Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 681 entanglement
The old man looked at Feng Ting and said: "It seems that Dean Xiaofeng is not in a good mood today, I will visit again tomorrow."

"Senior, I'll see you off." Feng Ting didn't mean to be polite at all, and got up to see off the guests.

Sitting by the bed, Xiao Ning couldn't help admiring Feng Ting's face when she saw this scene, it really changed as soon as she said it!

The old man smiled and said, "Dean Xiaofeng, take your leave."

"Farewell." The tone of the middle-aged man was obviously not as peaceful as that of the old man.

"Farewell."

Feng Ting sent the two of them out, watched them go downstairs, then he closed the door and returned to the room.

When Xiao Ning came to Feng Ting, he was about to draw out a soundproof barrier, but was stopped by Feng Ting. He smiled and said, "If you want to say something, just say it."

"I have nothing to say!" Xiao Ning said angrily.

"You think I'm causing trouble, don't you?" Feng Ting laughed.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Ning asked resolutely, regardless of whether the elderly and middle-aged people could hear it.

"Yes, I admit that I caused trouble." Feng Ting smiled frankly.

"I don't know what messed things are going on in your mind." Although Xiao Ning was angry, he also understood that Feng Ting really rarely did wrong things.He deliberately caused trouble, and it should have a purpose.

Now it seems that his purpose seems to be to know from the old man the real reason why Jun Tianzong only arrests him but does not kill him.

But just to know the reason, to provoke two super strong men who can't be defeated at all, it seems a bit too much for the gain.

"I just want to know the truth." Feng Ting expressed the doubts in Xiao Ning's heart.

"Understood, you want to fight against Jun Tianzong. I don't know, you still have to fight against Jun Tianzong. So what if you don't know the truth!" Xiao Ning said coldly and angrily.

"I still want to know." Feng Ting repeated his decision.

"Are you sure they must know the truth?" Xiao Ning asked again.

"Even if you don't know everything, you should know something." Feng Ting really thought so.

When Xiao Ning heard this, she didn't want to continue talking with Feng Ting at all. He said angrily: "I just realized now that you are really stupid sometimes."

"Maybe." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

Xiao Ning gave Feng Ting a sideways glance, went to bed and slept, and never looked at Feng Ting again.

Feng Ting sat down calmly, although he also felt that his actions were a bit childish.But he felt that since he had the opportunity to know the truth, he shouldn't miss it.

Another very important reason was that he felt that these two were different from other Jun Tianzong disciples.Although he would not be bored and want to make friends with others, but these two people are from Jun Tianzong after all.

And Jun Tianzong is now a dark cloud above his head.

On this day, Xiao Ning was lying on the bed, neither looking at Feng Ting nor talking to Feng Ting.

At night, Xiao Ning finally couldn't help raising her head, glanced at Feng Ting who was sitting on the chair, and asked: "If they don't tell you the truth tomorrow, and don't let us leave, what are you going to do?"

"Then continue to wait." Feng Ting replied casually.

"It's easy for them to restrain us. Are you afraid of driving them into a hurry, restraining us, and forcing you to heal his wounds?" Xiao Ning asked rhetorically.

"If I tamper with others, no one will find out for decades." Feng Ting said confidently.

Looking at Feng Ting's confident look, Xiao Ning suddenly felt as if she had fallen into Feng Ting's trap.The conversation between him and himself seemed to be deliberately heard by the two who had just left.

This guy is too cunning!
Although Xiao Ning secretly hated him, she had to admire Feng Ting, this guy always seemed to be able to calculate everything very well.

As Xiao Ning expected, the middle-aged man and the old man just got into the carriage at this moment. With their state strength, they can hear the conversation on the top floor at such a short distance, even if there is a sound barrier.What's more, Feng Ting and Xiao Ning didn't set up a sound barrier at all.

A little anger appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: "Feng Ting is indeed arrogant."

"He has the capital to be arrogant." The old man laughed.

The middle-aged man heard the words and said in a low voice: "Master, this disciple feels that as long as he is frightened enough, he will not be so arrogant."

"As a martial artist, he is not even afraid of Jun Tianzong, let alone us." The old man lifted the car window, looked at the top floor of the inn, and said with a smile: "What's more, he is sure that we need him, and he is sure that we need him." Don't take any chances."

The middle-aged man looked distressed, and said in a low voice: "Master, do you know why the suzerain treats Feng Ting, why he doesn't arrest him?"

"I don't know." The old man shook his head.

"But Feng Ting believes that we know. If we don't tell the reason, he is afraid that he won't sincerely heal Master." The middle-aged man said.

"I have been suffering from illnesses for more than 100 years, but now I see the dawn of recovery. Of course I will not give up." The old man's tone was calm, but there was a flash of persistence in his eyes.

The middle-aged man asked: "Master, don't you want to ask the Suzerain why he treats Feng Ting so leniently?"

"The suzerain acted like this, of course he has his reasons. If he doesn't tell me clearly, how can I take the liberty to ask." The old man shook his head.

"Since Master can't ask, how should I respond to Feng Ting?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled.

"If you can't respond, then don't respond." The old man smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man didn't understand, he said puzzledly: "The disciple is stupid, please explain clearly, Master."

"Haunt him," said the old man.

"Holding him!" The middle-aged man was surprised. He and his master were big figures in Jun Tianzong, so it seemed a bit outrageous to pester a martial artist.

"Mengyuan, I know you care more about face, so don't get involved in this matter, just let me pester him." The old man said.

"The master is honorable, let the disciple go." The middle-aged man said.

"It's me who asked him, how can I let you do such a thing for me. What's more, the effect will be better if I do it myself." The old man said confidently.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "If the master thinks it must be so, then the disciple will naturally accompany the master."

The old man looked at his most proud disciple, and said with a smile: "Meng Yuan, after all, you are the elder of the Juntian Sect, and it is really not suitable for such childish things."

"No matter what the disciple's status is, the master will always be the elder of the disciple. The master can bow his head, and the disciple must lower his head even lower." The middle-aged man said immediately.

The old man also knew his disciple well, if he was determined not to let him accompany him, he would probably have trouble sleeping and eating.He could only say: "Okay, then you will stay with me for a while."

"Thank you, Master, for making it perfect." The middle-aged man sincerely thanked him.

The old man raised his hand, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "It is a great blessing for me to have a disciple like you."

"It is a blessing for a disciple to be a disciple of the master." The middle-aged man said frankly immediately.

"Okay, let's not be so polite." The old man smiled.

"Yes, Master." The middle-aged man also smiled.

The two are like father and son, respect and love each other.

In the early morning of the next day, the old man and the middle-aged man came to the inn where Feng Ting was again.

Without the shopkeeper leading the way, the two went upstairs and knocked on the door by themselves.

"Dong dong."

"Please come in."

Hearing Feng Ting say please come in, the middle-aged man felt hopeful in his heart, he pushed open the door and let the master go first.

The old man walked into the room and saw that Feng Ting was drinking tea, and he seemed to be waiting for them.

"Senior, please sit down." Feng Ting stood up to greet him.

"Dean Xiaofeng, didn't you disturb your peace?" The old man smiled.

"of course not."

The old man did not sit down immediately, but said with a smile: "We are already acquaintances. I know your name, but you don't know mine. My name is Xiang Qianhu."

"To senior, it's a pleasure to meet you." Feng Ting said politely.

The old man introduced the middle-aged man to Feng Ting again: "This is my disciple Gu Mengyuan."

"Senior Gu." Feng Ting looked at the middle-aged man. Although his expression was calm, his heart was still full of surprises.Gu Mengyuan and Gu Mengxin are very similar to siblings, but he didn't ask.

He asked the two to sit down and poured tea for them.

Xiang Qianhu and Gu Mengyuan sat down to drink tea. They both knew what the purpose of today was, so they stopped talking about healing.

However, Gu Mengyuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It was really not what he should do to get entangled in such things.But seeing that the master was not shy about it, he could only reluctantly do what he wanted.

The three of them chatted casually, and the content was all important.It feels like three idle boring people.

Xiao Ning in the next room listened to the three people's conversation, and thought to himself, these three people are quite hypocritical.What Feng Ting faced was Jun Tianzong's pursuit and interception, and what Xiang Qianhu faced was life and death injuries.They can still act so boringly, this is absolute hypocrisy.

After chatting for about an hour, Xiang Qianhu and Gu Mengyuan got up to say goodbye.What they said was very polite, and they didn't want to continue to affect Feng Ting's tranquility.

After the two left, Xiao Ning came to Feng Ting's room.

"Is there something wrong?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"Feng Ting, don't you think this is a waste of time?" Xiao Ning said disdainfully.

"It is indeed a waste of time, but some time must be wasted." Feng Ting said indifferently.

"Are you so sure that they will tell you Jun Tianzong's true intention?" Xiao Ning asked again.

"If they knew, they would have told me."

"I don't think they may know." Xiao Ning said coldly.

"Why do you think they don't know?" Feng Ting laughed.

Xiao Ning explained: "Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they are obviously idlers who don't care about things. They definitely don't want to participate in this kind of intrigue. There are so many people in Jun Tianzong, and they don't need to participate, so I don't think they know at all."

After listening to Xiao Ning's explanation, Feng Ting said with a smile: "It makes sense."

"Since you think it makes sense, should you continue?" Xiao Ning hoped that Feng Ting would change his mind.

"Maybe they really don't know, but their status in Jun Tianzong is very high, they can ask and inquire. As long as they are willing, I think they will be able to find out what I want to know." Feng Ting laughed.

Xiao Ning shook her head helplessly: "I hope your guess is right."

(End of this chapter)