Chapter 148
The Feixing Faction is having a hard time these days.
People from Seven Star Island come looking for trouble every day, and cultivators from other sects also come to visit from time to time. Some come to see the fun, and some want to see if there is any way to pick up the trouble.
However, the people from the Duxian Bureau are stationed at Feixing Sect and check countless times every day. No matter the head elder or the disciple, they have to check many times when entering and leaving, they have to register, and they must come back within two days.
Life like this is unbearable. Many disciples can no longer bear it and have quit the Feixing Sect. They either go home or are poached by other sects.
Even if the price is self-cleansing skills, they will leave even if they throw away what they have learned from Feixing Sect.
After all, when people go out and hear that they are from the Feixing sect, they will stay away for fear of being infected by the demons.
Where are the demons! That Wang Yue has long been missing. Every disciple of Feixing Sect has been checked so many times, and there is no trace of demonic aura at all, okay?
But people don’t care whether you have it or not. Everyone is afraid of death, especially if you have to be wiped out just because you have come into contact with some people, that would be too unfair.
Now, people who hang around the Feixing Sect have even begun to sell power-cleansing pills.
"I'm so angry!" Jiang Xinghai slapped his palm on the table, and the table shattered with the sound.
Sun Gui hurriedly stepped forward: "Master, we can't shoot! We don't have any extra money to buy a new table!"
Not only were these words unhelpful, they actually made Jiang Xinghai feel dizzy. The hypotension he had suffered for many years was cured in minutes.
“Qiandingmen…Qiandingmen!”
“Sir, there is a man named Xiao Feng who wants to see you.”
Jiang Xinghai sneered: "Which sect is it that comes to see the joke?"
The expression on Jiang Xinghai's face became even more ugly: "That's him?! Okay, great, let him in!"
Xiao Feng strode in with a confident look on his face: "I have met the leader of the Feixing Sect."
“Heh, I don’t remember seeing you.” Jiang Xinghai saw that you were just a young boy in the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn’t want to be polite at all. “It was you who spread rumors in the first place and caused our Feixing Sect to fall into this?”
Xiao Feng was stunned, he is so thick-skinned, he just said a few words casually, do you take it seriously, and you can't deal with Chen Muxue, but now you blame him?
Although he was a little careful at the beginning, who made you so stupid that you actually believed it?
You Fei Xing Faction can't stand the torment and become like this. Could it be that he just said a few words casually? Alas, it is indeed a small sect.
Xiao Feng thought in his heart, but smiled apologetically: "The words of the master are very serious."
A man is capable of bending and stretching, so I will give you face first this time.
Jiang Xinghai laughed angrily: "Serious words? Really?"
“I came here this time to discuss with the leader how to deal with the Qianding Sect. I wonder what the leader thinks?”
"You? What qualifications do you have to discuss with me, the Flying Star Sect?"
Xiao Feng was a little speechless. Don’t you yourself know what’s going on with your Feixing Sect? Do you still need him to point it out?
But since he was the one who brought it up first, he tolerated it!
He didn’t believe it, this Qiankun Ding was so difficult to get!
What would Qianding Sect be like without the protection of Liuyun Sect? This time I will catch her by surprise and see how arrogant she can be!
After hearing Xiao Feng's plan, Jiang Xinghai said: "What you said is feasible. The question is, even if I, the Feixing Sect, want to take revenge, why should I bring you with me?"
“The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Besides, you can’t take the Qiankun Ding without me.” (End of this chapter)