"How did you guess? Mr. Jiang!" Nie Xuantong looked at Jiang Feng in surprise and said.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly and said, "If Qingshuifeng agreed, you wouldn't come to pick me up!"

Hearing this, Nie Xuantong was stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect such a simple truth!"

"What is the attitude of the owner of the Fenshui Pavilion?" Jiang Feng continued to ask.

"Even if you fight to the last person, the Fenshui Pavilion will not do what Hell says!" Nie Xuantong said in a deep voice.

Jiang Feng nodded, "The owner of the Fenshui Pavilion is all a bit backbone!"

"Why did Liu Hejie just now? A big man actually advocated surrender?" Yang Zhenhai said disdainfully.

When Yuan Xuerong heard this, she said angrily: "There is something even more excessive. Liu Mingjie actually asked the Pavilion Master to give his senior sister to hell too!"

Everyone was angry when they heard this. They really didn't expect that the master would do such a thing after leaving the same school.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, just looked out the window quietly.

Everyone thought Jiang Feng was thinking about countermeasures, but in fact, Jiang Feng was thinking in his heart why he had asked the Fenshui Pavilion to offer ten female disciples. If Hell wanted a beautiful woman, he could look for it in the secular world, but why did he focus on Fenshui Pavilion?

Could it be that there were disciples from the Fenshui Pavilion who secretly colluded with hell?

But if you want to submit to the Fenshui Pavilion, you can use many methods, why do you want ten female disciples?

Suddenly, Jiang Feng was shocked. Could it be that someone in hell is practicing the evil skill of collecting yin and replenishing yang?

In the inheritance, an evil skill was recorded, passed down from the Demonic Path ancestor, a thousand years ago. This evil skill is a method of improving the skills by collecting yin and replenishing yang, and using female warriors can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

An Jiaqi looked at Jiang Feng's frowning increasingly tightened, and asked softly: "Jiang Feng, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Just think of some things!" Jiang Feng shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Nie Xuantong looked at Jiang Feng in confusion and asked, "Mr. Jiang, what did you think of?"

"If the Fenshui Pavilion surrenders this time, I guess you will be invited to offer ten female disciples every year in Hell, and the disciples' cultivation will become higher and higher!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

Nie Xuantong had to ask again, but the driver in front said, "Senior Sister, we are here."

When Jiang Feng and others followed Nie Xuantong and Yuan Xuerong to the main hall of the Fenshui Pavilion, there were already many waiting in the main hall.

One of them was Liu Mingjie, who had just left at the airport. He was looking at Jiang Feng and others with a mocking look on his face.

When Jiang Feng and others approached, Liu Mingjie made a mocking voice and said, "Yeah, the master Nie Xuantong invited has arrived!"

The tone of speaking was specially emphasized on the word "Master".

When Yang Zhenhai heard this, he was about to step forward, but was pulled by Yang Jinghong. He shook his head at Yang Zhenhai and hugged Nujiang Feng with his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Zhenhai had to give up, but his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Liu Mingjie!

Nie Xuantong came to the center of the hall, bowed to a beautiful woman in the middle, and said, "Master, Mr. Jiang and the others are here!"

Then he signaled to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at the beautiful woman in the hall, and the beautiful woman also looked at Jiang Feng.

There was a hint of surprise in both of them.

The beautiful woman didn't expect that the master of swordsman Nie Xuantong was so young, and Jiang Feng was also surprised that the owner of the Fenshui Pavilion would be a beautiful woman.

In his opinion, even if he is not the man in charge of the mountain and water peak, he should be an old senior, but he didn't expect that he would be a middle-aged beauty.

"Mr. Jiang, are you curious about my age?" The middle-aged beautiful woman asked with a smile when she saw Jiang Feng looking at him.

Jiang Feng said lightly: "People, aren't you also curious about your age?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes lit up, and she said, "It turns out that she is a young talent!"

"Master, the situation is tense now, so don't be polite here!" An old man next to him said lightly.

After hearing the old man's words, the Lord of the Fenshui Pavilion said with a plain face: "Master Liu Feng, if you can't wait, you can go back first. Anyway, it's the same whether there are mountains and river peaks in the Fenshui Pavilion."

"You, Master, what do you mean?" the old man asked angrily when he heard this.

The middle-aged beautiful woman said lightly: "Liu Feichen, don't think I don't know what you think!"

"When you have been in charge of the Fenshui Pavilion for three hundred years and have never bowed down and you have to pay tribute, you should still think that you are a disciple of the Fenshui Pavilion, so don't throw the Fenshui Pavilion's facade in front of the guests."

Liu Feichen's face turned red when he heard this, but he just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After hearing the middle-aged beautiful woman's words, Jiang Feng nodded in his heart, "This female pavilion master is much better than those male masters of Shanshui Peak."

"It can be said that men are as good as men!"

Seeing that Liu Feichen stopped talking, the owner of the Fenshui Pavilion looked at Jiang Feng and said lightly:

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for helping the Fenshui Pavilion. If the Fenshui Pavilion can escape this time, it will be a good reward in the future."

Jiang Feng waved his hand and said, "Actually, I came to Fenshui Pavilion not all for you. I also want to see who the sacred person is."

"Swish!" Liu Mingjie sneered and said, "See the people in hell?"

"Don't you know that all the people you have seen in hell have disappeared?"

"Nie Xuantong, where did you find such a rustic bun? You don't even know the situation in hell. You still want to come and help?"

Nie Xuantong looked at Liu Mingjie and said angrily: "Liu Mingjie, if you can't help, don't talk!"

"I can't help much, but it's better than just finding someone to come and make up for the numbers!" Liu Mingjie sneered and said, "Either holding a sword or using a sword master!"

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Feng's hand.

Because this time, Jiang Feng brought Zhan Lu Jian here.

Jiang Feng didn't even look at Liu Mingjie, but said lightly to Nie Xuantong: "Nie Xuantong, sometimes blindly tolerating will only make the fool worse!"

"Who are you talking about?" Liu Mingjie said furiously after hearing Jiang Feng's words.

Nie Xuantong scolded Liu Mingjie, "Rareless!"

"The Pavilion Master and Mr. Jiang are here, how can you be so arrogant!"

"Nie Xuantong, did you go to the martial arts building and make you a little inflated?" Liu Mingjie said with a sneer.

Nie Xuantong looked at Liu Mingjie and said, "At least I'm not a turtle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Xuantong raised her hand and slapped Liu Mingjie.

Liu Mingjie sneered and said, "Dare you going to attack me?"

After saying that, Liu Mingjie stepped forward and directly greeted Nie Xuantong. At this time, neither the master of the Fenshui Pavilion nor the master of Shanshui Peak spoke.

I just looked at the scene in front of me indifferently, but a sneer appeared in Liu Feichen's eyes.
Chapter completed!