Chapter 807 (1/2)
With that, he ran out of the hall directly, and then didn't look back: ”by the way, there are two East islanders at the foot of the Mountain Gate who want to see you. Send someone to have a look.”
”East islanders?” Lord Feihong frowned slightly. He didn't know why Dongdao people came to the door.
”Someone.”
”Yes.” A disciple serving outside the hall came in and respectfully said.
”Send two people to take the two East islanders up the mountain. I'll wait for them in Feiyun hall.” Lord Feihong commanded.
”Yes.” The disciple answered, turned and left
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As the Lingwu general assembly is about to be held, Feihong sect is busy, and the huge challenge arena has already been arranged, which still needs a lot of details and preparations.
The golden warrior and the white faced old man also came to the top of the mountain under the leadership of the disciples of Feihong sect. After they were taught a lesson by Qian Zheng, their arrogant attitude immediately restrained
”Two, the Lord is waiting in the temple.” Guide the disciples to lead them to the front of Feiyun hall.
With that, the guide disciple pushed open the door of Feiyun hall for them.
When the door of the hall opened, the golden warrior and the old man saw the people in the hall, their pupils suddenly narrowed, and their eyes showed panic, because they saw the nightmare figure, Dongfang Hong.
Although Dongfang Hong has only been to the East Island twice, their impression is indelible. For the first time, Dongfang Hong killed a lot and almost destroyed the shrine. For the second time, he came to ”negotiate” with his sword alone. If anyone dares to move Shen Feng's hair, he will wash the shrine again. In the end, he was so frightened that the whole shrine can only stop.
However, they managed to suppress their panic. This time they came to negotiate, not against Dongfang Hong.
The two ”calmly” walked to the hall and said to the Lord of Feihong, who was sitting on the throne: ”Jiye Saburo and Sasaki of the East Island shrine, meet the Lord of Feihong.”
”Please sit down.” Lord Feihong smiled calmly. The other party was a guest. As the Lord of the sect, he didn't give them a look.
”Thank you.” They answered in unison and sat on the wooden chair next to them.
”Come and see tea.” Lord Feihong commanded the disciples around him.
”Yes.”
Before the two took the initiative to speak, Dongfang Hong on one side took the lead in saying, ”as far as I know, I Feihong sect has no friendship with you. What are you doing here?”
Dongfang Hong's voice was low, not angry, but stared at them tightly.
The power of the East Island shrine is much stronger than that of the Beichen family, a Kendo aristocratic family who was once an enemy of Shen Feng. I don't know how many times. The original Yixin monk was a member of the shrine, and the shrine usually won't go out. These two people must have no good intentions to come here.
The skinny old man was stared at by Dongfang Hong and felt a little uncomfortable. He had experienced the battle between Dongfang Hong and the shrine in those years. Now he still had the fear of being dominated by Dongfang Hong's strong strength. As the main Messenger this time, he could not show his weak side.
”I heard that Guizong is going to hold a Lingwu conference. We come to congratulate you.” Under pressure, the old man was neither humble nor arrogant.