Yan Beihan was immediately relieved. He first raised his head and said a few words to Bi Yunyan beside him, and then replied to Fengyun: "Isn't Night Demon from your southeast headquarters? Xiao Yun'er, congratulations on having one of your men.

You're a tough guy. It seems like your southeast headquarters is about to rise."

Turning around, he told Zhou Meier, who was in charge of recording: "Check carefully and find out what happened to the Southeast Guardian and Night Demon. Report to me immediately."

"Yes." Zhou Meier agreed immediately and walked out immediately.

Over there, Feng Yun looked at Yan Beihan's news and couldn't help but curve his lips and said: "Xiaohan, don't tell secrets in front of Mingren. I want to see Night Demon. Please make arrangements for me."

Yan Beihan said: "If you want to see Night Demon, why go through me? That is the leader of your subordinate sect."

Feng Yun was silent for a moment and said: "Xiaohan, just talk to me directly. There is nothing that cannot be said between us. I know that Night Demon is yours. If you don't speak, he will not dare to see me.

"

"He's afraid that I'll kill him, or give him a dangerous mission to send him to his death!"

In one breath, he explained the whole thing clearly.

A cold light flashed in Feng Yun's eyes. If Yan Beihan still wanted to deny it at this point, he would have lost his grace and style if he didn't have ulterior motives.

He waited for Yan Beihan's reply.

If Yan Beihan still wants to deny it, then no matter how valuable Night Demon is, Feng Yun will send him to death.

I can pretend to be stupid, but you can't think that I am really stupid. If you think so, I will ruin your arrangement!

This is Feng Yun's warning.

This time, Yan Beihan was silent for a long time.

Finally, a message came back: "I'll make arrangements."

Feng Yun snorted coldly. When he saw this sentence, he felt like he was holding back a breath.

After so long, I finally came up with the truth!

Yan Beihan... What are you doing in the southeast so early?

He immediately replied: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After cutting off the communication, Feng Yun looked gloomy.

Then he realized his anger, and reflected on the warning he had given to Yan Beihan.

A bit out of control.

As a superior, you must keep your mind and calm down. There is no need to say the last sentence I just said, "Send him to death." Because the sentence "I know he is yours" has actually been said clearly, and it means everything.

. And it's still hidden, showing off its grace.

Adding those harsh words made it out of character. If it were a military advisor from the East, he would never have said it. I still couldn't keep my composure.

Feng Yun reflected on himself and calmed himself down completely.

After pondering for a long time, he said: "Xiaohan is cleaning up Baiyun Palace now, right?"

He is now extremely dissatisfied with Yan Beihan, but he still calls him "Xiaohan" affectionately as before, whether to outsiders or to his own people.

Feng Yiyi said: "Yes. Some time ago, we followed Master Yan's people to get the news that Baiyun Palace is already disintegrating."

"Xiaohan has good tricks."

Feng Yun said: "The Baiyun Palace was actually made by her. Is this the second Outer World Mountain Gate?"

"Yes, young master. The first is Hanjian Mountain Gate, the second is Baiyun Palace. Now, Baiyun Palace is finishing its work."

Feng Yi, who had just contacted the hidden line once, replied.

"It seems that the power is too weak and there is no chaos. Let Xiaohan directly act arbitrarily and take control of the power."

Feng Yun smiled: "It's good that he can react so clearly and immediately. Yan Beihan is now qualified enough for me to really take him seriously."

This sentence must be completed in full and the full name must be used.

Xiao Han is a childhood playmate and Yan Beihan is a competitor.

"Maybe someone reminded her." Feng Yi said cautiously.

"Wrong. Someone reminded me, it's also her strength."

Feng Yun said: "But the next mountain gate must not be so smooth. If we go down to three cities in a row, the momentum and momentum will rise, and the prestige will also increase greatly. By then, a group of people will come out to shout."

"So the resistance at the third mountain gate will be greater. Even if it succeeds, we can't go according to Yan Beihan's plan."

Feng Yun said: "Let's send a message."

"Yes, Young Master. But now Miss Yan has not determined her next goal."

"Know."

Feng Yun's eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth curled up mockingly, and he said: "Baiyun Palace will take her a long time to digest."

"Currently, Mr. Han Demon is in Miss Yan's camp." Feng Er reminded.

"Cold Demon..."

Feng Yun had a headache: "This...can't be targeted in any way."

He shook his head: "The cold demon is too strong, and my husband is still a madman's halberd... And the strength of the cold demon is even higher than the madman's halberd; especially now that there is a blizzard all over the sky, Bing Tianxue's combat power is almost natural in the blizzard. Double the improvement.”

Feng Dun immediately understood: "I understand, young master."

"Now, let's wait for news from Yan Beihan."

Feng Yun then changed the topic: "How many young leaders have come to our southeast?"

"One hundred and ten."

Seal one line.

"There are eight hundred and ten in total. We have one hundred and eleven from the southeast? The other places are all one hundred integers?"

"Yes."

"Tsk...the senior management really values ​​me, Southeast."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "Where are the past files?"

"...Thirty years ago, there were 400 little cult leaders who came down from the southeast, and none of them survived; six years ago, there were 630 little cult leaders who came down, but by the third year, they were all wiped out; The five hundred little cult leaders who came down three years ago were all wiped out."

"Here in the southeast, the guardian's suppression of the young leader of our sect is the most severe."

Feng Yi flipped through the information and reported.

"Not all died."

Feng Yun said calmly: "It's just that the sect was not established and was treated as if the whole army was wiped out. Some of them were beaten back to the headquarters and lived secretly. There are many such people from all sides who have gone back, but I know that,

There were thousands of people.”

"There are still some who have no chance of establishing a sect. All their subordinates are dead and they can't go back. They simply live incognito in the southeast. Some even married wives and gave birth to children here..."

There was a hint of confusion in Feng Yun's eyes: "It is said that some time ago, the top management performed a blood sacrifice again."

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment.

Because he didn't react, the young master's thinking jumped too much.

He never imagined that the young leader living in seclusion in the southeast had any connection with the high-level blood sacrifice?

Feng Yun said: "Moreover, the young cult leaders who came down in the past... those who died were not necessarily at the hands of the southeastern defenders. At least one-third of them died at the hands of each other. There were also one-third who died.

In the hands of the original Five Southeastern Religions..."

"I'm afraid... not even a quarter of what the defenders actually wiped out."

Having said this, Feng Yi also sighed: "It is too serious for our Self-Orthodox Church to kill itself."

"It's not serious, it's necessary."

Feng Yun sighed and said: "Feng Yi, you have to remember one thing, that is...their origins."

"Origin?"

"Yes, I was born into the program of raising Gu to become a god, twice. Both times, the names were called "Raising Gu to Become a God." So, after being assigned, it is still "Raising Gu to Become a God"... Do you understand?"

Feng Yun asked.

"...I seem to understand."

Feng Yi scratched his head.

"Ha ha."

Feng Yun immediately smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. These things can only be understood by the winners of the plan to raise Gu to become gods. Or, they will not understand until later."

"So the young master doesn't object to the following killing each other?" Feng Er understood better.

"How can you object? This is their mission."

Feng Yun said: "Those who can kill are talents. Those who are killed naturally have a way to die. Since they are killed, they are mediocre. No matter how talented they are, they are still mediocre."

"Got it."
To be continued...