After comforting the beauty for another time, Yang Feng turned around and looked at the empty space. His eyes turned, he immediately jumped up, flew to the sky, raised his hand and slashed the ground a few times.

But hearing the loud bangs of loud noises, a clear line of handwriting was left on the entire earth.

Baihe and his two men looked around and murmured to themselves: "The wind and clouds in the world come out of us, and the sunset in the darkness is destroyed. The Lord of the Nether Palace Qiu Xiaotian, come here to visit? This..."

Ren Xiaoyao and Bai He couldn't help but be confused. They looked at Yang Feng who was falling down and asked, "Master Yang, you are..."

"The Martial Arts Alliance was destroyed. How could there be no blame for such a big deal? From now on, the murderer who destroyed the Martial Arts Alliance is the Nether Palace."

"What? Are you going to blame the Nether Palace?"

"What, no?"

With a brow raised, Yang Feng should have said: "The Nether Palace and the Wulin Alliance have fooled the entire martial arts world for so long, so it's time for us to play tricks on him now."

"But is this a bit contrary to the principles of the upright martial arts world?"

With his brows deep, Bai He said with a righteous face: "As a famous and upright sect, he is in a good manner and sits upright. He can tell others everything..."

puff!

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng directly punched him in the back of his head, and was so angry that he said: "You elm head, don't you want me to admit this?"

"So what? The Wulin Alliance colluded with the Nether Palace and the Master Yang destroyed him, which was equivalent to eliminating the harm of the martial arts world. What should we not speak to others? We should make it public to all the martial arts fellows..."

"Idiot, with the reputation of the Martial Arts Alliance for thousands of years, do the stupid pigs in the world believe him or me? What's more, our Holy Fire Sect's foundation is not clean. At that time, people will think that I intend to dominate the martial arts and give the Martial Arts Alliance the Martial Arts Alliance to

Destroy it. So this matter must be blamed. Didn’t Nether Palace use the Wulin Alliance to control the righteous martial arts? This time we also use the Wulin Alliance to attack him Nether Palace and pull him out of secret, which can be regarded as his

The way of human beings will still cure their bodies."

Hearing his words, Bai He was silent. Ren Xiaoyao glanced at him and immediately persuaded him: "Brother Bai He, Master Yang is right. What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are there to deal with those evil demons and heretics?"

"That's right, you deserve to be bullied by Beijuelong Xiaotian when you were in Nanjue's position, and you lost all the face of our southern martial arts world. The methods are so naive. What else can you tell the truth and justice? Remember, the children are right.

Wrong, adults are about interests.”

He gave him a fierce look, and Yang Feng said arrogantly: "Anyway, since he has become an enemy, it is natural to discredit him, and it is no big deal. You can give me a testimony, and I will use this matter to make a big fuss and gather the whole thing.

The power of the martial arts world attacks the Netherworld Palace.”

As he said that, Yang Feng called the three of them to his side, gave a few instructions, and then turned around and left.

But before leaving, he threatened the two old men a few more words so that they would not have any trouble when they cooperated with the performance.

Half a month later, in the Holy Fire Sect, Ouyang Feiying was using Yang Feng's identity to discuss with the entire southern martial arts people about dealing with Bei Qinlong, and his heart was full of familiarity.

After all, once upon a time, he was also the master of the Southern Martial Arts, and the entire southern martial arts world was under his control.

Now, as Nan Jue's identity, he has discussed major events with his fellow martial arts fellows again. He still has a little nostalgia in his heart. He feels that after he retires, he finally returned to his leadership position.

Young people will not understand such surprises, and only retired old leaders will empathize with them.

"Master Yang!"

At this time, a big man bowed and said, "With Master Yang's magical power now, I think we don't need to worry about the ambition of Beijue anymore. I think we don't need to discuss it anymore. This has been discussed.

It's been a long time since we were bothering us in the tutor, so it's time to leave."

"Hey, how can this work? We haven't discussed a practical and effective way to prevent Long Xiaotian from entering my southern land again. How can we just go to a meeting at will? Continue to discuss!"

Ouyang Feiying's eyes trembled and she waved her hand quickly.

Originally, the purpose of his stay was to help Yang Feng hold up these martial arts righteous paths and let them witness. Before Yang Feng came back, they left now. What should I do with this witness?

When the heads of the martial arts world saw that Lord Nan Jue insisted on keeping him, their faces turned bitter and shook their heads helplessly.

There are still many trivial matters in their sects that they need to deal with. They can't stay in the Holy Fire Sect for so long. Originally, they were just here to attend the funeral, but who knew that it had become a Southern Wulin Conference, and it was still open for so long. Nanjue

What do you want to do, oh.

Everyone sighed, Ouyang Feiying looked at their deep frowns and didn't care.

Puff puff puff!

Suddenly, muffled sounds came from under my feet, Ouyang Feiying's eyes lit up. He understood that Yang Feng was back and knew that the matter was done there, so he smiled and said, "I think this is the case. Let's go to the Wulin League to find it.

How about the seniors of the Wulin League commenting on how to curb Long Xiaotian's ambition?"

"Ah? Go to the Wulin League? But we didn't say it ten days ago, otherwise we would go to the Wulin League to judge the manager. You said that those old men are not responsible, why do you think about going to the Wulin League again now?"

Oh, it's time and time.

At that time, Yang didn’t come back, and I don’t know if Yang’s business has been done. I took you there rashly and what should I do when I see Yang massacre the scourge of the Wulin League?

Now that Boy Yang is back, it is naturally done. You can go and witness the crime scene, and you can also be witnesses.

Keke!

After coughing dryly, Ouyang Feiying chuckled and said, "I didn't agree with us to go to the Wulin League before, because I thought that the old guys from the Wulin League would really only be able to mix with each other. Otherwise, Long Xiaotian had penetrated my southern martial arts for so long,

Why didn't the Wulin Alliance make any noise? No one came out to uphold justice. However, I thought about it later. We should be polite and then soldiers. Let's go to the Wulin Alliance to inform you first. If those old guys are mixed with each other, we will go north again.

The martial arts world attacked is justified.”

"Okay, since Lord Nan Jue has an idea, then we will accompany you to the martial arts alliance and tell Long Xiaotian a story."

Everyone shouted loudly and hugged Ouyang Feiying.

Ouyang Feiying made a gesture of invitation and asked everyone to go down and prepare.

After everyone left, Yang Feng flashed, got out of the ground, and smiled and said, "Okay, Master Ouyang, you have completed your mission, come back. Next, I will take them to the Martial Arts Alliance."

"Ah? You take it? Don't? Would you please let me be Nan Jue for two more days? I feel that my heroic appearance a hundred years ago is so cool."

"Okay, you retired cadre have been dead for a hundred years, and you still want to get to power. Is it true? This world is our young people after all, so abdicate quickly. Let you come out when you need it and pass by it.

Leadership addiction.”

Well!

As he said that, Yang Feng waved his hand and Ouyang Feiying's entire body turned into dust and disappeared.

Only his illusory flame body stared at Yang Feng with a resentful look on his face and murmured: "What's wrong with letting me be the leader for two more days? I'm just a ghost, are you still afraid that I will usurp your throne

ah?"

"I'm not afraid of you usurping the throne. I'm afraid that after your leader becomes addicted, he will come out every few days and get back!"

Yang Feng shouted loudly, and Ouyang Feiying immediately turned into a fire and returned to his body.
Chapter completed!