Chang Qiankun asked himself, he had seen too many counsellors, vicious, calculating, and all kinds, but compared with Zhang Feng in front of them, they were a bit less confident and majestic.
It's not that no one in this world dares to implement two huge gangs with a scale of hundreds of thousands of people and trillions of assets. They are rare.
And Zhang Feng is this person.
"What are you going to do?" Chang Qiankun asked calmly.
It's not surrender, just want to ask clearly, and then judge the feasibility.
As the former suzerain of a huge organization, he will not make a decision lightly.
Zhang Feng smiled faintly, took a sip of tea, gathered the sound into a thread, and told Chang Qiankun about the plan.
Arrangement of mental power to avoid obstacles is not enough, but also to prevent the second person from hearing it, which shows how secret the plan is.
"What, you... You want the old man to act with you, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Chang Qiankun refused immediately, his expression ugly.
Zhang Feng was still calm, drinking tea, and asked: "Do you have any choice?"
"Why do you still want to use strong?"
Chang Qiankun slapped the table with arrogance, "Zhang Feng, don't think that you are very powerful, even if you are really a monk in the Golden Core Stage, can you still destroy my Profound Soul Sect?"
Zhang Feng said slowly: "With my own strength, it is indeed difficult."
Killing is easy, but it is too difficult to deal with afterwards, let alone the Profound Soul Sect with tens of thousands of disciples who can fight.
"Humph!"
Listening to Zhang Feng's words, Chang Qiankun became proud and said: "Zhang Feng, you want to resolve the grudge between you and me. This is kind and I can understand it, but I can't accept your method."
"No, you will accept it." Zhang Feng said deeply.
Chang Qiankun frowned and was about to argue again, but when Zhang Feng raised his hand, a man in a black robe appeared strangely in the corner of the courtyard.
It seemed to emerge out of thin air, very scary.
As the former sect master, Chang Qiankun has good concentration, staring at the black robe man coldly, and sneered: "Zhang Feng, it's useless if you kill me. There is a new sect master in the Profound Soul Sect, and there are dozens more in my Chang family. Disciple, any one can take over as the suzerain."
The implication is that life and death are beyond the limits, which shows that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
Zhang Feng clenched his fist against his mouth, faintly
He smiled: "This is my righteous brother, a monk from the early Tang Dynasty. He was trapped in the tomb by a secret method and was just rescued by me. I plan to ask him for help and go to Xuanhunzong to make a big fuss. I don't know what you think. ?"
Hearing these words, Chang Qiankun's face was wonderful, for a while, he twitched and became pale and stiff. He couldn't speak for a long time.
In the early Tang Dynasty, the monks from 1,500 years ago...
What is the level of living to the present
I can't figure it out in my head!
"Who wouldn't be scary?" Chang Qiankun calmed down and sneered.
Zhang Feng looked surprised, and winked at Zong Yan in the corner. Suddenly, a grinning laughter came, and he couldn't stop his mental obstacle avoidance.
I saw that Zong Yan, wearing a black robe, slowly took off his hood, revealing a big shiny bald head...
"Ah... God!"
"Mom, help..."
"Bang! Bang..." The twins fell off the wall.
The women screamed. The dozens of Profound Soul Sect disciples outside the courtyard were unknown, so they hurried forward to rush into the courtyard, but seeing Chang Qiankun waved his hand to stop, they had no choice but to retreat to their place.
"Ladies, this is my righteous brother, Zong Yan, whose soul is trapped in the bones, don't be afraid, others are fine." Zhang Feng smiled to the women.
The women were frightened, but when they heard Zhang Feng's words, they still had the courage to stay in the yard. Ye Qingxuan held on and bowed slightly to Zong Yan, and the other women hurriedly followed.
"Brother, look at the performance of the younger brothers and sisters, you are like me back then, hahaha..." Zong Yan laughed a few times and hurriedly put on his hood, covering up his horrible image.
After hearing this, the women bowed their heads, each shy, but the fear of Zong Yan in their hearts disappeared a bit.
Zhang Feng laughed dryly, looked at Chang Qiankun, and said, "Sect Master Chang, what do you think now?"
how is it
What can it do
Chang Qiankun was sad, and he wanted to cry a little, so he hung his head for a long time and couldn't speak.
If there is only Zhang Feng as a senior monk, then the Profound Soul Sect uses human life piles, and then uses some high-tech weapons or powerful weapons to fight for the same end, and there may be a glimmer of life.
Now there is another monk, or a monk who has lived for more than a thousand years, what does the Profound Soul Sect do with others
"If I disagree, you will destroy the Profound Soul Sect and swallow billions of assets, right?" Chang Qiankun asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Feng looked back at Chang Wenxin, a ripple flashed across the mental obstacle avoidance, and said: "When necessary, yes!"
"You are simply too lazy to cover up." Chang Qiankun gave a wry smile.
He understood what Zhang Feng meant. In front of the two martial sects, all children's personal relationships were trivial. Let alone Chang Wenxin, even if you add a few more, in the face of the life and death of the sect, you have to sacrifice.
As the suzerain in charge of the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people in a sect, he understands this truth, even the former suzerain.
"It seems that you and I are the same kind of people." Chang Qiankun said with emotion.
Zhang Feng didn't answer, picking up the teacup and continuing to drink tea.
You can talk nonsense, if you really want him to abandon a woman for a goal, he will never do it.
"Well, I promised to accompany you in acting, but if I find out that you have other attempts, the old man fights the Profound Soul Sect to burn the flames, and will drag you to hell together!"
Chang Qiankun's utterly vocal way, the courage of the leader of the faction is revealed, which makes people afraid to underestimate.
Zhang Feng got up and said, "Facts speak louder than words, please wait and see, Sect Master Chang."
After speaking, the two reached out and shook each other.
A big battle ended when the two men’s handshake ended. No one knew what agreement they had reached. After Zhang Feng withdrew from the mental barrier, Chang Qiankun took Chang Wenxin away. Soon, the mysterious soul sect’s A group of masters quickly evacuated by car.
The guards of the dark night gate hidden in the surroundings gathered, and the person in charge of the command was Ding Xiaoshan.
This guy ran up to Zhang Feng, first expressed his longing for the sect master in a flattering tone, and then lowered his voice to ask.
"Sect Master, what plans do you have this time? When I see Old Man Chang is leaving, the look in your eyes is very strange, not like hatred, more like... jealousy!"
"You have sharp eyes!"
Zhang Feng glared at him and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, go to Su's house with me. It's time to settle the grievances with them. After that... you go to mobilize all the power that can be mobilized, and we will attack the headquarters of the Profound Soul Sect together!"
"Yup?"
Ding Xiaoshan promised and was shocked by the second half of the sentence and jumped three feet high.
(End of this chapter)