Tang Yuehua's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly looked up at Bibi Dong.
"Ring Detonation ah..."
Nan Feng sighed, with a hint of appreciation and a hint of regret in his tone, "I have to say, Great Sumeru Hammer of the Clear Sky Sect is indeed domineering. A newly promoted Titled Douluo, could actually rely on Ring Detonation to severely injure me, Spirit Hall, three Titled Douluo, and even hammer Qian Xunji to death."
"But, Mrs. Yue, you should know the price of this move better than me, right?"
Nan Feng stared at Tang Yuehua's gradually pale face:
"The sequelae of such a move that goes against common sense must be extremely terrifying. Now Tang Hao and even Soul Power can't condense, right?"
"You said..."
Nan Feng leaned forward, stared into Tang Yuehua's eyes, and said word by word:
"If it were my Grand Pontiff of the Spirit Hall, the Qian Daoliu who claims to be invincible in the sky, I would personally hunt him down right now..."
"That half-dead Tang Hao..."
"Can you still live?"
"Boom!!"
Tang Yuehua felt a loud noise in his head, and the tea cup in his hand finally fell to pieces with a "pop" sound.
Qian Daoliu?!
That was a peerless powerhouse from the same era as her grandfather Tang Chen! He was the real Dinghai Shenzhen of Wuhun Palace!
"He... how could he..." Tang Yuehua trembled his lips, his voice full of fear.
"Why did you take action?" Nan Feng laughed, "Mrs. Yue, have you forgotten? Tang Hao killed his own son! It was Pope of the Spirit Hall!"
"A white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift, and old age brings the loss of a son..."
"What grief is that? What hatred is that?"
"Do you think, with Qian Daoliu's character, he will let go of his murderer?"
Nan Feng leaned forward slightly, looking at Tang Yuehua who was completely messed up, and showed a cruel smile:
"Mrs. Yue, let's guess a riddle."
"Tell me, how many times can the current Tang Hao still explode the rings?"
"Guess again..."
"Should I find the mouse hole first and kill all your people?"
"Or should Qian Daoliu find Tang Hao first and cut him into pieces?"
"Or..."
Nan Feng stretched out two fingers and pinched them together gently:
"Both... at the same time?"
"..."
Tang Yuehua was completely panicked, but she still held on.
Even if Qian Daoliu took action himself, how could he possibly know the whereabouts of Tang Hao?
This woman is attacking her heart! She can't panic!
Clear Sky Sect's tribe is extremely hidden, and this woman will never be found!
In the private room, the originally ambiguous atmosphere instantly became tense, and then slid into a suffocating sense of oppression.
Nan Feng ignored the panic in Tang Yuehua's eyes, and with a strong force of his arm, he directly picked up the graceful and luxurious Pavilion Master by the waist, and strode towards the soft bed on the inside of the room for people to rest.
"Ah! What are you going to do?!"
Tang Yuehua screamed and struggled desperately, but in the face of Titled Douluo's power, her little strength was like a worm shaking a tree.
"Nan Feng!! Get out of here!!"
In Sea of Consciousness, Bibi Dong looked at this extremely shameful scene and was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot, "Are you crazy?! What do you want to do?! I am Pope! Not a flower picker!!"
"Shut up and watch."
Nan Feng replied coldly in his heart, and then threw Tang Yuehua heavily on the soft bed. He pressed up on her, holding her shoulders firmly with both hands, and tightly confining her under him.
Their noses were facing each other, and their breathing could be heard.
"You..." Tang Yuehua's face was red, and there was both shame, anger and fear in her eyes. She wanted to shout, but was blocked by Nan Feng's cold eyes.
"I know what you're thinking."
Nan Feng stared into her eyes, her voice low and hoarse.
"You're gambling."
"You are betting that Qian Daoliu cannot find Tang Hao, and you are betting that Spirit Hall cannot find the mouse hole of the Clear Sky Sect."
"But, Yuehua, do you really think you can win this bet?"
"I'm really not sure whether Qian Daoliu can find Tang Hao. After all, it's a rat that only knows how to hide in the gutter."
"But..."
"Spirit Hall has spies all over the world, and we have already locked the approximate location. Do you think it is difficult to find a valley within five hundred miles of Heaven Dou City that is large enough to accommodate thousands of people, with dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack?"
"Don't kid yourself."
Nan Feng's fingers gently stroked Tang Yuehua's trembling cheek:
"Even if there are thousands of pigs, the amount of food, drink and diarrhea every day is astronomical, let alone thousands of living people?"
"The flow of materials, the trajectory of people, and even the abnormal movements of Soul Beast around... these are all clues."
"Whether we can find it or not is just a matter of time."
"One month? Two months?"
"When Spirit Hall's army plows every inch of the land, do you think your so-called top-secret station can still be hidden?"
Tang Yuehua's face instantly turned pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
She knew he was right.
The survival needs of thousands of people cannot be completely concealed. As long as Spirit Hall is willing to spend money to find them, it will be exposed sooner or later.
"Then... so what?!"
Tang Yuehua gritted his teeth and held on for his last breath, "Clear Sky Sect has retired! Tang Hao has been expelled from the sect! We have made the biggest concession!"
"Spirit Hall If you still want to kill everyone, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?!"
"Upper Three Sects are in the same spirit! These words are not meant for the dead!"
"If we are forced to a dead end, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will never sit idly by! They all understand the meaning of death!"
"Even if we Clear Sky Sect can't defeat you, but if the three sects join forces, plus Heaven Dou Imperial Family... you Spirit Hall can't even think about it easy!!"
"Pah, pah, pah."
Nan Feng actually let go of one hand and gently clapped his hands a few times.
"Well said, it makes sense."
"Indeed, if Spirit Hall comes out of nowhere and insists on destroying Clear Sky Sect, who has given up, it will indeed force the Soul Master forces in the world to rebel, and even lead to a deadly alliance between the two empires and Upper Three Sects."
"That is indeed a big trouble for the Spirit Hall."
Having said this, Nan Feng lowered his head suddenly and looked into her eyes.
"But Yuehua..."
"Shouldn't the premise of all this be based on the premise that Clear Sky Sect really seals the mountain and escapes the world, and really expels the sinner Tang Hao from the sect?"
Tang Yuehua's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
"What... what do you mean?"
"It means..."
Nan Feng came close to her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her ear, but it made her feel like she was falling into an ice cave:
"What if we discover Tang Hao in the team where Clear Sky Sect secretly transferred?"
"What if we find the murderer of our predecessor Pope among those old, weak, women and children?"
"What if Clear Sky Sect is expelling Tang Hao on the surface, but in fact he is secretly shielding and transferring this sinner?"
Tang Yuehua's pupils dilated instantly and his face turned as pale as paper.
"You... you want to frame me?!"
"Framing? No, no, no, this is called solid evidence."
Nan Feng chuckled and said, "As long as everyone dies and Tang Hao appears, it will be irrefutable proof!"
"When the time comes, Clear Sky Sect is deceiving the whole world! She is harboring felons! She is the enemy of the Spirit Hall!"
"When the time comes, the rightful name will be in our hands!"
"Do you think Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and that old dragon Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, will fight against the reasonable and powerful Spirit Hall for a sect that is full of lies and harbors criminals?"
"They will just stay away to avoid suspicion!"
Tang Yuehua is completely desperate.
This is simply a dead end!
Regardless of whether Tang Hao is here or not, as long as Spirit Hall says he is, as long as Spirit Hall produces "evidence", then Clear Sky Sect can't be cleared even if he jumps into the Yellow River!
"You... you are so poisonous..." Tang Yuehua shed tears of despair.
"Poison?"
Nan Feng shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, his movements were as gentle as a lover, but the words that came out of his mouth were as cold as a devil:
"I don't deny that once Clear Sky Sect is destroyed, the remaining forces will definitely stick together for warmth and be wary of the Spirit Hall."
"But, what does that have to do with the Clear Sky Sect?"
"At that time, Clear Sky Sect was gone."
"Even if the whole world hates Spirit Hall and is afraid of the Spirit Hall, so what?"
"Ten years, twenty years, fifty years... or a hundred years."
Nan Feng's eyes became deep and distant:
"Time will wear away everything. Be it hatred or fear."
"After a few decades, when the new generation of Soul Master grows up, they will only remember the power and glory of the Spirit Hall."
"As for the Clear Sky Sect?"
"They will only become a line of cold words in history books, a topic of conversation after dinner, or even... be completely forgotten."
"Just like now, how many people still remember those sects from thousands of years ago?"
These words, like Qian Jun's heavy hammer, severely smashed the last trace of luck in Tang Yuehua's heart.
forget.
This is an ending more terrible than death.
When she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, she felt like she was looking at a demon in human skin.
She has calculated the human heart, human nature, and the world to the extreme!
"You... what do you want..."
Tang Yuehua finally collapsed, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, his voice filled with endless despair and pleading.
"Tell me."
Nan Feng leaned down again, gently wiped away her tears, and her voice became extremely seductive:
"Where... is that place?"
"As long as you tell me, I can make you a promise."
"I won't kill those old, weak, women and children, even... I can keep Clear Sky Sect's Core Flame."
"..."