History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 69. Chapter 69 69. Rare opportunity (recommendation ticket! Collection!)

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In the distance outside Jingyang City, the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, on a hill, a few figures stood quietly, looking at Jingyang City.

The sun fell on everyone, making them more dazzling in their golden robe.

The first middle-aged person is the elder of Da Ri Shengzong, Dong Shengjun, one of the seven sons of Da Ri.

Next to Jun Dongsheng stood an old man in a golden robe, who was the principal elder of the Great Sun Sect in the Eastern Tang, and there were other Martial Artists of the Great Sun Sect.

In the middle of the crowd stood a white-clothed young man with a thick beard, seemingly bold and unruly, but his eyes were full of cold snake-like light.

The young man’s face was still a little pale, and his gaze toward Jingyang City was full of resentment.

He is naturally Xiao Sheng.

At this moment, the hatred in his heart towards Yan Zhaoge was no less than that towards Feng Yunsheng.

The opponent not only defeated him, but also made him lose a big face. Before that, he was publicized by Feng Yunsheng’s injury to his lower body in the public.

Xiao Sheng’s entire face was torn clean.

The fact that he was injured by Feng Yunsheng has been kept under control and blocked news. It is within the Great Sun Sacred Sect, and the number of people who know the specific details is also limited.

Now everyone knows it.

Although no one else looked at him, Xiao Sheng stood in the crowd at the moment, and even felt that his surroundings were full of contemptuous and mocking sights, making him sit on pins and needles.

This anxiety and shame all turned into hatred, and all concentrated on Yan Zhaoge.

The old man in the golden robe turned his head and looked at Dong Shengjun: “Notify the sect to come back to the master, I can’t just forget it.”

“Meng Wan lost the crown of Taiyin last year, and the Sect Master has been unable to retreat. It seems that some people have forgotten that my Great Sun Sect is the number one holy place in this world!”

“How about the Eastern Tang Kingdom in Tianyu? As long as my Saint Sect is willing, I will still crush them.”

This can only be said by him. After changing to another person, he was suspected of questioning the abilities of Lord Dongsheng, but he did not like Lord Dongsheng.

Jun Dongsheng stood there, not very aggressive, and as dazzling as a day.

He quietly looked at Jingyang City in the distance: “How about some of the arrangements prepared before?”

The old man in the golden robe shook his head slowly: “It’s not detailed enough.”

Jun Dongsheng said: “We are not prepared, and the same goes for Guangcheng Mountain.”

“But the Zhenlongyuan change this time can supplement our shortcomings and instead give us a chance to get things done.”

The old man in Jinpao lifted his spirits: “This is the truth.”

Jun Dongsheng turned his head and looked at Xiao Sheng: “I don’t care about other factors. It seems that Yan Zhaoge wants to win over you. It seems that it is not reluctant?”

“I’m inferior.” Xiao Sheng took a deep breath and replied with difficulty.

Jun Dongsheng looked at Jingyang City again: “You are one level higher, but you are not inferior. If you are at the same level, the result is probably not much better than Yuanlong.”

Xiao Sheng clenched his fists and lowered his head.

Dongshengjun said lightly: “In this way, I seem to have seen another Zhandong Pavilion and another Yandi, and the potential may even be even more amazing.”

“It’s a pity that such a good seedling came out of Guangcheng Mountain again.”

“It’s best to solve it before he grows up.”

When Xiao Sheng heard this, his breathing suddenly became hurried, and Jun Dongsheng didn’t look back: “Wait patiently. You may have the opportunity to personally slash Yan Zhaoge and shame yourself.”

“I can’t ask for it to kill Yan Zhaoge by myself.”

Xiao Sheng’s breathing became steady, and he said softly.

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Yan Zhaoge bid farewell to Zhao Shicheng, left the yard, and saw Ahu waiting there.

Ahu stepped forward and smiled honestly: “My son, how is it?”

Yan Zhaoge shrugged his shoulders: “Junior Sister Feng will be sent back to the mountain gate. We will stay here. I have some things to do.”

“Sister Lin’s affairs, Yan Xu and I will not intervene. Yan Xu will hand over what he has at hand, but I don’t think he will give up.”

Yan Zhaoge said, “Ahu, the murder of Junior Sister Lin, let people pay attention to the trend of speech below. If there is any change, let me know as soon as possible.”

Ahu scratched his head: “My son, what kind of change?”

“The current wind direction is that Junior Sister Lin was jealous and came to pester me, and was beaten to death by my impatience.” Yan Zhaoge squinted her eyes: “If the direction of the wind changes, Junior Sister Lin’s affection for Ye Jing is still not there. Ye Jing embraced him, and I killed him in anger. That would explain one thing…”

“Yan Xu, he may have found Ye Jing.”

“Spreading this kind of rumors will certainly ruin my reputation, but it will not touch my roots. Spreading rumors is just a pavement.”

Yan Zhaoge said leisurely: “I have a feeling that Yan Xu…this time…I’m afraid he wants me to never return to the mountain gate.”

Ahu stopped smiling, his expression became serious: “He wants to kill the son?”

“But why? There’s no reason, son, you embarrassed him several times. Even if he is angry, he shouldn’t have a murderous heart, right?”

“After all, son, you are different from ordinary junior disciples. Could it be Elder Fang…”

Yan Zhaoge pondered and said: “It’s not the meaning of the second uncle, it should be Yan Xu’s own thoughts, perhaps my illusion, but this time, the death of Junior Sister Lin, Yan Xu’s performance is a bit strange.”

Ahu said in a deep voice: “He is crazy? This has broken the bottom line.”

“My son, your current potential has already surpassed that of your peers. It is difficult for Elder Fang to come up with a junior disciple who can compete with you.”

“If something happens to you, let alone the Patriarch, the old master will never let him go!”

Yan Zhaoge said lightly: “Of course he won’t take it on his own. Ye Jing is his best scapegoat.”

Ahu sighed and grinned, “Just relying on that kid Ye Jing, can you kill the son?”

Yan Zhaoge spread his hands and said, “Didn’t you just offend the people of Da Ri Shengzong again? What’s more, there is the Red Spirit Banner Master, and the old man of Ghost Axe who is related to Ye Jing.”

“I died in the hands of those great masters, naturally the most perfect result.”

“If Yan Xu needs to do it himself, any of the great masters mentioned above have the ability and motivation to seriously injure me, and he can use them to cover up, and then let Ye Jing give me the last knife.”

“Yan Xu wants to kill me, it is much easier than these great masters outside.”

“Elder Qin is here and he has resisted the people of the Great Sun Sage Sect, but in turn, the people of the Great Sun Sage Sect also dragged Elder Qin’s attention.”

“Yan Xu, so there is room for activity.”

Ahu said seriously: “Young Master, I solemnly suggest that you and Miss Feng go directly back to the mountain gate.”

Yan Zhaoge took a sigh of relief, with his hands behind his back, and smiled as he walked: “Ahu, let’s not tell you, I have been seriously considering the plan you mentioned since just now.”

“But it’s not for my own safety, but for those of you who are by my side, don’t be hurt by the fish.”

“From my own account…” Yan Zhaoge’s smile gradually turned colder: “Yan Xu doesn’t move me, I still want to move him!”

“Unlike Wen Ningzhi and Cui Xin before, it is hard to find a chance to get rid of a principal elder.”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: “But on the other hand, if you get rid of a principal elder, the loss of the second uncle and the others is not comparable to that of the two deacons.”

Ahu blinked his eyes: “Master, you are playing with fire, maybe you will scorch yourself.”

Yan Zhaoge smiled indifferently: “How can there be any risk-free things in this world?”

Soon, the high-level powerhouses who came from the gate of Guangcheng Mountain also arrived in Jingyang City.

After talking again, Yan Zhaoge finally stayed in the Dongtang, while Feng Yunsheng followed the people and returned to Guangcheng Mountain.

“Go back and take care of the injury first, and be prepared. When I return to the mountain, your nightmare should begin.” Yan Zhaoge smiled and looked at Feng Yunsheng: “Waiting for you will be beyond your imagination. Hardship.”

Feng Yunsheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, “How hard is it?”

Yan Zhaoge snapped his fingers: “About…you would think that it was actually quite easy to be hunted down by the people of the Great Sage Sect before.”