Chapter 2962: Internal Turmoil

"So you deliberately sent the five of them to die?"

The six-winged holy dragon asked coldly.

As soon as this was said, the hall was suddenly confused.

What Zhuge Feng said just now was very clear. Behind the God of War of Xinglan Temple, there might be stronger people sitting in charge, so they are fearless.

Since he knew all this, why did he send Luo Zhijian and others to die?

People were very confused and looked up.

Facing the gathering of many eyes, Zhuge Feng's indifferent face did not move at all: "If Xu Zhijie hadn't come back to tell me these things, I wouldn't have known that the Sagittarius God of War of Xinglan Temple came to the Central Region, and I would never have thought that there were other masters hidden behind them."

"Oh, so you can guess it sometimes, and you can't guess it sometimes?" The six-winged holy dragon continued to make things difficult: "What a bullshit prediction, it turns out that it's just your mouth, you can make it up as you want."

"You...!"

Zhuge Feng clenched his palms into fists, his face was extremely gloomy.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat the six-winged holy dragon, he would have come up to teach this guy a lesson.

All strategies are based on analysis and prediction. If Xu Zhijie hadn't come back, how could he know who the other party was.

"Predicting things like a god and the art of divination are two completely different concepts. Six-winged holy dragon, what on earth do you want to do by making things difficult for me today!"

Zhuge Feng couldn't suppress him with his strength, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"I didn't want to do anything. I just don't want our Luoshamen's great reputation to be ruined by a scholar like you who can only talk. There is a saying among the people that scholars ruin the country, and it refers to people like you." The six-winged holy dragon sneered with contempt, and the elders in front of the hall didn't know who was right and who was wrong between the two of them.

The six-winged holy dragon relied on its own strength and didn't take Zhuge Feng seriously at all.

Zhuge Feng was now at a loss.

He had made the worst plan and wanted to arrange it in advance so that everyone would disperse and march towards the East Territory Continent in an umbrella shape.

In this way, the enemy will not know where Hua Dounan is, and where the powerful people of Luoshamen are.

Doing so may be unnecessary.

But it is also to prevent accidents.

However, the overall deployment was destroyed by the six-winged holy dragon!

"Zhuge Feng, you are right about one thing." In the depressing atmosphere of the hall, the six-winged holy dragon spread its wings and came to the center of the hall: "Now is the critical period."

"So what do you want?" Zhuge Feng frowned.

The four eyes met, and the six-winged holy dragon grinned: "So I will kill the three Xinglan war gods now, and then come back with their heads!"

"Zi Yanlong!" The six-winged holy dragon suddenly roared.

"Here!" Zi Yanlong hurriedly came out from the side: "What do you want, brother Shenglong?"

"Before I come back, Zhuge Feng is not allowed to take any action, otherwise I will hold you accountable!" When the six-winged holy dragon said this, his face was extremely ferocious.

Having already fallen out with Zhuge Feng in the hall, he would use this opportunity to prove to everyone in Luosha Sect that he was the one who could make the right decision for the sect when the sect master was in seclusion, and the one who was most suitable to be the deputy sect master!

"Six-winged Holy Dragon, are you going to rebel?" Zhuge Feng didn't expect this guy to be so crazy.

Xiao Huan's eyes were also red, and he couldn't help but roared: "My master is extremely intelligent and unparalleled in the world. It's okay if you don't listen to his words, but you don't let others listen. If something unexpected really happens, can you bear the responsibility!"

"Even you, a little thing, dare to ride on my head?!"

The old face of the six-winged holy dragon trembled, and suddenly his palm stretched forward.

"Don't--"

The sudden change startled Zhuge Feng and he quickly raised his hand to stop it.

But how could he guard against the attack of the six-winged holy dragon.

When the six-winged holy dragon raised his palm, Xiao Huan instantly cried out in pain, and then with a bang, it exploded into a splash of blood mist.

Blood splashed on Zhuge Feng's face.

He turned his head in a daze, looking at his shoulder covered in blood. Xiao Huan had already died tragically. His horrified eyes immediately burst into uncontrollable tears.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

Everyone knew that Xiao Huan was Zhuge Feng's closest companion.

But the six-winged holy dragon killed it...

"Six-winged holy dragon...!!"

Zhuge Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his clenched fists were trembling.

All the sadness and anger in his heart broke out completely at this moment.

But the six-winged holy dragon didn't care at all, but gave a direct order to Zi Yanlong: "Keep an eye on him, do you understand?"

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Zi Yanlong felt a chill on his back and nodded quickly, fearing that the six-winged holy dragon would reach out with a palm and his life would be in danger.

"Humph!"

The six-winged holy dragon snorted coldly, and suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke and flew out of the hall.

Zhuge Feng was left with tears in his eyes, crying in despair.

…

This time, Luoshamen had caused a big stir inside.

Zhuge Feng was full of strategies, but he had nowhere to use them.

He even felt that Luoshamen would face a real disaster because of the six-winged holy dragon's willful behavior.

Zhuge Feng left the hall in despair and returned to his room. Under the supervision of Zi Yanlong, he ordered his servants to send a few jars of fine wine.

"Xiao Huan..."

He slowly opened the wine jar and tilted the mouth of the jar.

The wine filled the cup and then flowed down the table to the ground. His eyes were extremely empty.

He lost his parents when he was very young.

He was then rescued by Zhuge Jinmo, but they could not become close friends because of different beliefs.

Finally, he met Xiao Huan.

They had the same path of revenge, and they could understand and trust each other.

Just like when he met Hua Dounan later, although they were not heroes, they cherished each other.

"I'm sorry, you have followed me for so long and trusted me so much, but I still haven't helped you kill Ji Xukun..."

"You shouldn't have spoken in the hall today."

"I argued with him, he didn't dare to touch me, but you are different, why are you so stupid!"

"Why are you arguing with a madman!"

Putting the wine jar on the table slowly, Zhuge Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

In the depths of his eyes, a crazy killing intent gradually emerged.

He hates!

Now he deeply hates the six-winged holy dragon.

From the bottom of my heart!

"I really hope that my premonition this time is wrong... Hua Dounan, we have found a spirit stone that has been sealed for 5.3 billion years in the Leo Star Palace of the Xinglan Temple. You must succeed in breaking through, and then... come out as soon as possible... I don't ask for your thanks, I just want one thing, the head of the six-winged holy dragon!"