Chapter 407: Choice

The night is long and the cold rain is falling. br>

The weather was exceptionally clear early the next morning, and it was going to be a beautiful day.

During his morning jog, Luo Feng couldn't help but take a few deep breaths in succession, with an expectant smile on his face.

"Hello Thursday."

Luo Feng spread his hands to welcome this anticipated day.

Tomorrow will be the official opening of the Baiyun Mountain Heroes Meeting.

Three heroes fighting against all the heroes.

Luo Feng, I am looking forward to it very much.

I jogged along the path until I reached the Bauhinia Back Mountain.

There was no one, only the withered yellow flowers that had been washed by the heavy rain swayed in the wind.

The familiar light blue was no longer seen.

"Classmate Qian Yilan, I, Luo Feng, promise that I will not let you be wronged." Luo Feng whispered. Yesterday, he had ordered the Iron-faced Judge to trace the whereabouts of Qian Yilan's family. The Xingyi Sect will definitely not imprison them in too remote a place, and it will definitely be close to Baiyun Mountain.

One night passed, maybe there was news.

Luo Feng stood on the hillside with his hands behind his back, quietly feeling the breeze.

Suddenly, the figure moved.

It was like a leopard in the forest suddenly letting out a low roar, shaking the forest.

Xingyi Leopard Fist!

To be precise, it is a concentrated version of Xingyi Leopard Fist.

The first move is the vast leopard trace.

The second move is the bloody leopard.

The third move is the leopard.

Boom boom boom!

On the hillside, leopard shadows seemed to be everywhere, and the air echoed with the roar of wild leopards.

Iron Mask and Judge have both warmed up, Luo Feng, not yet.

After three moves, on the hillside,

The gravel rolled and shot out in all directions. Almost at the same time, Luo Feng's cell phone rang.

"Is there any news about her?" Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke loudly, "Waiting for the opportunity."

Luo Feng hung up the phone.

Standing on a rock on a hillside, looking into the distance.

In the clear sky, an invisible storm is about to break out.

afternoon

It was approaching dusk again, at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, and suddenly a piece of news came out.

Baiyun Mountain was closed for one day due to special events.

This was naturally prompted by the Xingyi Sect's wealth.

Many tourists can only return disappointed.

At the Jiali Hotel at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, everyone from the Xingyi Sect held the last meeting before convening the heroes meeting.

"Elder Fu Jingheng of the Xiaoyao Sect has arrived at the hotel and is staying. Tomorrow morning, he can show up at the Heroes Meeting to preside over the overall situation." Deng Buyuan said in a deep voice, "The strong men from the other sects have already prepared. Get ready and wait until tomorrow when Luo Feng, the scumbag warrior, walks up to Baiyun Mountain." Deng Buyuan's face was extremely fierce.

"I'm just afraid that Luo Feng won't suddenly become timid and retreat without a fight." Ping Liang was extremely worried, "All the ears and eyes we arranged around Luo Feng were pulled out by him, and not a single one was left. Moreover, They were all seriously injured. Now we can't even keep track of Luo Feng's whereabouts."

"Luo Feng, a guy with extreme pride and vanity, he will definitely arrive." Deng Buyuan absolutely believed this, "What's more, I don't believe that he doesn't miss his little lover."

Hearing this, Ping Liang's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Elder Deng, Qian Yan's daughter, haven't agreed to testify against Luo Feng yet?"

"It's really stubborn." Deng Buyuan waved his hand, "Not to mention this woman, has the hero arena been set up?"

The meeting continues.

Qian Yan, his wife and Qian Yilan are currently under house arrest on the ninth floor of the Jiali Hotel.

In the room, the three of them remained silent for a while.

Deng Buyuan had given the three people an ultimatum before the meeting.

A choice must be made.

Deng Buyuan's voice still echoes in the ears of the family of three...

"If you still regard yourself as a member of the Xingyi Sect, then testify against Luo Feng at tomorrow's meeting and list Luo Feng's crimes in detail! On the contrary, if your heart is towards Luo Feng, a scum warrior, then get out of the Xingyi Sect."

Qian Yilan's face showed a hint of pain, "Dad, Mom, why is this happening? Isn't this confusing right and wrong? Our Xingyi Sect is one of the nine sects, a well-known and upright sect. How could we do something as evil as a sect!" "

"Shut up." Qian Yan shouted immediately, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Is what my daughter said wrong?" Wan Yu said loudly to Qian Yan, "Look, what are they doing? Forcibly imposing an unfounded charge on an innocent young man. . This is not a chivalrous act. Now, he is forcing our daughter to give false testimony, what does he want?"

"Perhaps this is just Deng Buyuan's insistence, not the intention of the sect." Qian Yan still wanted to defend himself.

"But Deng Buyuan has the leader's token in his hand." Wan Yu said in a sharp voice, "Without the approval of the sect's elders, he would not be qualified to do this. Also, don't forget, Qian Yan, Luo Feng Young man, I am your savior. If you want our daughter, how do you choose?"

Qian Yan's expression revealed a burst of intense pain.

He grew up in Xingyimen, and Xingyimen is like his own home.

But unfortunately, such a thing happened.

How do you let yourself choose?

Against your conscience, testify against Luo Feng?

But if he doesn't do this, his family will face the fate of being expelled from the Xingyi Sect.

Qian Yan sat weakly on the chair for a long time, and took a deep breath, "No matter what, we can't repay kindness with enmity. As a human being, we can't lose our last principles. We can't go against our conscience and testify against Luo Feng for something he didn't do."

"In that case, Qian Yan, you should first give up your martial arts." At this time, the door of the room was pushed open.

Qian Yan's family stood up immediately, looking at the door with vigilant eyes.

It was Ping Liangzheng.

"What are you doing here?" Qian Yilan looked at Ping Liangzheng with a vigilant look.

"You are disrespectful." Ping Liangzheng glanced at Qian Yilan, and said indifferently, "I am still your Uncle Ping after all. Even if you choose to be expelled from Xingyi Sect, you don't have to rush at this moment."

Qian Yilan's face turned pale.

"Brother Ping." Qian Yan said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"It's easy to understand, right?" Ping Liangzheng smiled, "Elder Deng asked me to ask you about your final decision. If you can turn back and realize the importance of the sect, then Elder Deng will be very happy. Otherwise... if it really comes to the point of expelling you from the sect... I can only kindly remind you that all your martial arts skills are given by Xingyi Sect. Since you want to leave Xingyi Sect, then Xingyi Sect will take all of them back."

The faces of the three people changed at the same time.

Ping Liangzheng's meaning was very obvious, just as he said when he entered the sect.

Abandoning martial arts!

Not only will you be expelled from Xingyi Sect, but you can't even take your martial arts with you.

Once a martial artist loses his martial arts, it is undoubtedly equivalent to losing his life.

The three people looked ashen.