Fang Tianhao monitored the mood and atmosphere, feeling that Zheng Xianyi and Xu Li were about to fight.
But at this time, Xu Li suddenly said: "Since the Seventh Elder is so insistent, let's go up the mountain together tomorrow and let others guard this place."
Zheng Xianyi nodded: "That's fine. The Great Elder is the mainstay of my Tianmen. This trip up the mountain is related to the martial arts conference that takes place every ten years. It's great to have the Great Elder in charge!"
Fang Tianhao was surprised to see that the two parties were tense just now and then calmed down in the blink of an eye.
"They are all masters of emotion management. This Xu Li probably wishes Zheng Xianyi would die soon!"
"Brother Fang, they want to go up the mountain, what should they do? Now that the Taoist leader has become an immortal, who can stop them?"
There was worry on Hongyu's face, and he spoke again: "Moreover, there are other sects and aristocratic families, and many powerful people have gathered in Jiangbei. Today, our people don't dare to move around in Jiangbei!"
Fang Tianhao smiled and said: "Don't worry, we have plenty of plans!"
In fact, Fang Tianhao did not have a plan, but as a leader, he must not let his soldiers lose morale and fighting spirit.
When Hongyu heard this, he immediately became less worried: "Let me just say, we must not let these people do whatever they want. Brother Fang, when will we go up the mountain and prepare this afternoon?"
"Not urgent!"
"There's no rush yet, we've already made preparations and are waiting for work!"
Hongyu was a little puzzled.
"It's still early, you can go at night!"
Fang Tianhao stood up: "Closely monitor!"
"All right!"
Hong Yu nodded.
Fang Tianhao asked Lu Feng to give him a cigarette and walked out.
Holding it in his mouth, the familiar smell of tobacco made Fang Tianhao feel comfortable.
At the Tianmen headquarters, it was inevitable that someone would find out about him. Fang Tianhao did not dare to smoke because Zheng Xianyi did not smoke.
After touching his pocket, Fang Tianhao was speechless. There was no lighter left.
result!
Snapped!
A slender hand as white as jade held the lighter and handed over the flame.
Fang Tianhao lit it, took a deep breath, felt extremely comfortable, and turned to look at Xuanxuan: "Why do you still carry a lighter with you?"
Xuanxuan said calmly: "Not only that, I still have cigarettes!"
Fang Tianhao was stunned: "When did you learn to smoke?"
However, Xuanxuan took out the cigarette. The cigarette case was crumpled and she had obviously kept it there for who knows how long. Fang Tianhao picked it up and saw that it had not even been opened.
"How long have you been doing this?"
Fang Tianhao was a little surprised.
"It must have been a long time."
"Then what are you doing?"
Xuanxuan looked into the distance, her eyes seeming to drift far away: "Didn't you say that you like the taste of cigarettes, but you always forget to buy cigarettes, so I prepared a pack for you."
"How many years has it been?"
Fang Tianhao looked at the crumpled cigarette box.
Xuanxuan frowned and felt a little unhappy: "It didn't take long, it took too long, so I changed it."
Snapped!
Fang Tianhao slapped Xuanxuan on the shoulder, then laughed and said: "Haha, it's better for Xuanxuan. You know how to prepare a pack for me, in case I run out of food and grass!"
Xuanxuan looked at the hand that patted her shoulder, frowned and said, "Can you stop treating me like a man?"
"No, I treat you as a brother!"
"..."
Xuanxuan was speechless for a moment and became increasingly unhappy.
The two of them stood on the railing and looked at the East Mansion in the distance. They didn't speak for a long time and seemed very quiet.
Xuanxuan occasionally turned to look at Fang Tianhao, and her eyes couldn't help but think of the past.
When he was in the Temple of Killing, Fang Tianhao liked to stand on the highest sentry tower and stare into the distance.
And she just likes to sit aside and look at Fang Tianhao. She has been thinking about Fang Tianhao like this. What is he thinking?
It's a pity that Xuanxuan never knew about it after many years.
However, she believed she would know sooner or later.
…
Soon, Fang Tianhao asked someone to contact Zheng Xianyi quietly and asked when Zheng Xianyi would come back to exchange identities.
As a result, Zheng Xianyi responded: "There is no need to exchange. You return to your appearance. I told you to become the master of the sect as Fang Tianhao. Go up the mountain tomorrow and don't need to contact me again!"
After hearing the news, Fang Tianhao was a little unsure.
But things have come to this, and we can only go on.
Fang Tianhao simply took a shower and returned to his original appearance.
Looking at his face in the mirror, Fang Tianhao suddenly felt relaxed.
It's really tiring to live under someone else's identity, being on guard and acting out all the time.
But at this time!
boom!
Xuanxuan suddenly broke in: "Emperor, there is a situation, uh..."
Then, Xuanxuan looked at Fang Tianhao's body.
Fang Tianhao was shocked, when did this girl become so irritable?
"Ahem, don't go out yet!"
Xuanxuan blinked: "Don't you think of me as a brother? What are you afraid of?"
"Who's afraid? The main reason is that they look different. Get out quickly!"
Xuanxuan retreated and closed the door.
At this moment, the originally cold and pretty face was finally covered with a layer of blush.
then!
Fang Tianhao recovered his identity.
Within the Divine Blade Culture Company, members of the Divine Group gathered together.
As the leader of the divine group, Fang Tianhao secretly dispatched troops and generals in order to prepare for tomorrow's martial arts conference.
Needless to say, tomorrow will be extremely dangerous, and Fang Tianhao has to make a lot of preparations.
No matter how much preparation you make, it won't be of much use when facing the mighty warriors in the world.
But just like fighting a war, even if you know you can't win, shouldn't you still prepare for the war?
After making arrangements, Fang Tianhao came to the Mid-level Villa.
He did not go in, but lay on the wall, looking at the old man and the young man sitting together in the yard chatting.
Mu Wentai and Mu Feifei were sitting on chairs admiring the moon, while Aunt Yun stood aside, quietly.
Fang Tianhao saw Mu Feifei's belly, which he hadn't seen for a while, and it seemed to be a little bigger.
Fang Tianhao smiled.
But I heard it!
Mu Wentai said: "Feifei, why hasn't Fang Tianhao come back or come to see you?"
"Don't worry about that kid. When you are busy, why are you thinking about your wife at home?"
"This kid, why are you so busy at work? Is there anything more important than your wife and children?"
Mu Wentai was a little reproachful.
Mu Feifei also puffed up her cheeks: "Grandpa, don't you know? He is a soldier. Whenever something happens, he will immediately abandon his wife and children!"
"This is an unpleasant thing to say!"
"Originally, if there is a war, we will call back. Alas, even that guy's phone has not been connected for a long time. Let me try to call him!"
then!
"He doesn't feel uncomfortable anyway, he just wants to be free..."
A ringing sound was extremely clear in this silent night.
Just for a moment, the ringtone disappeared.
Mu Feifei suddenly rushed towards the direction where the ringtone came from and saw Fang Tianhao turning off the sound on his cell phone.
Mu Feifei put her hands on her hips, looked up at Fang Tianhao, and asked, "Can't you find the door?"
"Ahem, this is not my home, this..."
"My home is your home!"
Mu Feifei said with a straight face: "Are you still eavesdropping?"