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Chapter Seventy-One: The Abacus Failed

Ziyun Sword Sect, meeting hall.

Lu Jiang, the master of the North Hall, Su Yang, the master of the West Hall, and Cheng Fan, the master of the East Hall, gathered together and looked at each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was very depressing. They all had dark faces and frowns.

I originally thought that a foolish young prince who was demoted to a commoner would be very easy to deal with, but now it seems that Ye Feng is simply a toad on the instep, does not bite, and is disgusting.

"Have you heard about the fact that he bought a lot of furniture from the Shenji Gate and is planning to renovate the south hall?" Su Yang raised his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Jiang and Cheng Fan, testing their thoughts.

Lu Jiang took a deep breath and said quietly: "I heard it. It seems that he is ready to run the Nantang well and be the master of the Nantang. By the way, where did he get the money to buy so many things from the Shenji Gate?"

"Originally, I wanted him to leave on his own, but now it seems that he has no intention of leaving at all." Cheng Fan shook his messy hair and stared at his swollen eyes: "How about giving him all the students in the East Hall?

.”

Lu Jiang also showed his helplessness and echoed: "Nantang now only has one courtyard, with neither students nor teachers. The hall leader is just a false name, and Nantang is just an empty shelf. He can accept such an environment. It is true.

We didn’t expect it.”

Su Yang let out a long sigh. He never expected that Ye Feng was now like a piece of gummy candy, stuck to the Ziyun Sword Sect.

Now it seems that his wishful thinking of letting him leave on his own has come to nothing.

Lu Jiang paused and said: "In recent times, Lin Xiyao has often come to me and asked me about the situation of teachers and students in Nantang. However, Ye Feng doesn't seem to care about these things at all. He now regards Nantang as the Ye Mansion.

Yes, I will definitely live here in the future.”

"After all, the Ye family's current situation is precarious. If Long Yan gets angry one day, something might happen. Ye Feng must also be aware of this. He wants Nantang to be his sanctuary." Cheng Fan said weakly.

Su Yang thought for a while and suddenly asked Lu Jiang: "Lin Xiyao came to see you, didn't he ask about anything else?"

Lu Jiang recalled it for a moment and shook his head.

Su Yang blinked, nodded thoughtfully, and reminded: "Lin Xiyao is from the Jiuxing Division. She may have some tasks, so everyone must deal with them carefully. Lin Xiyao and Ye Feng are related by marriage, and there are also Jiuxing Division members.

His identity, whether his true purpose is to protect Ye Feng, to spy on Ye Feng, or to take this opportunity to become Jiuxing Division's spy in the Ziyun Sword Sect, there are too many possibilities to find the secret book."

In the meeting hall, there was once again a long silence.

"Where's the Jianzong side? What's the news?" Lu Jiang spoke first, breaking the silence.

Su Yang shook his head: "Since the Sword Sect assigned all matters to us that year, he has never participated in anything of the Ziyun Sword Sect. He drinks all day long, goes crazy, and has disappeared."

Cheng Fan was hunched over, with his hair hanging in front of his face, and said in a dark voice: "I saw Jian Zong near Nantang that day. He seems to be very close to Ye Feng, and he often lives in Nantang."

Hearing these words, Su Yang suddenly widened his eyes, and a trace of shock flashed across his face: Could it be that Jian Zong wanted to win over Ye Feng? But what was he doing to win over Ye Feng?

But having said that, although Ye Feng has no ability, if the Jian Zong really draws him to the Ziyun Sword Sect, they can use the relationship between him and Lin Xiyao as being related by marriage to contact the Jiuxing Division.

Su Yang's face quickly returned to calm, he looked at Lu Jiang and Cheng Fan, and sighed: "If Ye Feng really establishes a firm foothold in the Ziyun Sword Sect, for the Ziyun Sword Sect, I don't know.

Is a blessing or a curse……"



Ziyun Sword Sect, Nantang.

Lin Xiyao walked back and forth in the empty courtyard, looking outside the courtyard from time to time.

It has been four hours since Ye Feng was taken away by two Jiuxingsi Yinpai, and there is still no news at all, which makes her a little worried.

Why did Jiuxingsi take Ye Feng away? He has been doing his duty recently and has not caused any trouble.

Could it be because of the matter of the weapons supervisor Zheng Tao Wen? But the Jiuxing Division was behind this...

Although Lin Xiyao is also an official of the Jiuxing Division, even a gold-medal-level executive like Han Nian cannot fully know about Song's announcement, so she has no idea of ​​Ye Feng's importance to the Jiuxing Division.

"No! Nothing will happen to him!" Lin Xiyao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but have such thoughts.

The more you care about someone, the easier it is for you to have random thoughts when you can't contact them.

At this time, Lin Xiyao's mind could not help but various strange images emerged.

For example, Ye Feng suffered severe torture from the Jiuxing Division.

For example, the imperial court finally found an opportunity for him to leave the Ziyun Sword Sect, and put him on death row and tortured him severely.

For example, Ye Feng was caught by Tao Wen's accomplices and wanted to take revenge, so he was tortured.

Hiss...why are there scenes of torture...

But no matter what, Lin Xiyao felt filled with endless regret after seeing him not coming back for such a long time. She should have followed him to Jiuxing Division in the first place, so that she could at least know Ye Feng's current situation.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao's face darkened, and she immediately ran towards the courtyard gate, preparing to go to Huanxing Pavilion to see if Ye Feng was dead or alive.

But she had just run to the door, and her outstretched hand had not yet touched the rusty door knocker on the dilapidated wooden door. The courtyard door was suddenly pushed open with brute force from the outside. Lin Xiyao, who was caught off guard, suddenly collided with Ye Feng, who was trotting along.

Full of heart.

"Holy shit!"

Ye Feng stepped on the air, staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Xiyao could have helped Ye Feng up before he fell, but her muscle memory still made her move back immediately.

When she came back to her senses, she looked intently at Ye Feng who was lying on the ground. She was surprised and a little guilty: "You're back..."

Ye Feng sat on the ground, frowned, and asked, "Shouldn't I come back?"

"What do Jiuxingsi want from you?" Lin Xiyao stepped forward and helped Ye Feng up and asked.

Ye Feng stood firm and suddenly moved closer to Lin Xiyao, staring at her somewhat evasive eyes, narrowing his eyes and asking in a deep voice: "Are you curious why Jiuxingsi came to find me, or are you worried about the reason why I was taken away by Jiuxingsi?

?”

The two questions seemed similar, but their starting points were completely different. Lin Xiyao naturally heard the difference, but she just didn't know how to speak.

Ye Feng took a long breath and asked with a very serious expression: "Where is Jiu Mengzi? He hasn't come back yet?"

"No."

Ye Feng nodded and waved to Lin Xiyao as if he had some secret: "Come in with me, I have something to tell you."

After saying that, Ye Feng walked straight towards the bedroom. Lin Xiyao behind him only felt that Ye Feng was a little weird today, so she followed him in without knowing why.

Ye Feng walked to the table very naturally and sat down, then picked up the teapot on the table and filled the teacup with water, drinking it all in one gulp.

Lin Xiyao stood aside and looked at him quietly, wondering what he was going to do.

After drinking a glass of water, Ye Feng pointed to the opposite side: "Sit down."

For a moment, it seemed as if this was Ye Feng's residence, and Lin Xiyao opposite was the guest.

But Lin Xiyao didn't care about this at all. She just wanted to know why Jiuxingsi took Ye Feng away today.

"Is the door locked?" Ye Feng suddenly asked.
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