Chapter eight hundred and forty-fifth: Shang Qiongbi falls to Huangquan(2/2)
Maybe try something dark.
"In that case, then send spies to sneak into Wuling City. As soon as there is an opportunity, we will use all our strength to kill him!"
Feng Lingbei finally made the final decision.
And this decision.
It was also unanimously recognized by everyone.
"No need!"
At this moment.
A sound like a metallic clang sounded from outside the hall.
Then a tall figure walked into the meeting hall!
This is an old man with gray hair and a childish face.
The old man was tall and burly.
He was wearing a fiery red robe and had his hands behind his back.
A face with the Chinese character, not angry but proud.
As soon as he stepped into the meeting hall.
The air froze in an instant.
Feng Lingbei and others felt like there was an invisible mountain pressing on them.
This is the power of a saint.
"Meet the sect master!"
Led by Feng Lingbei, everyone quickly walked out at this moment.
When he came to the old man, he knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.
This person is clearly the current head of the Northern Tang Sect.
Tang Yueming!
"Get up, I've heard about the Battle of Dragon Slaying Platform, Feng Lingbei, you did the right thing."
Tang Yueming spoke calmly.
The latter sentence was addressed to Feng Lingbei.
Feng Lingbei became the Great Elder not because of his strength.
But Tang Yueming liked his character.
Know how to advance and retreat, understand honor and disgrace, and be able to take into account the overall situation.
Otherwise, if Xu Mohe and Huaiyin Patriarch are allowed to come.
I am afraid that the Northern Tang Sect will really fall into huge fluctuations.
"Sect Master, the Holy Son is dead and the ancestor's statue is broken. This revenge must be avenged!"
Xu Mohe spoke sadly.
He couldn't swallow this hatred.
"Don't worry, this revenge must be avenged!"
Tang Yueming spoke and immediately glanced at everyone.
"Anyone who provokes our Northern Tang Sect will be killed!"
"Whoever kills my Holy Son of Northern Tang Dynasty, kill him!"
"Anyone who insults me, the ancestor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, will be killed!"
Three killing words.
They were all filled with cold murderous aura, causing the temperature in the entire hall to drop suddenly.
"Before coming here, I got a piece of news."
Tang Mingyue continued to speak.
"That Xiao Changfeng has left Wuling City and is going to the ancient ruins, and this time, he is alone!"
Left Wuling City?
Feng Lingbei, Xu Mohe and others' eyes lit up.
They were discussing just now about assassinating Xiao Changfeng.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a God-given opportunity.
"But just in case, I, a member of the Northern Tang Sect, are not allowed to show up, so..."
When Tang Yueming said this, he looked at the ancestor of the Lu family.
"Ancestor of the Lu family, are you willing to hunt down Xiao Changfeng and take revenge?"
The ancestor of the Lu family was suddenly startled.
Immediately, he knelt down on his knees and made a loud noise.
Chapter completed!