Chapter 2872: Zhuge Feng's Strategy

"So, the deputy pavilion master is not actually valued by the Dragon Emperor?"

Xiao Huan was surprised.

Seeing this, Zhuge Feng hurriedly looked around, and then pointed a finger at it.

"Shh, don't say such things anymore, otherwise I can't protect you at all."

Even a supreme strong man like Chu Zhennan couldn't really gain a foothold in Wanchao Pavilion.

Not to mention he is just a strategist.

"Tsk, he is really suspicious by nature! But if you fight with Bai Chen head-on, isn't that what you want? Today you can get what you want."

"Alas."

Zhuge Feng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said nothing.

It is still unknown what level of strength Bai Chen has reached now.

But sixty years will definitely make him completely transformed!

If it is just a simple battle with him, Zhuge Feng still feels that he still has a five-fold chance of winning.

But what if the other party only wants to solve it with a sword?

Then he...

can only rely on the strength of Luoshamen.

"Bai Chen, you are just a mortal. I really don't believe that with your unsightly physique, you have the ability to reach the level of eighty-star cosmic god..."

Eighty-star cosmic god is a watershed.

In Zhuge Feng's opinion, as long as Bai Chen cannot reach this level, he will never pose any real threat to their Wanchao Pavilion and Luoshamen.

In contrast, it is still urgent to keep an eye on the actions of Xumi Temple.

The most important thing!

"Now we just have to wait for Murong Ye to return triumphantly."

Zhuge Feng smiled indifferently, and the ambition in his eyes was revealed at this moment without reservation.

...

"Who are you!"

On the other side, Ling Can also encountered a person who blocked his way.

This person was slender and stood with a gun. He looked thin, but he looked like a god of war, so Ling Can didn't dare to step forward.

"Luoshamen, Ye Luosha."

Murong Ye shouted coldly.

Ye Luosha? !

Hearing this name, Ling Can's face suddenly darkened.

Isn't that the second strongest person in Luoshamen!

Moreover, it is said that Ye Luosha's cultivation is infinitely close to that of the Xuanwu Emperor.

Such a strong man...

How can I be his opponent!

Ling Can's eyes swept over Murong Ye with fear, and then stared at the front.

This place is still a long way from the Xumi Temple. Even if the spiritual power fluctuations are released, it is difficult to ask for help.

Am I really going to die here!

"What are you thinking about?"

Murong Ye tilted his head curiously, and did not seem to be in a hurry to take action.

Seeing this, Ling Can sneered: "I'm thinking about how you will die in the hands of the sect master in the future!"

"Oh? At this time, you don't think about how to deal with it, but instead come to irritate me?"

"In my world, there has never been the word deal with it!"

Ling Can's hot temper was instantly irritated, and his figure flashed, and he rushed to Murong Ye, then kicked in the air and swept away angrily.

Bang!

As Murong Ye raised one hand, Ling Can's flying foot also kicked it.

The whole sky trembled suddenly.

When a circle of water-like energy ripples spread out, Ling Can was shocked.

"You are so weak, it really doesn't interest me, but I really didn't expect that Zhuge Feng could not only determine that Chenyao Sword Sect would send someone to Xumi Temple, but also predicted that the person sent must be you. He is really the wisest man in Xinglan~"

Zhuge Feng?

He...!

"Alas, it's a pity that such a smart person has to join Wanchao Pavilion. If he joins my Luosha Sect, the master will definitely use him with his love for talents." Murong Ye flicked his hand casually, and the vast power that burst out from his fingertips directly shook Ling Can away.

Such a powerful force made him roll continuously in the air. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop his rolling body.

Boom!

Ling Can turned into a beam of light and smashed directly into the mountain, shaking the mountains within the radius and causing a large area to collapse.

"Did I hit too hard?"

Looking at the figure coughing up blood violently in the ruins, Murong Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, then retracted his index finger, thinking that it was too difficult to control the force like this.

This monster...!

Ling Can slowly stood up, his face was already very pale.

Murong Ye's seemingly inadvertent flick of his finger just now had already caused Ling Can to suffer a heavy blow.

If his body had not been composed of resentment, he would have died on the spot if he had been replaced by an ordinary person.

"For the past hundred years, I have tried my best to practice, and I have never slacked off for a day, and finally broke through the threshold of the realm of the universe god. But in front of the real strong, am I still an ant!"

Ling Can clenched his palms into fists, and the blood on his body had dyed his clothes red.

At this moment, he was so unwilling in his heart.

But everything was destined when Murong Ye appeared in front of him, and he had no chance to resist.

"You have no chance to escape, just surrender."

Murong Ye walked towards this side with a cold face, and he didn't like to talk too much trash.

He just wanted to capture Ling Can and complete the mission.

Zhuge Feng knew in advance that Ling Can could turn into mist, and that he would be sent to Xumi Temple because of this ability, and he successfully predicted it.

And he was just an executor.

He extended his palm through the air, and as an invisible palm wind whistled through Murong Ye's sleeves, Ling Can's eyes froze, and the whole person froze instantly.

In this last moment of despair, he seemed to see Zishan, the eldest lady of Tianhai Sect, in his eyes again.

She was gentle and quiet, considerate, well-educated, and beautiful.

She followed him to this day, even though he could not bring her children because of his violent body.

But for so many years, the couple still had a harmonious relationship and did not have any conflicts because of this.

Zishan...

From now on, I can't stay by your side to protect you.

You must...

Live strong.

…

A drop of blood and tears passed through the corner of Ling Can's eyes, and he finally closed his eyes with hatred.

…

"Brother Ling!"

In a wing room, Zishan, who was taking a nap, suddenly sat up.

Her exclamation made the two maids outside the door push the door and walk in.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

The maid hurried to her side.

"Brother Ling is in trouble! He is in trouble!"

"Madam, how is it possible? You are having a nightmare..."

"No! He must be in trouble, no--"

Zishan grabbed her hair frantically, tears bursting out of her eyes.

She has been uneasy since Ling Can left.

But just now, she had a very bad dream.

"Hurry, help me up! I want to go out and take a look."