Zu An looked at Wang Cong, who was now calm, a far cry from his initial angry demeanor.
Pan Qiaoqiao had a half-smile on her face, but her eyes were fixed on him.
Li Feiqing leaned against the window, twirling the jade flute in his hand. He seemed indifferent, but in reality, he was observing whether anyone else was eavesdropping outside while subtly locking onto Zu An with his aura.
The three of them subtly surrounded Zu An in the center.
Zu An reacted quickly and immediately understood that whether it was Wang Cong or Li Feiqing, they had targeted him in front of everyone, as if their relationship was extremely bad, but in reality, this was just a cover-up.
These three people were probably discussing a secret plan in private. Now, under the guise of seeking justice for the Heaven and Earth Sect, they were actually waiting for Fang Biao's answer.
It's easy to imagine that if Fang Biao's answer didn't meet their expectations, the group would definitely launch a fierce attack to ensure the secret wouldn't be leaked.
But what exactly did Fang Biao discuss with these people?!
Zu An thought to himself that he was incredibly unlucky; anyone could have encountered something like this.
He remained outwardly calm, but his mind began to race.
These people belong to different factions and seem to have no connection. What could they possibly need Fang Biao for?
Fang Biao is far inferior to these people in terms of both ability and reputation, so why would they want to cooperate with him?
Especially Li Feiqing, according to Fatty Hu's description, he's an artist who's always been arrogant and proud, considering himself dashing and debonair, and he should look down on guys like Fang Biao who use drugs to seduce women.
"Why don't you say something?" Wang Cong said impatiently when he saw that he was silent.
Zu An had an idea in mind: "Forgive me for speaking frankly, but I, Fang Biao, am still self-aware. Whether it is cultivation or anything else, I am far inferior to Ge Wei. If you try to trick me, I will have no power to resist."
He seemed to say a lot, but in reality he said nothing at all.
He needed to use these ambiguous statements to extract more information from the other party in order to deduce what they were actually discussing.
The other three couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this: "Everyone says Fang Biao is the most arrogant and conceited, but it seems that's not necessarily true today."
Zuan snorted, feigning displeasure.
At this moment, Wang Cong said, "You can rest assured about that. Once we do this, we'll be in the same boat. After all, you are the son of the Yin Yang Venerable. Why would we risk doing anything to you? If this gets exposed, we're finished."
Zuan frowned slightly, still unable to determine what they were planning: "Hmph, that's hard to say."
Li Feiqing was getting impatient. He had always disliked people like Fang Biao: "Are you making excuses and refusing?"
Seeing that the other party seemed to be unable to hold back and wanted to make a move, Zuan was naturally not afraid, but at this moment he became interested in the group's plan, wondering what was making them so mysterious.
"What's your rush? If you want me to join, you'll need more benefits first." From the conversation just now, Zu'an had at least learned that the other three had already formed an alliance, and now it seemed they wanted Fang Biao to join as well.
"We've already explained the benefits you could have received to you. Aren't you satisfied, Young Master Biao?" Pan Qiaoqiao giggled as she moved closer to him, seemingly wanting to lean her body against his shoulder.
Zu An lightly touched the ground with his toes, controlling the stool to slide backward, and hugged Zhang Zitong to avoid her contact: "Not enough."
Pan Qiaoqiao was surprised that her charm had failed her, and a hint of astonishment flashed in her eyes: "It seems we underestimated Young Master Biao before."
Zuan calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip, as if he had everything under control.
At this moment, Li Feiqing snorted: "You've been bullied enough by those two older brothers all these years, haven't you? Even the concubines around you are often taken away by the two of them. What good things does Yin Yang Dao have? They're the ones that the two of them have left over. To put it nicely, you are the third young master of Yin Yang Dao. To put it bluntly, how is your status any different from that of a servant?"
"Enough!" Although Zu'an remained unmoved, he still managed to show the appropriate anger that Fang Biao should have shown.
"Feiqing, you've gone a bit too far with those words." Pan Qiaoqiao gave Li Feiqing a reproachful look and quickly stepped in to smooth things over.
At this moment, Wang Cong also spoke up: "Although Brother Li's words are a bit blunt, they are not without reason. If things continue like this, when will Brother Fang ever get ahead? If I am not mistaken, your second brother probably came to ask you for that silver medal embroidered robe just now."
Zuan remained silent, but his ugly expression said it all.
Wang Cong continued, "After you finish this job with us, you'll have a few friends to look out for you outside. To put it somewhat boastfully, we'll still have some influence in our respective groups. And with your sister-in-law Qiaoqiao helping you out, life will definitely be much better than it is now."
Pan Qiaoqiao laughed and scolded, "How annoying! It's not even close to being settled yet, what do you mean by sister-in-law?"
Zu An's heart skipped a beat. Sister-in-law?
He already had a vague guess in his mind.
“These are all empty promises; I need something concrete,” Zuan said in a deep voice.
"What practical thing do you want?" Wang Cong asked, frowning.
Zu An smiled slightly: "As a follower of the Yin-Yang Dao, I naturally need a superior furnace. I am extremely grateful that your Heaven and Earth Sect and the Free and Unfettered Dao have generously given me your talented junior sisters. Also, if Senior Sister Pan could personally guide me in the Yin-Yang Dao, that would be even better."
"You scoundrel!" Li Feiqing roared. "Our Xiaoyao Dao is already sparsely populated, and our female disciples with outstanding talents are the apple of everyone's eye. How could we possibly give them to you!"
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