"What are you mumbling about?" The Seventh Elder glared at Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan was a little guilty, and immediately waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just want to make a plan."

The Seventh Elder said disdainfully: "I still want to make a plan. With your strength, even if you want to break the sky, there is no way. It would be good if you don't die. After all, why did they arrange such a task for you?"

Tang Yuan said helplessly: "This is the mission that I stole!"

Yu Tianheng was stunned and said: "What did you steal?"

The seventh elder put his hands behind his back and said without looking back: "You still don't understand? This kid just snatched this task to steal the limelight. If you ask me, if you are really good for him, tie him up." Oh, don't let him mess with you."

Tang Yuan squinted at the Seventh Elder who was admiring the flowers, and said, "Look at what you said, you still steal the limelight, am I that kind of person?"

The Seventh Elder ignored him and was teasing the butterflies flying among the flowers.

Yu Tianheng and others naturally knew that Tang Yuan was not the kind of person who put himself in danger just to steal the limelight, but this task was indeed much more dangerous as the Seventh Elder said, and they did not know what Tang Yuan's plan was.

So Yu Tianheng asked: "Xiaoqi, what's the situation with this Fengjianzong?"

Tang Yuan looked calm and said: "This Fengjian Sect is not as scary as the seventh elder said, but it is almost the same. This task originally fell on the Tang Sect, but I want to take this opportunity to inquire about some We got the news, so we grabbed it. The strongest one in Fengjian Sect today is their sect leader Feng Ling. As for their old sect leader Feng Jue, he died more than ten years ago."

Upon hearing this, the Seventh Elder suddenly turned around and said in surprise, "What?! Feng Jue is dead?"

Tang Yuan glanced at him: "Yes!"

The Seventh Elder asked in a daze, "How did he die?"

Tang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Of course he died of old age, how else could he die? I heard that he had hidden injuries on his body. It is already very good to live to this age. Wait, that hidden injury on his... was not caused by you. Right?"

The Seventh Elder raised his beard and glared at Tang Yuan: "How could it be that I hit him! If I shot him, he would have died long ago! Hmph!"

Tang Yuan ignored him. This old guy knew how to brag and take advantage. Instead, he continued to say to Yu Tianheng and others: "This old sect master Feng Jue was a titled Douluo during his lifetime. If he were here, we would indeed have no There is no chance of winning, but the current sect leader Fengling is only an eighty-eighth Contra, and is already their strongest combat power, so we still have a great chance."

After hearing this, Yu Tianheng, Pujin and Yiyun nodded their heads one after another, thinking about how far their strength was from Feng Ling.

After that, Yu Tianheng asked again: "Xiao Qi, what are your plans?"

Tang Yuan pondered for a moment and said: "In the past few days, the people from Tianbao Tower will give us information about Fengjian Sect. Then, we will take advantage of these few days to secretly inquire about their whereabouts. If we can find out their main combatants, It’s best to defeat them one by one with all your strength. In short, do everything carefully so that Wuhun Palace doesn’t notice any clues.”

Yu Tianheng nodded and said: "Okay, you tell me, we will obey you in everything."

Tang Yuan nodded and said: "Okay! The people from Tianbao Tower will send the information in a while, and we will discuss it again..."

After Tianbaolou sent the information about Fengjianzong, Tang Yuan, Yu Tianheng, Pu Jin and Yiyun began to study it carefully. Although the Seventh Elder was indifferent to this matter, he stretched his neck to look at it from time to time.

This time Fengjian Sect participated in the "Seven Major Sects Reelection Conference" in Wuhun Hall and did not bring too many people. In order to show sincerity, the sect leader Fengling came in person, but did not bring too many people except for a titled Douluo. Except for the elders, the rest are all soul kings, who don't even have the level of soul emperor, let alone Soul Douluo.

The Fengjian Sect elder with the title of Douluo is called Feng Han. His soul power level has been stuck at the ninety-first level for many years. He has been unable to make any progress and has run out of gas. Even some genius Soul Douluo who are full of blood and vitality cannot do anything to him. It's not bad to fuck him either.

Therefore, the target of Tang Yuan and others' actions this time is still the suzerain Feng Ling, and they cannot be allowed to gather together. If Feng Jianzong is in a group, although Tang Yuan cannot complete the task, he can still retreat unscathed, but ordinary Jin, Yiyun, and even Yu Tianheng are in danger.

In this way, Tang Yuan and the others had to make complete preparations, break down one by one, divide and attack, and then defeat Feng Jianzong.

After some discussion, Tang Yuan, Yu Tianheng and others broke into pieces and used the information provided by Tianbao Tower to find out the whereabouts and preferences of several important figures in Fengjian Sect.

……

Soon, it was the night before the re-election meeting of the seven major sects.

Tang Yuan brought along Yu Tianheng, Pu Jin, and Yiyun. Of course, there was also the Seventh Elder who was "inseparable" with Tang Yuan. After entering the courtyard, they headed for the biggest casino in Wuhun City.

Outside the casino, the Seventh Elder was a little suspicious: "Are you sure you can find Feng Ling here?"

Tang Yuan glanced at him and said, "We are not in vain these days, we have already determined Fengling's whereabouts."

The Seventh Elder didn't quite believe it, and said: "If you want me to say, Feng Jue hated gambling the most back then. His son, how could it be possible..."

Tang Yuan smiled and said: "That's not necessarily true. I hate gambling, but his son is addicted to gambling. It's not certain. I followed this Feng Ling for the past two days. Except for eating and sleeping, he stayed in this casino. Is there a fake?"

As soon as these words came out, the Seventh Elder fell silent. He never expected that Feng Jue, the old head of the Fengjian Sect who wanted to tear down all the casinos in the mainland, would give birth to a son who was so addicted to gambling.

At this moment, Tang Yuan suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Here we come, quickly hide."

Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately hid in the dark corner of the corner together with Tang Yuan. Just after hiding, they saw a thin middle-aged man walking into the casino with his eyes shining.

The Seventh Elder took a look and said, "Is this Feng Ling?"

Tang Yuan nodded.

The seventh elder asked in confusion: "Why are you like a sick man?"

Tang Yuan said slowly: "This Feng Ling is a playboy at first. His Contra strength is also built up by resources. He wastes his good talent and often gambles day and night. His natural physique is poor. It’s a lot worse.”

After hearing this, the Seventh Elder sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that Feng Jue spent his entire life and was ultimately destroyed by his own son."

Tang Yuan glanced at the Seventh Elder, and said lightly: "There is no way to say anything about life, let's go, let's go in."

When everyone walked into the casino, they saw Feng Ling who was having a good time gambling. Beside him, there were two guards, both of whom were soul kings. It seemed that the titled Douluo should not appear easily.

After all, a sect leader who only knows how to gamble every day has no intention of serving anyone.

After waiting for a long time, that Feng Ling didn't even lift his butt, as if he had grown on the gambling table, he didn't move, his mind was completely in that dice cup.

The Seventh Elder waited for a long time, and said impatiently: "I said, boy Tang Yuan, how long are you going to wait?"

Tang Yuan gave him a blank look, and said: "Whenever Fengling leaves, we can do it at any time. What else can we do? Could it be that we do it in public? In that case, the Wuhun Palace will arrive soon, and we may not see the sun tomorrow gone."

The Seventh Elder snorted coldly: "Hmph, so what about the Wuhun Palace, I am not afraid of them."

Tang Yuan had no interest in paying attention to him. This old man, who was fierce in appearance and ruthless in appearance, probably wouldn't be able to escape if he really encountered Wuhun Palace.

Several people waited all the time, but Feng Ling didn't show any sign of leaving. The seventh elder yawned a few times, and almost fell asleep. Yu Tianheng and Pu Jin waited a little irritablely, but Yiyun , but nothing changes.

In Tang Yuan's heart, he really admired Feng Ling. He never thought that there is a person who can stay in one place without moving. If it is cultivation, Tang Yuan can still understand it. That's normal, but gambling...is really boring.

But what Tang Yuan didn't know was that he thought gambling was boring, but a gambling addict like Feng Ling enjoyed it, not to mention half a day, even if he was allowed to stay in the casino for a month, he would be willing .

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