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The Five Sacred Mountains Sect has always regarded the Sun Moon God Sect as a cult. In recent years, people from the Five Sacred Mountains have often tried to besiege Heimuya under the banner of punishing rape and eradicating evil.

At the martial arts conference not long ago, Dongfang Bubai led his subordinates Chen Yu and Shishi to kill many people from Wuyue, especially Songshan faction. Water and fire.

Originally, these so-called orthodox people only had opinions on the Sun Moon God Sect. After the massacre of Dongfang Bubai at the martial arts conference, they wanted to crush Dongfang Bubai even more.

Ren Yingying thought, maybe they could use the people from Wuyue to weaken Dongfang Bubai's combat power first, and then she and Father could be the fisherman who benefited when the two sides confronted each other.

Thinking of this, Ren Yingying said: "The leader of the Songshan School, Zuo Lengchan, is the leader elected by the Five Sacred Mountains. This person has good martial arts, great ambition, and is not very righteous. Maybe we can use the Songshan School as a breakthrough."

Ren Yingying had a keen mind, was clever and alert, and when she said these proposals, a rough plan had already appeared in her mind.

Lan Fenghuang smiled lightly, "I will follow Yingying's arrangement."

"Where's Uncle Xiang?" Ren Yingying looked at Xiang Wentian at the side: "What's Uncle Xiang thinking?"

After thinking for a while, Xiang Wentian said: "This proposal is indeed feasible, but we need to formulate a plan that is careful not to make mistakes."

After all, the people of the Five Sacred Mountains School hated Dongfang Bubai, and they also hated them.

Zuo Lengchan of the Songshan School is an old fox, he can play a big role if he uses it well, but if he doesn't use it well, they will easily be backlashed.It is equivalent to a double-edged sword.

"I know what you mean to Uncle." Ren Yingying nodded: "The plan must be foolproof." She knew very well that her father was finally rescued, and they only had one chance. To poke at Dongfang Bubai's vitals, so that my father can regain the leadership of the Sun Moon God Sect.

"Father, what do you mean?" Ren Yingying looked at Ren Woxing who had never said a word.

At this time, Ren Woxing was no longer in the embarrassment he had when he was imprisoned in the dungeon. He was wearing a black suit with a golden totem on his belt. The few strands of hair in front of his temples were slightly curly. At this time, when they were naturally hanging down, the strands of hair fluttered gently with the slight wind, just covering the irreparable scar on his brow bone.

Obviously everyone is discussing the crusade against Dongfang Bubai so that he can regain his high position in the God Cult, but Ren Woxing himself seems to be a little absent-minded.

His eyes fell on a pair of embroidery spread out on the table. It was a map of the country and the country. It was taken out of Dongfang Bubai's room after he was rescued from the dungeon by Yingying, Lan Fenghuang and the others. .

This embroidered picture is not finished, but from these embroidered patterns, we can see Dongfang's undefeated ambition and desire for power to occupy a high position and overlook all living beings.

Ren Woxing couldn't help stretching out his hand and slowly rubbing the embroidery pattern with his fingertips. His eyes were cold, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, and his thin lips were tightly closed into a cold straight line.

Ren Yingying saw that Ren Woxing didn't speak, and found that his eyes were fixed on the embroidery pattern on the table, so she guessed that her father must be thinking about Dongfang Bubai's personal matters again.

Ren Yingying knew that her father had a special affection for Dongfang Bubai, she hated Dongfang Bubai, but liked Dongfang Bubai at the same time.This kind of contradictory emotion is really too normal, because Ren Yingying herself is also like this.

She likes Uncle Dongfang, but also hates Uncle Dongfang.

Perhaps not only her father, but even Uncle Xiang, or Lan Fenghuang, who has always been heartfelt to her, should have some such complicated feelings.

There is no other reason, Dongfang Bubai is too good-looking, he has an attractive quality, can confuse people who meet him, and can make those who have been stopped by his eyes feel a kind of heart-pounding palpitation move.

But he is like a fierce wind, which can make people's cheeks hurt and the heart tighten. When you muster up the courage to reach out and hold him firmly, you find that you can't catch the wind at all. .

Xiang Wentian glanced at Lan Fenghuang, then at Ren Yingying who was beside Lan Fenghuang. After exchanging eyes with Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian pursed his lips lightly, and after a moment of silence, he walked to Ren Yingying. Xing's side said: "Master Ren, it's too early today, why don't we discuss it carefully tomorrow."

"En." Ren Woxing responded, and then waved his hand, and the Lifeng that was driven out gathered and rolled up the embroidery on the table.

After everyone left, Ren Woxing was the only one left in the room. He stood alone in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Tonight is the fifteenth day, and the bright moon in the sky happened to be full.The moonlight was bright, and the silver halo diffused in from the window, shining on Ren Woxing's face.

His face is sharp and angular, and his face is rigid, because he has been imprisoned in a dungeon that has not seen the sun for a long time, his pale complexion makes his face have a cold and frosty feeling in the cold moonlight.

"... Dongfang Bubai..." Ren Woxing read out the name that he had shouted thousands of times in his heart.Everything in the dungeon is a shame to Ren Woxing. He is arrogant by nature, and he is unwilling to recall those unbearable dungeon careers.

However, when he thought of Dongfang Bubai, he unconsciously recalled the only two times when the other party came to meet him in the dark and cold dungeon in his mind.

Facing Dongfang Bubai's approach, the hatred in his heart made him want to tear him into pieces, but when Dongfang Bubai really got close to him, he could smell the fragrance emanating from the other party's body. After the scent, she was dazed, and after the other party's fingertips touched him slightly ambiguously, the hatred subsided and the rhythm of the heartbeat was disturbed.

Thinking of this, Ren Woxing's hand hanging by his side tightened, and he raised his hand to touch the scar on his brow bone. This scar that cannot be repaired always reminded him of what Dongfang Bubai brought to him. humiliation.

Ren Woxing knew very well that when they met Dongfang Bubai again, either Dongfang Bubai would be defeated or their side would perish.One of the two sides must be defeated, and the victorious side will sit on the highest position, look down on the prisoners of war with the eyes of the prisoners.

Ren Woxing doesn't allow himself to lose again, this time, he must get back all the humiliation he suffered in the dungeon, and let Dongfang Bubai also taste the pain of being tortured in every possible way.

Ren Woxing took a deep breath, closed the window, and walked to the table again. There were pastries and fine wine on the table. Ren Woxing didn't have dinner, and he didn't have any appetite at the moment.

He sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the liquid in the glass that exuded the aroma of wine, and Ren Woxing thought of the scene of Dongfang Bubai pouring those wines on his face when he was in the dungeon.

In the next second, there was only a "bang", and Ren Woxing threw the wine glass on the ground, making a shattering sound.He stood up with a cold face, and stepped on the wine glass on the ground with his feet, until the wine glass was crushed into powder, and Ren Woxing's mood improved a little.

Undefeated in the East...

Ren Woxing half-closed his eyes dangerously, and mumbled the name in a low voice.

"Yingying, is it okay for Master Ren to be like this?" Lan Fenghuang, who had been paying attention to this side, asked Ren Yingying beside him with some worry.

Ren Yingying's mood was also very complicated, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, "I believe in father." She answered like this, as if she was speaking to Lan Fenghuang, but also as if she was speaking to herself.

Day two.

Fu Zhenhong changed into that gorgeous red dress, and put on the tall veiled hat on her head. The red hair bands on both sides of the veiled hat fluttered gently with his hair, and there was a spot between his brows. Grains of cinnabar.

These days, although the Sun Moon God Sect has been divided into two factions in secret, on the surface, everyone tacitly maintains the harmony on the surface.

In the main hall of the Sun Moon God Sect, after Fu Zhenhong went to the highest seat and sat down, all the people below saluted at the same time, calling out the Eastern Hierarch, for generations to come, Wen Tao Wu Lue, unifying the world.

Fu Zhenhong propped his forehead with one hand, and looked lazily at the people below. His posture was lazy, but when his gaze casually swept over the faces of these people, almost every person he looked at Everyone lowered their cheeks one after another, not daring to meet Fu Zhenhong's gaze.

Among these people, it was either because they were covering up their guilty conscience, or because they were hiding the secret obscurity and some kind of unspeakable subtle thoughts in their hearts.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes finally stopped on the man in the third row from the left, "Yang Lianting," Fu Zhenhong called the man's name, raised her hand slightly, "come out."

Hearing this, Yang Yi walked out of his position, took a few steps forward, and stood directly under Fu Zhenhong's line of sight, "Master."

Fu Zhenhong nodded, and then said in a calm manner: "These days when I am not in the teaching, I heard that Yang Lianting has made great achievements in management, and now Director Chen has another job, so I recommend to this seat that Yang Lianting appoint the Sun Moon God The position of the head of the teaching university." Speaking of this, Fu Zhenhong swept down to the crowd again: "Do you have any objections?"

After Fu Zhenhong's words fell, none of the people below said anything. Although it was recommended by the former chief executive, everyone who understands knows that since the leader said so, it means that he has made a decision in his heart.At this time, if someone has objections, it is undoubtedly a bad luck.

These people are well aware of Dongfang Bubai's temperament, so they dare not have any opinions, so after exchanging glances, they raised their hands and said at the same time, "The leader is wise."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and said with ambiguous meaning: "Since you all have no objections, you must obey Manager Yang's orders from now on. If anyone dares to disobey, I don't need to say anything about the fate."

"Yes, lord, subordinates, please remember." There was another unanimous answer below.

Fu Zhenhong's main purpose today was to announce the appointment of Yang Lianting as the headmaster of the Sun Moon God Sect. Now that the order has been conveyed, she doesn't intend to say anything more, so she waved her hand to signal the people below to leave.

After everyone left, there were only Fu Zhenhong who was still sitting in the seat, Yang Yi who was standing below Fu Zhenhong, and Chen Yu and Shishi who were standing beside Fu Zhenhong on the left and right. .

"Master..." Shishi called Fu Zhenhong coquettishly. Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids and beckoned to Shishi. Shishi was overjoyed and quickly sat beside Fu Zhenhong, turning her body She leaned against Fu Zhenhong's body affectionately.

Seeing this, Chen Yu sneered.

As for Yang Yi, he also stared at Shishi with a pair of pitch-black eyes, and there was no trace of the usual gentleness in his eyes.

Under the eyes of Chen Yu and Yang Yi, Shishi's beautiful phoenix eyes slightly raised, and she said silently in her heart, two stinky men.