Lord of the night.

Chapter 1515 Two Old Foxes Battle of Wits [As a Compensation for Everyone!]

Yan Nan smiled faintly: "Of course we didn't come here to fight, but if you all want to spar because you have a lot of people, then my brother and I won't refuse."

These two deputy leaders were surprisingly calm and composed in the headquarters of their mortal enemy.

Ignoring the opponent's overwhelming and endless fighting power, they actually displayed an even more assertive attitude than at the headquarters of the Sovereign Cult!

Feng Yun, watching from behind, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Observe the situation, the circumstances, the momentum...

The charisma of the two patriarchs truly moved him.

This is what leadership style is all about!
Feng Yun originally suggested that they pay their respects to the mountain openly and legitimately from the foot of the mountain.

However, Yan Nan and Feng Du directly rejected the idea.

"Are we supposed to wait for Dongfang San San to agree to a meeting?"

"Now that we're here, he has no choice but to see us, whether he wants to or not!"

"Visiting him at the mountain will only make him more prepared!"

"A direct assault is the most effective method; let's get straight to the point and engage in hand-to-hand combat!"

Given the current situation, Feng Yun is completely at ease.

The best start is not to immediately engage in combat upon arrival without distinguishing right from wrong.

Yan Nan said in a deep voice, "Dongfang San San, a distinguished guest has arrived, why don't you come out and greet him?"

A clear laugh rang out, and a figure in white slowly rose, composed and elegant, ascending step by step as if climbing an invisible ladder to the heavens. Facing Yan Nan, Feng Du.

His face was lean and thin, his expression calm, his demeanor composed, and his presence imposing.

It was none other than the Guardian's Chief Strategist, Dongfang San San.

He stood high in the sky, smiling as he looked at Yan Nan and Feng Du, and said with a smile, "Brother Yan and Brother Feng's arrival this time has really given me a great surprise. It's been many days since I last saw you, and you are as charming as ever."

Yan Nan laughed heartily, "Dongfang, your complexion is even better now."

Dongfang Sansan smiled casually: "Brother Yan, Brother Feng, I wonder if you've come to visit us today because you're an old friend, an old rival, or perhaps the Vice Chief Leader of our righteous sect?"

Yan Nan declared firmly, "They are Yan Nan, the Vice Chief Leader of the Only Righteous Sect in charge of its affairs, and Feng Du, the First Vice Chief Leader of the Only Righteous Sect!!"

Dongfang San San paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "In that case, Brother Yan, how about we go inside for tea and a detailed discussion?"

"it is good!"

Yan Nan readily agreed.

Feng Lei said from the side, "Yan Nan, if you dare to come down, aren't you afraid you won't be able to get back up?"

Yan Nan laughed and ignored him.

He knew that this old guy was the most troublesome one in the Guardian Headquarters!

This can be summed up in one sentence: He's a total siscon!
Back then, Feng Lei and the others treated Yan Nan and the others quite well, but ever since Feng Shuang's death, Feng Lei has gone completely mad.

He is ruthless and disowns his own family.

Seeing Yan Nan and the others made him want to slap them to death.

Especially Zheng Yuandong.

Feng Lei couldn't bear to hear those three words!
But Yan Nan and Feng Du both understood that if they were Feng Lei, they probably wouldn't be much better off. The fall of Feng Shuang back then had saddened Yan Nan and Feng Du for a long time.

"Brother Yan, please. Brother Feng, please."

Dongfang San San placed Yan Nan first because of the words "Only the Righteous Sect Master is in charge of sect affairs".

In this situation, although Feng Du was ranked higher among his brothers, he could not possibly be ranked ahead of Yan Nan.

Saying the wrong thing is impolite.

Then, looking at Feng Yun, he said warmly, "Feng Yun is here too."

Feng Yun was excited and his eyes were burning. He stepped forward, clasped his hands and bowed: "Junior Feng Yun of the Righteous Sect pays respects to Military Advisor Dongfang."

After speaking, he straightened up and then, in the most formal posture, knelt down properly in the air: "This humble student, Feng Yun, pays his respects to Ninth Master!"

Yan Nan snorted and turned her head to look to the side.

They did not blame him.

He understood Feng Yun's admiration for Dongfang San San. This was Feng Yun's lifelong goal, his lifelong idol, and his greatest motivation.

He understood perfectly the extent of Feng Yun's respect for Dongfang San San.

The person bowing and paying respects is Feng Yun, a descendant of the Weiwo Zhengjiao sect.

Kneeling down and kowtowing is a pilgrim worshipping his god!

Dongfang Sansan smiled, reached out, and with a gentle surge of spiritual energy, lifted Feng Yun up, saying warmly, "You're very good, I admire you. I like you very much!"

Feng Yun felt a lump in his throat, his heart burning with warmth: "Thank you, Ninth Master!"

He stood up and bowed deeply to Yan Nan and Feng Du: "Grandson couldn't help himself."

Yan Nan and Feng Du both looked ashen-faced: "Never mind."

Only then did they realize that while they had come to negotiate and conduct business, Feng Yun's ultimate goal was actually to make a pilgrimage.

Both of them were a little annoyed: Damn it!

The guardians covering the mountain all wore solemn expressions.

Looking at Yan Nan, looking at Feng Du, looking at Feng Yun.

Yannan is majestic and imposing.

He was calm and composed, detached from worldly affairs.

Feng Yun was respectful and deferential.

Everyone clearly saw its power and how difficult it was to deal with.

Has Feng Yun disgraced the Weiwo Zhengjiao sect?
No!

Everyone understands this.

At the Guardian Headquarters, Feng Yun knelt and kowtowed to Dongfang San San—this was a matter of etiquette, and also the highest respect he held in his heart.

Moreover, Feng Yun did this in front of Yan Nan and Feng Du, one being the patriarch in charge of religious affairs and the other being the patriarch of the Feng family.

Feng Yun bowed to the Eastern Military Advisor with the etiquette of a junior follower of the Sovereign Sect, which is a sect practice.

Feng Yun kowtowed to the strategist Dongfang with the etiquette due to a descendant of the Feng family in the martial arts world—this was a family matter!

What is displayed is the strictness of the sect and the upbringing of the family.

It's not a disgrace at all; on the contrary, it's a source of pride for Feng Du and Yan Nan, especially for Feng Du.

Although Feng Du appeared pale and red-faced, he didn't say a word, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

The younger generation of the Feng family did not disgrace their father.

Xue Changqing looked up at Feng Yun with a solemn expression.

He could clearly see the excitement on Feng Yun's face, and he understood even more what Feng Yun was feeling. The fervor on his face, the admiration and respect in his eyes…

He suddenly realized the true gap between Feng Yun and himself.

Feng Yun's target... has never been his peers!
It was never myself.

He never considered himself an opponent.

Because he has God in his eyes and Heaven in his heart!

There is respect, there is awe, there are bottom lines, and there are goals.

This is the real Fengyun.

"Brother Yan, Brother Feng, please."

Dongfang San San smiled slightly: "Kan Ke City is simple and humble, please don't find it offensive."

"What Dongfang said is hypocritical."

Yan Nan laughed heartily: "Third Brother, let's go down."

"it is good!"

Feng Du nodded, and walked side by side with Yan Nan, following behind Dongfang San San.

As he descended, Yan Nan surveyed the rugged terrain of the city and exclaimed, "This is the first time I've seen the Guardian Headquarters in its entirety. It's truly magnificent, like a pillar of heaven, infinitely majestic."

"If Brother Yan is pleased, he is welcome to stay permanently."

Dongfang Sansan laughed.

"Hehehe..."

Yan Nan rolled her eyes and said, "As long as you have the ability."

Dongfang Sanda laughed loudly.

The four landed on the ground. Yan Nan, with his hands behind his back, looked at the mountain covered in white robes and sighed softly, "Magnificent! The heroes of the world are truly a colossus!"

Dongfang Sansan smiled and said, "I have to thank Brother Yan for this. If it weren't for the Weiwo Zhengjiao, we really wouldn't have been able to gather so many guardians."

Yan Nan walked slowly with his hands behind his back: "We are all in the same boat. Although the righteous sect was established first, it would have fallen apart long ago if it had no protectors. Let's all help each other succeed."

The two walked in, chatting and laughing.

Feng Yun followed respectfully behind.

I was carefully considering every word in my mind.

Although the Eastern strategist and the deputy chief instructor Yan were exchanging cryptic remarks, their words were absolutely correct!
Do they complement each other?

Just as the figure was about to disappear, Dongfang San San turned around and said to Yu Tianqi, "Go and inform everyone that today's meeting is canceled and postponed."

"Yes."

Yu Tianqi turned and left.

Now that Yan Nan and the others have arrived here and appeared in full view of everyone, the Guardians' Conference is truly doomed to fail.

Even if someone else were to chair the meeting for Dongfang San San, it still wouldn't be able to take place.

Every participant was completely distracted; there was probably not a single person who could concentrate on the meeting!

Everyone felt like they were being fried in a pan of oil.

Anxiety, curiosity, gossip... it's about to explode.

Dongfang San San was well aware of this, so he simply adjourned the meeting today.

Sure enough, at the command, instead of leaving, everyone immediately formed small groups and began to discuss enthusiastically!

What's the point of sealing off Du?
What is Yan Nanlai doing here?
Some people were communicating by telepathy, while others were whispering among themselves. Suddenly, it felt as if we had entered a super-large bee farm.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

Feeling dizzy.

Fang Che didn't push his dislocated jaw back up until Yan Nan and the other two landed.

"Holy crap..."

Fang Che returned to the small courtyard, his face ashen.

They no longer even take walks.

I felt completely lost and disoriented. I opened the door and sat down in a chair, feeling dizzy and disoriented. After sitting for a while, I went back to bed and lay down. My mind was a mess. I tried to sort out my thoughts, but I couldn't understand what I was thinking at all.

The only clear feeling was that my heart was pounding, pounding right up to my throat.

Ye Meng obviously knew as well, and sat next to Fang Che, unsure of what to say.

Silent.

And the Guardian Enforcement Department...

Captain Fan, who had just taken office today, suddenly suffered from a headache. Holding his head and looking pained, he asked for leave and rushed home. Lord Feng Han, who was staying at the Guardian Inn, locked himself in and secluded himself.

Moreover, it suppressed all vital energy.

"Could it be... that they've come to arrest me?" Feng Han thought anxiously.

Mo Ganyun and the others went to a secluded spot, where the brothers huddled together and speculated. After exchanging a few words, they saw Xue Changqing and the others arrive... Then Luo Shishui, Chu Wuqing, Yu Zhongkuang, and the others followed, as if they had caught up with the scent...

Everyone looked solemn.

"That aura... is really awesome."

Dong Yunyu voiced everyone's sentiments.

Indeed, the arrival of these two vice-leaders of the Sovereign Sect today was unexpected, surprising, and shocking.

But what impressed these young people even more was their spirit!

Vast as the sky, boundless as the sea!
Although everyone had seen them before, this was the first time they had seen Yan Nan and Feng Du in this state.

This was at the Guardian Headquarters. But the two vice-leaders' domineering and arrogant demeanor truly shocked everyone.

Everyone felt that this was exactly the image of the leader of the Sovereign Sect that they and everyone in the world had imagined!

It is a 100% accurate recreation of what I imagined.

The snow, however, fell slowly.

Xue frowned slightly and said softly, "Why do I feel like... I've seen this Deputy Chief Cult Leader Feng Du before?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Even Yu Zhongge, whose telepathic abilities are most sensitive, shook his head: "You might have seen it, but we really haven't."

Xue pondered deeply, "Could it be that I remembered it wrong?"

Everyone was speechless.

With such demeanor and such a top-tier expert, you only need to see him once to never forget him for the rest of your life!
If you've seen it before, there's no reason you wouldn't recognize it.

Xue hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Do you still remember that nameless senior?"

"Bah bah bah..."

Everyone immediately interrupted him, both amused and exasperated: "Xue Huanhuan, are you crazy? The difference in appearance is just too great!"

Xue slowly lost confidence after being talked about by everyone: "Maybe I really remembered it wrong..."

It's not surprising that Xue Huanhuan had this feeling, because what Feng Du cared about most back then was Xue Huanhuan's 'Huanhuan' ability.

The most frequent training was given to Xue Huanhuan. Over time, in order to thoroughly cultivate this talent of 'Huanhuan', Feng Du used countless methods to promote it.

One of them is malevolent energy.

The malevolent energy is of the same origin as the malevolent energy revealed by Feng Du today.

Xue Huanhuan is a genius among geniuses, how could she not remember?
But everyone denied it, which made Xue Huanhuan lose confidence.

"The two leaders of the Righteous Sect actually dared to come to the Guardian Headquarters alone!"

"What are they doing here?"

"How will Ninth Master and the others treat this?"

It has to be said that everyone's heart was pounding, and they were all thinking about one possibility: although... although the methods were not exactly aboveboard, this was a golden opportunity!
What would happen if we disregarded everything and annihilated Yan Nan and Feng Du today?
The righteous sect will suddenly be left leaderless!
This is an incredible stroke of luck for the Guardians, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The methods used were, of course, somewhat despicable, shameless, and vile.

But everyone thought it was worth it!
Just then, Xue Piaopiao arrived with a group of women soldiers, and Dong Yunyu's expression changed.

Its body shrank even further and hid behind Mo Ganyun.

But Xue Piaopiao grabbed her and asked dangerously, "You've insulted the Xue family again?"

Dong Yunyu said, "No! Absolutely not! You can ask them if you don't believe me!"

"You bastard! I heard everything that day. I only gave you face in front of everyone!"

Xue Piaopiao grabbed Dong Yunyu by the ear and lifted him up: "Idiot! When you insult the Xue family in the future, at least remember that you are still the Xue family's son-in-law!"

Dong Yunyu tilted her head, sobbing, and said, "How could it not be..."

"What did you say!"

Xue Piaopiao's face turned cold and she flew into a rage, grabbing Dong Yunyu's ear and spinning her around three times: "Say it again!"

Dong Yunyu was lifted up by the ear, trembling with pain, and wailed, "Master Qing... control your daughter..."

Xue Changqing frowned and stood up with a sullen face, saying to Xue Yizun, "What do you think Feng Yunlai is doing here?"

Xue Yizun said solemnly, "Hiss... This is debatable..."

Xue said slowly, "...Let's go out and discuss this. This matter is of utmost importance..."

Xue Wanren: "I feel..."

They followed the three of them.

In an instant, the four members of the Xue family vanished without a trace.

Then Mo Ganyun huffed and puffed as he left. As soon as Mo Ganyun left, everyone scattered like birds and beasts...

Shadows swayed about.

With a whoosh, the area became an open space.

Only Dong Yunyu was left here, her ear twisted...

Then he let out a wail: "Help me..."

……

The Guardian's best meeting room.

Dongfang Sansan, Xuewu, Fengdu, and Yannan sat facing each other.

Feng Yun moved a small stool and sat in the corner.

Refusing the waiter's help, Feng Yun began to brew tea himself.

She took on the role of a tea master.

Feng Lei and the others originally wanted to come, but were sternly refused by Dongfang San San.

He knew all too well that if Feng Lei and the others came... they would start arguing after only a few words, and that wouldn't do!
"Brother Yan, you've never been to the Guardian Headquarters before. I must say, your sudden appearance really startled me."

Dongfang San San smiled, looking utterly bewildered, and asked, "How could you do such a thing?"

Yan Nan said in a deep voice, "I came here because I have something to do. If I didn't have something to do, I wouldn't have risked my life."

Dongfang Sansan said solemnly, "I would appreciate your guidance, Brother Yan."

Yan Nan gave a cold laugh: "Brother Dongfang, do you really not know why I've come?"

Dongfang San San pondered for a moment, then hesitated and said, "Could it be... that our guardians killed someone important over there? And Brother Yan has come to settle accounts with me?"

Yan Nan laughed angrily: "Dongfang, you're really good at playing dumb."

Dongfang San San: "Brother Yan, now that you're here, just say what you have to say! We're face to face, what can't we talk about?"

Yan Nan said, "Alright, since that's the case, then let me ask you, it is said that a divine mountain and a sea of ​​clouds appeared above the Guardian Headquarters, a mysterious scene like that of the Great World. Why didn't you see it today?"

Because that old bastard Feng Yunqi didn't expect you to arrive so quickly, he hadn't had time to make any arrangements today...

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said, "That's nothing to mention. Brother Yan is knowledgeable and should know what a mirage is, right?"

Yan Nan: "..."

Dongfang Sansan explained with a smile: "It's the kind of place you often see at the beach, at sea, or in the desert... making you think it really is where the gods live in the heavens..."

Yan Nan said with a dark face, "I don't need you, Strategist Dongfang, to personally teach me these common sense things."

At this moment, Feng Yun had already brewed the tea and respectfully served it to him.

Then he sat quietly to the side, watching the two old foxes, Dongfang San San and Yan Nan, battle it out.

At the same time, I am trying my best to think about and understand every sentence.

Dongfang San San picked up his teacup, took a sip, and praised, "Feng Yun is a good child. I've always felt that it's a real pity that a child like Feng Yun was born into your Weiwo Zhengjiao sect. This child is the best material to be a guardian."

He said it very sincerely.

Feng Yun, flustered, bowed slightly: "I..."

Yan Nan's eyes widened: "Dongfang, how many times are you going to change the subject before you can get rid of me? Or are you going to keep dragging this out until the conversation is over?"

"Brother Yan is so aggressive... his temper is a bit too much."

Dongfang San San smiled helplessly, picked up his teacup and said to Feng Du, "Brother Feng, please."

Feng Du took a sip of tea and smiled, "Dongfang, you look much better than when we met at the Cloud Weapon Ranking last time. They say that people are in high spirits when they have good news, so it seems that Brother Dongfang has encountered some good news."

"The arrival of Brother Feng and Brother Yan is the greatest joy."

Dongfang San San smiled amiably and said, "Even if I don't look well, I have to pretend I do."

Feng Du said, "That's not the case. Pretending and being natural are not the same. Strategist Dongfang must have encountered something great! I'm very curious about this."

Dongfang San San pondered for a moment and said, "You could call it a good thing, haha, it's a family matter. I'd like you two to know that Rui Qianshan and my sister got married recently. They've been waiting for so many years, sigh, it really wasn't easy... Now that they've finally become a couple, it's a relief for me."

Yan Nan laughed in exasperation: "If you put it that way, I should give them a congratulatory gift instead?"

"Brother Yan is right."

Dongfang San San said helplessly, "Brother Yan, you can't be like this. Now that you're here, just get to the point. You're beating around the bush. I really can't imagine what important matter the current guardians could have that requires the two of you to come in person! This puts me in a very difficult position..."

Yan Nan said calmly, "My roundabout way of speaking is not as good as the eloquence of the strategist Dongfang, who rambles on and on."

Dongfang San San smiled helplessly and said to Feng Du with a helpless expression, "Brother Feng, if you weren't here, I would have really thought that Yan Nan came to fight me to the death. Look at his attitude... so aggressive... Brother Feng, you be the judge."

Feng Du calmly replied, "Let me be the judge: Strategist Dongfang, you have really gone too far."

Dongfang San San: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, his eyes becoming more serious, and said, "It seems there really is a misunderstanding..."

Yan Nan let out a chilling laugh: "Hehehehe... Dongfang, since that's how it is, I won't beat around the bush with you."

He leaned forward, speaking each word with an air of menace: "That secret realm... it won't be easy for the guardian to monopolize it."

Dongfang San San remained calm: "A secret realm? Brother Yan...you..."

Yan Nan said in a deep voice, "Dongfang, I'm already sitting here. If you deny it again, it's a bit ungentlemanly of you."

Dongfang San San's expression changed slightly.

Finally, he leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest. After a long while, he finally said softly, "Brother Yan, since we've come this far, as you said, it would be impolite of me to keep it a secret any longer."

"Let's not even talk about how you obtained this information or how you calculated it."

"But this secret realm now... is truly..."

He frowned and said, "I'm not really sure."

"What do you mean?" Feng Duyan asked at the same time.

"The secret realm exists! I'm sure it exists, but whether it can be opened, how to open it, who can enter after it's opened, what the rules are, the size of the secret realm, the level of improvement, what the effects are, or whether the result will be good or bad, right now... we can't be sure."

Dongfang San San said, "Since the two vice sect leaders have put it this way, I will also be frank."

Yan Nan frowned and said, "How can we not be sure?"

He was also somewhat confused.

Because both he and Feng Du could sense that Dongfang San San's words were absolutely true.

So what's going on?

Could you explain in more detail?

Yan Nan's head was throbbing: Could it be that I guessed wrong?
If I guess wrong and end up in the lion's den, things will get really interesting...

(End of this chapter)