!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. Even Feng Qingyang looked at him in confusion. According to common sense, he shouldn't have said this, but he did. Didn't this sentence classify their relationship into angry hostility
Feng Qingyang's mind flashed, his eyes were like torches, looking at the guest official who was speaking. His emotions were obviously a little extreme. He clenched his fists, and his eyes released murderous intent without any concealment.
"Could it be that they have a grudge against each other?" Just as he was thinking about it, the crowd suddenly became agitated. A young man holding a feather fan came out and looked at the excited guest with silence and ridicule in his eyes.
"Who am I? I'm the Zhan Tai family's dog, and a useless dog whose Taoist partner I played with!"
"You bastard, you're going too far!" The guest official's face suddenly turned pale without a trace of blood. His whole body was trembling slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying.
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During this period, Feng Qingyang remained silent, and Zhan Taiyu also chose to remain silent and did not speak to stop him.
The two of them obviously had some kind of grudge against each other, and from their brief conversations, one could guess that it was the kind of hatred for defamation. In just a moment, Feng Qingyang developed a liking for this guest official.
Not to mention anything else, the mere fact that a person dares to roar out his anger in the face of a powerful enemy is worthy of respect!
"Do you know how your Taoist partner is doing now?" The man with the feather fan didn't care at all about the changes in this guest official. Instead, he continued to provoke him with extremely vicious words. He was really evil to the extreme.
As he spoke, he put away the feather fan in his hand, raised his hand and pointed forward. At that moment, a silk scarf floated out. He took it in his hand and inhaled deeply, with a lustful look in his eyes.
"Xiaoqing, give me Xiaoqing back!" At this moment, the guest official could no longer suppress his inner anger. He rushed forward almost instantly, and used a big seal to suppress the man with the feather fan head-on.
"A clown." The man with the feather fan turned a blind eye. When the seal was about to fall, he waved the feather fan in his hand, and a storm was suddenly born. Almost in an instant, he crushed the opponent's attack with a crushing posture.
And it is unstoppable, continuing to sweep towards the guest official with overwhelming force. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as the guest official is hit, he will be seriously injured if not killed!