Lin Yang himself did not expect such a dramatic scene.

I wanted to follow the Qinghetang people to attend the Donghuang Conference, but I never thought that all the Qinghetang people would be gone, and he was the only one left.

In fact, Jiang She was also ready to leave.

If she hadn't been worried about angering Lin Yang and causing unnecessary disputes, how could she agree to stay?

“How long will the conference be held?”

Lin Yang found a clean place and sat down.

"The meeting will be officially held the day after tomorrow... Each hall is compulsory, and there is no limit on the number of people or positions. You can just go in and get a number!" Jiang She said.

"What model was the conference held?"

"Does this still need to be asked? Of course it depends on this!" Jiang She raised her fist and shook it: "Whoever has a big fist can win the conference and dominate the Eastern Emperor's Sect!"

"Yeah?"

"Of course, Qinghe Hall has no chance. Not only Qinghe Hall, but also the lower halls, these people just come out with soy sauce. They will not participate in the battle and struggle between the powerful halls and elders! After all, they know that they can't fight, so why bother to ask for trouble? Send their lives in vain?"

"So your plan is to wait until after the conference, with the leader, the church will stabilize and then support the new leader, right?"

"Yes."

"This is a way." Lin Yang nodded.

"Brother Lin, I'll give you some advice."

“What suggestions?”

"Leave Donghuang Mountain early and leave this place of right and wrong! Don't attend the conference."

"Why?"

"Brother Lin, I have to admit that you are very strong, much stronger than Shaoming, but you have to know that others attend the conference, one hall and one hall. What about you, representing Qinghe Hall? Including me, there are only two people! Then, there are only two people in other people's halls, and we only have two people. How can we deal with them? No matter how strong you are, can you fight against four hands with two fists? You will never be able to laugh at this conference." Jiang She said very seriously.

"I don't know if I can laugh to the end, but at least I'll try it."

"Try it? Do you know what kind of conference this conference is? It is actually a battlefield!" Jiang She leaned closer and widened her eyes and said, "Do you know! This conference... can kill people!"

"oh?"

Lin Yang frowned slightly.

However, before Jiang She continued to say something, a large number of noisy footsteps suddenly rang out of the hall.

Jiang She's face changed, she trotted forward, glanced out through the crack in the door, and was shocked in an instant.

"The people from the ancient mourning hall are here!" Jiang She said tremblingly: "They are coming too fast."

"The current Eastern Emperor's Church is unordered and unmanaged, so they naturally have no scruples." Lin Yang said.

"We must leave. There are many people coming here, and even the double guardians have arrived. I am afraid that the master of the ancient mourning hall will be there in person! If we don't leave, we may not be killed by them! We must leave!"

Jiang She said tremblingly, and turned around and ran towards the inner hall.

There is a back door in the inner hall, which can leave Qinghe Hall.

But Jiang She just opened the back door but stopped suddenly.

But I saw that the back door of Qinghe Hall was surrounded by a large number of people from the ancient mourning hall.

The entire Qinghe Hall has long been out of reach.

"ah?"

Jiang She was shocked.

"Senior Sister Jiang, are you too naive? I am from Qinghetang, how could I not know that Qinghetang has a back door?"

Zheng Dan stood at the back door.

She smiled and looked at Jiang She with a smile.

Jiang She retreated repeatedly, her face pale.

Zheng Dan led the people in and rushed in.

At the same time, many people from the ancient mourning hall rushed in at the gate.

After a while, Lin Yang and Jiang She were surrounded by the people from the ancient mourning hall.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Jiang She shouted tremblingly.

"What are you doing? Of course I'm here to settle the score!"

A man wearing a black robe with a black single sword around his waist walked over and looked at Jiang She with a blank expression.

"Left Protector?"

Jiang She recognized this person, and she was the left guardian of the ancient mourning hall!

"Huh? Where are the people from Qinghetang?" Zheng Dan glanced around and frowned, and said to Jiang She: "Say! Where are they hiding?"

"They...they..."

Jiang She stammered and didn't know how to answer.

"Zheng Dan, tell me the protector first, who hurt Shaoming!" The protector left said coldly.

"It's this person!" Zheng Dan pointed at Lin Yang and said.

"That's fine! Shaoming is the son of the hall master, carrying the hope of my ancient mourning hall. Now that he is seriously injured and bedridden, how can the hall master give up? Since this person is here, I'll explain it!"

The left guardian said, pulling out the knife from his waist and walking towards Lin Yang.

Heavy murderous intent.

The people around couldn't help but take a step back.

"I cut his head and went to hand in the hall master!"

The Left Protector roared fiercely and slashed towards Lin Yang's forehead with a knife.

But as soon as the blade fell, Lin Yang raised his arm, and a cold light flashed across his fingers, accurately cutting on the falling blade.

Bang!

The big knife was immediately broken into two halves.

The left guardian breathed tightly.

But Lin Yang had a backhand palm, which was on the neck of the left guardian, and lifted it up with one hand.
Chapter completed!