Chapter 7571: Clashing Clouds 2
Soon, Ma Fu led a group of people to the camp of the Pantheon. It didn't take long for Song He, the master of the Pantheon, to be taken to the main hall by Wu Hua. As soon as he saw Leng Xuan in the main seat, Song He scolded angrily: "Leng Xuan, what are you doing, don't you want to provoke a fight between Tenglong Temple and Pantheon?" Leng Xuan said coldly, "So what? Let me ask you, where is Tang Qian?" Song He snorted coldly, "How do I know?"
"You don't know?" Leng Xuan said coldly, word by word: "Song He, don't think I don't know your relationship with Chongyun Temple. I tell you, if you don't explain it clearly today, you will never do it. I want to go back." Feeling Leng Xuan's chill, Song He's expression changed slightly, but he quickly stabilized. He sneered: "Leng Xuan, if I don't go back within an hour, prepare to bear the wrath of my pantheon."
"So, you don't want to talk about it?" Leng Xuan nodded, then looked at Guo Changming and said, "Immediately notify Senior Feng Lie and call up the people. After an hour, if the people in the Pantheon dare to make any changes, If I don't leave any of them, I will kill them all."
"Yes, Hall Master." Guo Changming knew that Leng Xuan was really angry this time, so he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly made arrangements. Song He, who was on the side, changed color. From Leng Xuan's tone, he knew that the other party was not joking, so he quickly said: "Leng Xuan, you..." Leng Xuan interrupted him before he finished speaking. : "You have an hour to consider whether the people in the Pantheon are dead or alive, it depends on your performance." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to Song He.
The time passed a little bit, and soon, half an hour passed. At this time, Guo Changming walked into the hall from the outside and said, "Palace Master, the people in the Pantheon have been surrounded by us, and you can do anything at any time." Leng Xuan nodded without making a sound, not even opening his eyes. After a while, Ma Fu suddenly said, "There are ten minutes left." Song He looked at Leng Xuan with a gloomy face, sweat overflowing from time to time on his forehead. "Leng Xuan, I don't know anything, it's useless for you to ask me." Hearing his answer, Leng Xuan was indifferent. "Five minutes." After a while, Ma Fu continued to tell the time.
When there was still one minute left, Song He finally couldn't hold back and said, "I said." Leng Xuan opened his eyes, looked at him, did not speak, and waited for his next sentence. Song He lowered his head and said solemnly, "Old Hall Master Tang told me that after they escaped, they would find a way to help us escape together."
"No more?" Finally, Leng Xuan spit out a sentence. Song He nodded and said, "That's all." Leng Xuan frowned, looking at Song He, it didn't seem like he was lying. If so, things are in trouble. Tang Qian is like a time bomb, he doesn't know when the other party will explode. Moreover, the secular world is so big, and it is by no means easy to find a person in the vast sea of people.
Not long after took Song He away, Fenglie hurried over. "Senior Feng." Leng Xuan said, "I'm going to go back to the mundane world, and I'll leave the matter here to you. If this happens again, there's no need to hold back. I'd rather sacrifice the lives of these people. I don't want to take that much risk."
Fenglie nodded and said, "I know, you can rest assured."