Chapter 801

Wow, wow!

The night wind blew gently and made a rustle of green bamboo forest.

Yang Xiaoyi's face was gloomy, and his eyes were red, like a rock in the sea, motionless as a mountain.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyi's eyelids jumped, and his pupils instantly solidified into a red dot. The long knife in his hand flashed away. Almost in a moment, he took it back after a cold flash in the dark night.

Hoo!

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbidity. Yang Xiaoyi seems to have unloaded some heavy burden. Relieved, he turns around and returns to normal. Then, with a loud bang, a small hill a mile away in front of the bamboo forest was immediately divided into two parts, broken into slag and turned into powder.

Pop pop

"Good, good cut!"

At this time, a series of applause broke out. Wang batian smiled happily and said, "apprentice, your magic knife is quite hot, ha ha ha!"

"Master, are you here?"

"I'm not the only one coming, but also the leader!"

The corner of his mouth, Wang batian pointed back.

Following the direction he pointed out, Yang Xiaoyi saw Yang Feng coming slowly surrounded by the crowd. He was overjoyed: "third brother, are you back?"

"I'm not the only one back. Who else do you think?"

Yang Feng smiled and looked around.

Yang Xiaoyi was stunned. As he looked at the crowd, he saw a familiar shadow looking at him like joy and surprise. He was overjoyed: "elder sister, are you here too?"

"Second brother!"

Yang Yuchan looked at his skill in a daze and couldn't believe it: "you... Your strength now..."

"Oh, I'm already the third peak of zhanhuang. Hey, hey."

Yang Xiaoyi ran over with a surprised look on his face, looked at Yang Yuchan's amazing eyes, scratched his head with shame on his face, and then looked at Yang Feng: "this is the blessing of the third brother. Many Tiancai and Dibao are fed to me and asked famous teachers to teach. Only then can I be today."

"That's right. He is a relative of the emperor. Of course, the leader will give him the best, ha ha ha!"

Wang batian couldn't help but insert a word. I don't know if he was reminding Yang Feng that there are good things to think about them first in the future. He doesn't have to get information from old poisons every time.

Yang Yuchan has been in a daze. After a long time, she came back to her senses. The family reunited with joy.

After the people chatted for a while, Yang Feng sent the others away, leaving only their three brothers and sisters of the Yang family to run to a room to talk about family affairs.

This is the warmth that the three Yang family have not seen for a long time in the past two years.

However, an hour later, with a dull knock on the door, this rare warmth was interrupted.

"Leader, if there is an emergency, can you allow your subordinates to convene a high-level meeting in the church?"

"Emergency? What?"

Yang Feng heard the voice of the poison king outside. However, since he became the leader of the sect, the world has been peaceful, the weather has been good, and the holy fire sect is booming. What important things do you have to call the middle and senior levels of the sect to discuss?

Yang Feng didn't understand, but he said so, so he nodded and agreed, "go and call."

"Yes!"

After a reply outside the door, Yang Feng gradually left. Yang Feng stood up from his seat and said, "jade cicada, you and your second brother continue to talk. I'll have a meeting."

"Master, I'll go too!"

"You too?"

"Yes, the poison King's tone was very heavy just now. I'm afraid something big will happen. I also want to hear it. Sir, you can't hide anything from me in the future."

Yang Yuchan's eyes are full of care and determination.

Yang Xiaoyi, on the other side, also nodded: "yes, third brother. You are the leader of the holy fire sect, and my master is also the king of the holy fire sect. Then I am also a holy fire sect. If the holy fire sect has any crisis, I must stand up. Don't carry it alone every time. Let's share it. We are a family."

"Oh, what can I share? It's all small things..."

Yang Feng waved his hand carelessly. It can be seen that their eyes are still persistent, so he reluctantly nodded and said, "well, I'm afraid of you. Let's listen together. It's estimated that there's no big deal. I can deal with it. Hey, hey, hey."

With a grin, Yang Feng took them out of the room and walked to the conference hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng sat carelessly on the main seat in front of the blazing flame. Yang Yuchan sat next to him, with a column on both sides, a total of 40 or 50 people. He was the top level of the flame sect, led by the Three Dharma kings of poison king, corpse king and sword king. Yang Xiaoyi sat next to the sword king.

Yang Feng glanced and saw that everyone was full, so he smiled and said, "the backbone of our sect has arrived. Let's start. Old poison, what's the matter with you in such a hurry to get everyone together?"

"Tell the leader that it is related to the rise and fall of the religion!"

After standing up, the poison king bowed down very solemnly.

After all, as the poison king, he could say such serious words. It can be seen how embarrassed this matter is.

Yang Feng touched his chin, but he looked puzzled and said, "under the wise leadership of the leader, our religion has already revived and even become the religion of Nanzhao state. It should be an image of prosperity. How can it become life and death?"

"Tell the leader about it... Let him say it."

Then the poison king turned his head and looked outside the door. There were four or five people carrying a stretcher. There was no doubt that Ren Xiaoyao was lying on it.

Yang Feng's eyelids jumped and couldn't help smacking his mouth twice.

Oh, I almost forgot the old man.

Yang Yuchan also couldn't stop her body from trembling. She lowered her head and blushed with shame.

Damn it, I just patronized to see my second younger brother. It's hard to forget my seriously injured teacher.

He didn't care about the embarrassment of the two people. After Ren Xiaoyao was put in public, he said in a loud voice: "leader Yang and all colleagues of the holy fire sect, I want to make it clear to you today. Darkness is coming and hell is coming!"

Darkness is coming? Infernal? What does that mean?

The people were puzzled and began to look at each other, and the rate of recognition increased.

Yang Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes and said with a smile, "Dean Ren, you mean what the madman said before he died?"

"Sect leader Yang, he's not crazy. He didn't talk crazy before he died."

After a long breath, Ren Xiaoyao said: "He is my younger martial brother, Lei Zhan. He was defeated by me and defected from the school because of the gratitude and resentment of the school. But when we meet again today, his strength has reached the level of five wonders. According to him, there is a secret organization in the Jianghu called Youming hall. There are at least hundreds of experts in it. Each strength is not below the five wonders. He is the weakest in it."

What? Hundreds of experts with five unique strengths?

Hiss!

Hearing this, the people present couldn't help taking a breath, and their faces turned white with fear.

Such a terrorist organization is hidden in the dark, and no one in the Jianghu knows it. This is not only a threat to their holy flame sect, but also a threat to the whole Wulin.

Just, can this be true