Everyone was happy except Tong Shihong and a few members of the Qiu family who still had illusions.

…

After eating and drinking, the guests left one after another.

Tong Shihong, who was full of anger, finally found an opportunity to speak. He glared at Du Ge and said, "Boss Feng, you are going too far. When did I ever say that I would go to Huashan with you to persuade the Sect Leader?"

"Didn't you say that?" Doug smiled, "I clearly heard you tell Qiu Muqian that you were going to Huashan to invite the Sect Master..."

"What I said at the time was to go to Huashan and ask the Sect Master to deal with it..."

Tong Shihong's voice stopped abruptly.

Because he saw Feng Qi's Taozhong Sword pointed at him again. Next to Feng Qi, Wang San, who was obsessed with fiddling with a smooth skull, also turned his gaze to him.

TMD! You don’t want people to talk properly, do you?

Tong Shihong frowned, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

"Against whom?" Doug asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm going to deal with you." Tong Shihong said with determination. He was sure that Feng Qi wouldn't dare to really kill him. If he kept being submissive and couldn't even communicate normally, then there would be no point in living. He might as well fight to death.

Tong Shihong is proud of being a top master.

Qiu Muqian was originally taking care of her father. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but look over, her eyes full of admiration. It turned out that masters are confident.

Qiu Yuanlang, however, kept shaking his head at his old friend, signaling him with his eyes not to be impulsive.

However, Doug did not embarrass Tong Shihong, but looked at him in surprise: "Is there any difference?"

"What?" Tong Shihong looked confused.

"We are all going to Huashan anyway. You ask Sect Master to deal with me, and I will persuade Sect Master to join the peacekeeping alliance. There is no conflict between the two." Doug stabbed himself in the back without hesitation. "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that after the other demons are eliminated, I will be the biggest scourge. If you don't try to get rid of me, you are disrespecting me."

Feng Zhong looked at Dug with admiration, and felt more and more that he was inferior to him in many ways. He glanced at Wang San who was always fiddling with the skull, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Zhong picked up the chopsticks in front of him and started to fiddle with the food, moving it back and forth.

To move has the meaning of stirring up trouble. Every bit of strength increase is a good thing. If you continue to slack off, you may not be able to maintain your position in the top ten of the simulation field.

Didn’t you see that Wang San found it inconvenient to carry a box of ice cubes, so he asked a craftsman to turn his collection into bone artworks so that he could carry them around and play with them? …

Seeing Feng Qi's as-a-matter-of-course expression, Tong Shihong half opened his mouth, speechless for a moment. Feng Qi gave him a reasonable explanation, and even said bluntly that he didn't mind him getting rid of him.

But why, he felt even more aggrieved.

Is it because he was ignored?

Tong Shihong looked at Wang San who was playing with the skeleton, then at Feng Zhong who was fiddling with the chopsticks. His eyes twitched and he found the reason.

It’s not because of me, these are just a bunch of lunatics!

If I take them too seriously and think about them in the same way as ordinary people, I am afraid I will lose ten years of my life. The most correct thing to do is to do as Feng Qi said, let them do their thing, and I do my thing, and then find an opportunity to kill them...

But when he thought that this conclusion was reached by Feng Qi, Tong Shihong became more depressed.

"Master Tong, do you have any questions?" Doug asked with concern, "You can tell us if you have any doubts. We respect everyone's opinions."

"No more." Tong Shihong waved his hand and said, "I want to be alone now."

"Of course, just don't leave the Peacekeeping Gang." Doug said, "Otherwise, I will go to the Divine Fist Sect to uphold justice first."

He had just stood up when Feng Zhong suddenly spoke up: "Master Tong, I don't think the leader of Huashan Sect will think highly of you. I accidentally heard a piece of news that the leader commented that your Overlord Fist is a move used by street shrews to fight, which tarnishes the honor of warriors. It is a shame for him to be on the same level with you. He also said that your Overlord Fist should be renamed Turtle Fist..."

"..." Tong Shihong was stunned, turned around and looked at Feng Zhong, frowned, and snorted coldly, "Mr. Feng, don't tell me these street villains' words. They can't sow discord between me and Sect Master."

"Master Tong, there is no wind without waves!" Feng Zhong said calmly. If he wanted to increase his strength, he might as well use his gossiping tongue more decisively. Tong Shihong didn't dare to attack him anyway, so he had to learn from Feng Qi.

"Okay, I understand. I will go and verify it myself." Tong Shihong felt annoyed for no reason and turned away.

Doug looked at Feng Zhong and gave him a thumbs up under the table. Well, this guy finally got it. With his help, it would be a sure thing to take Tong Shihong to Huashan.

Qiu Muqian looked at Tong Shihong's back and frowned slightly, feeling that he seemed to have lost his usual composure. But thinking about being with Feng Qi and his group of guys, it was remarkable that he didn't lose his temper, so it was normal for him to lose his composure.

But for some reason, she still felt that something was not right...

"Fourth Miss." Douge knocked on the table, awakening Qiu Muqian from her daze, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing?" Qiu Muqian shook her head, feeling nervous for no reason.

"Please trouble Miss Fourth to go to the Divine Fist Sect again!" Doug said with a smile.

"Master Tong has already promised you to go to Huashan, so why are you still going to the Shenquan Sect?" Qiu Muqian asked.

"Invite all of Sect Master Tong's disciples, family members, etc. to come and help with the peacekeeping." Du Ge said, "We are leaving Luyang City for Huashan. We don't know how long it will take. Luyang City cannot be left without someone to maintain it."

"Then there's no need to invite Master Tong's disciples!" Hearing that Duger and his men were really leaving, Qiu Muqian was secretly delighted, feeling that she had found another chance to turn the tables. "Aren't Taoist Gao and his men still here? With them guarding Luyang City, you'll only be gone for a few days, and the Weihe Gang will be fine."

"It's different." Doug shook his head and smiled, "We took Sect Leader Tong away, and held his family in Luyang City to help us maintain order. Both sides are hostages, so no one dares to cause trouble, which is conducive to our maintenance of balance."

You call this maintaining balance?

Qiu Muqian's eyes widened, and the joy in her heart instantly disappeared. Feng Qi's move not only restrained the people from the Divine Fist Sect, but also perfectly eliminated the potential for her to cause trouble.

The Divine Fist Sect is a top sect. If they bring in Sect Master Tong's disciples and relatives, unless there is external intervention, they alone will not be able to stir up any waves...

Is this the legendary perfect plan?

Qiu Muqian looked at Du Ge, and the idea of ​​going against him suddenly disappeared. It was too terrible. Unless there was another demon as brilliant as him in the world, or the martial saint Qiao He was reborn, otherwise, the masters of the three sects and five schools would probably not be Feng Qi's match.

…

At this time.

Liu Cheng hurried over, glanced at Qiu Muqian and others, and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

Doug smiled and said, "It's okay. There's nothing that can't be told to others."

Liu Cheng said: "Shao Zhou ran away."

Doug asked: "Who is Shao Zhou?"

Liu Cheng said: "Before, the gang wanted to investigate the demon hidden in the gang, but was delayed by He Yuanan's matter. After we checked all the people who visited the old gang leader Qiu, we thought there were no other demons in the gang. As a result, Shao Zhou, who was supposed to go to Luyang City for inspection today, disappeared. My subordinates just checked and found that no one has seen Shao Zhou since last night. Therefore, I think Shao Zhou is the demon hidden in the gang."

Feng Zhong stopped fiddling with his chopsticks and said, "Seventh Brother, do you want me to write a few notices and post them in the cities along the river to lure him back?"

Doug tapped the table lightly with his fingers, was silent for a moment, and said, "Forget it. We are going to Huashan next, so it is not appropriate to spread our energy too thin. Let them jump around for a while. As long as we integrate the peacekeeping joint defense, they will not be able to turn over even if they want to."

(End of this chapter)