"……What!"

The same rice raises a hundred people, and no matter what world there is, there is no shortage of people who commit suicide. Now in Winsling's eyes, Philip is undoubtedly such a weird thing. Knowing that Joshia is Tang En's lover, he is still thrust around the corner... Well, from a personal point of view, Winsling is still very happy to cause trouble to Tang En. But if you only evaluate it from Philip's perspective, how mentally... sick!

Wu Ding was also shocked when he heard this, but he thought more. Wu Ding naturally knew the virtues of his grandson. The famous name of the Flower Wolf of the Imperial Capital is that he, a person who has lived outside the city for a long time, has been heard of. It is no exaggeration to say that the elder of the female party who can be involved with his grandson. He may have been the character of chasing Philip for several streets with a machete. But now, the father and mother who please the future wife... Is this kid really going to play?!

A little stunned, the thought that flashed through the Bran Sword God's mind was not thinking that this move might offend Tang En, but began to consider that it was rare that his grandson had a sign of calmness. Should he intervene and not let the leader of the gray-clothed army named Joshia fall into danger...

Poor hearts of the elders in the world!

A sentence made the atmosphere fall into a brief silence. Haita nodded with satisfaction, knowing that he had changed the topic and the purpose of eased the atmosphere was achieved. He quickly stood up and stopped when he saw the good news: "It's almost time. Junior brother, please leave with me and let the master have a good rest."

After pausing for a moment, he glanced at Wen Silin in a hidden way, but the latter was stunned and his eyes flashed. He seemed to be thinking about something. He ignored the look again. Helplessly. Haita nodded to Wu Ding and continued, "Master, Wang Ting has something to deal with later, so I won't leave much disciple... Haha, mainly because the temple has been constantly silenced, and we need to arrange some to dispel their suspicion."

This was not entirely an excuse to come up with casual excuses. After that big fuss in the Northern Temple, Wu Ding, who had not done anything, kept taking Haita, and Wenslin and the others along the remote teleportation array, teleporting into the Temple General Assembly continuously. Then he launched an attack, and a huge golden wire ring sword light slashed the outer defense of the Temple General Assembly. Then, under the siege of the temple masters who were caught off guard, Shi Shiran left.

There is no doubt that this is definitely the greatest humiliation the temple has suffered in hundreds of years. After reacting, the temple suddenly went crazy. On the one hand, it blocked the news. On the other hand, it mobilized all its forces to keep track of it like a mad dog, causing a big storm.

However, when Wu Ding took the disguise props given by Tang En, so for a while, everyone, including the temple, did not doubt the Bran Sword God. Wu Ding, who was out of the matter, watched the show without any pressure, and was very happy in private.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be idiots. After the early madness, the temple, which gradually regained its rationality, began to turn its doubts to Wu Ding. After all, there are really not many people with such shocking strength and courage to provoke the Temple of Light. Among them, the Sword God lineage, which has always been inconsistent with the temple, is undoubtedly the most suspicious.

But when it comes to such a level, it will touch the whole body. If the temple cannot find conclusive evidence, it will naturally not dare to turn against Wu Ding alone. In the public eye, many people in the temple saw a middle-aged man with a simple face. Later, they found out that he was a mysterious master who made a big fuss in the northern temple. It was not Wu Ding at all, and there was no news that Wu Ding had gone down the mountain to the north. So in the end, except for constantly sending people to test carefully, it was basically incomplete...

When talking about this, the three of them all smiled at the corner of their mouths, and everything was silent.

"Haha, those hypocritical guys, I'm afraid there's no time to pay attention to us now. I heard that they are not at peace recently." After coming back to their senses, Winslin sarcastically disagreed.

"Well, I don't know if the temple, which has always been comfortable, has forgotten its way of doing things. Recently, it has been really a trick." Nodded, Haita's expression also had an unconcealed sarcasm, "Your news is true, it is indeed not peaceful inside the temple. Recently, the Puritans are being cleaned up. It is said that even the reputable Knight Flower, the Holy Great Knight Chief Xia Wei'an, was escorted back from the north for trial, and the ending should be bad..."

Wu Ding was slightly surprised: "Xia Wei'an?"

"Why, Master, have you heard of her?"

Nodding, Wu Ding showed some appreciation, "I met in the Northern Temple. I remember that she had some relationship with Tang En... It should be a friend, and it is also one of the few people in the Temple that I don't hate."

"Then do we need it..." Haita asked tentatively after hearing this.

After hesitating, Wu Ding waved his hand and replied, "Forget it, let them make trouble by themselves. It would be bad if we intervene."

This is the fact, Haita nodded. At this time, Wenslin seemed to suddenly think of something, and laughed gloatingly and said, "By the way, I remember that the gray-clothed army was in a deep conflict with the Temple of Light? So after half a year of rest, the temple made various revival efforts in the north were still wasted? Haha..."

"Haha, who said no, it's another joke."

Wu Ding raised his eyebrows suddenly, thought of something, shook his head and sighed: "So that's it, I understand."

"Uh, Master, what do you understand?" Haita and Winsling looked at each other and asked in surprise.

"I understand Tang En's plan... I was a little strange when I made a big fuss with him in the Northern Temple before. Because the condition I agreed was not to help him take the initiative, in this case, the damage he could cause to the temple was very limited, and it was not an exaggeration to say it was scratching the shoe. On the contrary, the temple would be completely angered, which was really unwise... At that time, I just thought that he had a deep hatred with the temple, so he would pounce on him and take a bite whenever he had the chance. But now it seems that he had known that the gray-clothed army would break out of a hundred thousand mountains, so he didn't need to pay attention to the revenge behind the temple... Haha, one by one, one by one, we became his pawns. It's really a ploy!"

Wu Wei told Tang En's complete plan, but Wu Ding was not angry, but was just impressed and moved. This also made Haita and Wen Silin on the side stunned, and suddenly felt a little chilling in his heart.

This guy... he actually had such a deep calculation!

"Okay, but they are all military advisors afterwards, so it's fine to listen." After waved his hand, Wu Ding stood up and lying back on the wooden chair by the pond, picked up the green bamboo fishing rod placed beside him, squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was a leisurely image of an ordinary farmer.

Haita, Wen Silin bowed and bowed and silently left the backyard. At this moment, under the sparse bamboo shadow, Wu Ding opened his turbid eyes again, turned his head to think about something, and after a moment, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Xia Wei'an... Haha, it's a bit interesting, will you go to save it?"
Chapter completed!