"Brother Feng, it's been two days, and they have not made any movement at all. What should we do next?" Ye Feng asked frowned at Gu Feng, who was sitting in his seat drinking tea leisurely.

It had been two days since they arrived in Xianzhou, but the disciples of the Beiling Sect did not make any noise, which made Ye Feng feel a little restless.

"No hurry, among the three city lords... who is the worst in strength?" Gu Feng shook his head and smiled, and asked instead.

"According to our perception, the city lord who fought against He Yan should have the worst strength, but it is not certain." Ye Feng replied confused, not knowing what the meaning of Gu Feng asked this was.

"Okay! Then let's go to his house!" Gu Feng nodded and said.

"Go to his mansion? Gu Feng, you won't bully him, right..." He Yan glanced at Gu Feng with contempt, with disgust on his face.

"Get out of here, your uncle... I'm bullying him? What's the benefit of bullying him? I just said... There might be a fight tonight." Gu Feng cursed with annoyance.

"Hey~ You want to beat me up, what kind of grudges do you have with you?" Heyan looked at Gu Feng with even more contempt.

"What do you mean...will that group of people go to the city lord's mansion to catch people tonight?" Duanmu Wenxuan understood first and said in a low voice in conviction.

"Look, they are smarter than you two, two pig heads!" Gu Feng pointed hard at He Yan and his two fingers on the foreheads, and the two of them nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"Oh! I understand! Gu Feng, what do you mean is that those guys will first catch a city lord with the worst strength and use it to threaten us?" He Yan nodded repeatedly and woke up.

"You are not stupid yet, there is still something to save..." Gu Feng smiled and put down his hand that kept lit He Yan's forehead.

"But... how can you be sure?" Heyan frowned. In his opinion, those disciples of the Beiling Sect would not have blatantly gone to the city lord's mansion to arrest people.

"I just said you have some help, but now I'm sick again..." Gu Feng covered his forehead and felt extremely disappointed with He Yan's IQ: "There are strong people from Tianxuan among them, so they have no opponents except us in this Xianzhou. Those three so-called city lords are just little babies in front of them."

"Then according to what you said, since they have no opponents in the city lord, they can directly capture Xianzhou. Why should they be so troublesome?" Duanmu Wenxuan spoke coldly.

"That's not necessarily. The current spiritual pillar of this state is not the three city lords, but us. As long as we don't fall, this state will not be easily taken down by them. So, as long as we use the three city lords as bait, we will definitely gain something." Gu Feng shook his head and explained with a smile.

As he said, if nothing unexpected happens to the strongest person in Xianzhou, he and the unknown Tianxuan realm strongman, the disciple of the Beiling Sect, who wants to completely capture Xianzhou, will not simply defeat the three city lords.

As long as their team of Cang Xuan Sect is still there, the people from the Beiling Sect will find a way to get rid of them, otherwise they will not be able to achieve their goal.

What Gu Feng thought about going to the City Lord's Mansion and others was not what he thought of. This was the idea of ​​the old monster Bai in his body. He carried the most powerful man in the Tianqi Empire with him, and he could carry a peerless strategist at any time!

Even if Old Bai’s plan is too numerous, it may not be as good as the generals who commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield, but relying solely on Old Bai’s old world and strength to deal with the little boys of the Beiling Sect, wouldn’t it be easy to defeat?

"That's the decision! Tonight! Heyan, come with me, and leave the rest at the auction house!" Gu Feng slapped the table and decided.

"Brother Feng... Is it really enough for you to bring Heyan with you?" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

But He Yan heard the novel and looked at Ye Feng with malicious intentions: "Ye Feng, what do you mean? Is it enough to bring me with you? Do you look down on me?"

"No, no." Ye Feng waved his hand repeatedly and said, "It's not that he doubts you. I mean, if the guys from the North Ling Sect are serious, will you two be in danger?"

"Don't worry, they are just here to catch the city lord with the worst strength. Besides... He Yan will only take action by then, and I'm just responsible for watching." Gu Feng smiled badly and said so.

He Yan, who was standing beside him, suddenly sweat flowed down her cheeks and swallowed dryly: "I think... what Ye Feng said is not unreasonable. Taking Ye Feng and the others... is also a safe..."

"Hahaha! Heyan looks at your cowardly look! I'm so damn laughing...Aren't you quite capable just now?" Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, and while laughing, he also imitated Heyan's tone: "Ye Feng, what do you mean? What do you mean? Do you look down on me? Hahaha... I'm so damn laughing..."

"Stop making trouble. Keeping you in the auction house is also my insurance. It is hard to guarantee that they will not come to the auction house directly." Gu Feng smiled when he saw this scene. He was used to pinching each other.

"I understand, don't worry, young master, we will never let you lose it." Ye Feng put away his smile and nodded solemnly.

"Heyan? Let's go?" Gu Feng saw Ye Feng nodding, then looked at Heyan again, raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Ah?" He Yan looked bitter: "I really let me go alone... You don't really plan to watch it, are you?"

Others may not know, but Heyan believes 100%. If the fight really starts, Gu Feng will really be watching from the side!

When the fight starts, he will face the disciples of the Beiling Sect alone... Gu Feng is smiling at him. Just thinking about the scene, He Yan feels a sense of coldness surges up from his back.

"Don't worry... I won't die when I look at you." Gu Feng smiled and patted Heyan on the shoulder, comforting him.

"Hmph... You won't see me die, you will definitely do it when you see me seriously injured!" Heyan groaned and hummed in dissatisfaction. He believed that Gu Feng would definitely do such a thing.

"So... are you following me?" Gu Feng smiled provocatively and said.

"I don't!"

He Yan wanted to refuse, but as soon as he said a few words, he saw Ye Feng looking at him with contempt. He looked at the disciples around him and gritted his teeth. Gu Feng was trying to force himself to death. There are so many disciples here, and if he can't say anything, how can he keep his face...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!