"Master Yang, they have all finished reading now. I think, even if it is my turn, it is my turn to go and see it, right?"

Liu Hao looked at Yang Motian opposite and said calmly.

If it had been anyone else, he would have walked away long ago.

But the other party is Yang Motian's grandson.

As the saying goes, looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, he still has to lend a hand to help.

Therefore, even though he was somewhat dissatisfied with Chang Ning and others, he still endured it and did not leave.

"Are you deaf?"

It was okay that Liu Hao didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Xiao Dongfei over there started shouting again, "Didn't you hear what my master said?"

"Master Feng is already in a certain death situation!"

"You, a piece of rubbish in the Holy Soul Realm, are you going to question my master?"

"Are you qualified?"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and said again, "Don't say you are not qualified. Even if you are qualified, you have no right to speak here!"

"It's not your turn to intervene in Young Master Feng's injury!"

At the end, he looked at Liu Hao provocatively and sneered, "Do you understand?"

Liu Hao didn't say anything, just looked at Yang Motian.

Waiting for Yang Motian's decision.

"Then there's little brother Lao Hao!"

Yang Motian didn't hesitate much. After Xiao Dongfei finished speaking, he said directly.

After hearing this, Liu Hao nodded, turned around and walked towards the medicine pool.

Just now, if Yang Motian had hesitated for three more breaths, Liu Hao would have left without hesitation.

It doesn't matter if Yang Motian doesn't have the courage to offend Chang Ningzhong, or Yang Motian doesn't believe in himself.

In short, as long as the other party hesitates again, he will stop meddling in his own business.

"Wait!"

But just as Liu Hao was walking towards the medicine pool, Chang Ningzhong's voice suddenly came over.

At this moment, Chang Ningzhong also frowned slightly. After calling Liu Hao, he did not look at Liu Hao.

Instead, he looked at Yang Motian and said, "Sect Master, you want him to see A Feng's injury. I understand your thoughts!"

"After all, we all said that Feng must die!"

"Now, even if there is even a glimmer of hope, you definitely don't want to let it go!"

"but……"

After a pause, he added, "I, Chang Ningzhong, as the strongest Holy Pill Master of Tianyang Sect, also have my own pride!"

"Today's incident, if there weren't so many sect disciples here, I might have turned a blind eye and closed one eye and passed by!"

"If he wasn't so arrogant and treated me with a little more respect, maybe I would allow him to take a look!"

"But the opposite is true!"

"From the moment I walked in until now, he hasn't shown any respect to me!"

"Even if you want to see A Feng's injury, you don't want to ask me about it!"

"To me, that's a slight!"

"If he doesn't look at A Feng's injury, then that's it!"

"But he wants to see it now!"

"And you agreed!"

"In a sense, this is denying me!"

"So, it's time for me to express myself!"

Hearing this, Yang Motian's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Master Chang, I didn't deny your intention, it's just..."

"metropolitan!"

Chang Ningzhong waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything, I know everything you want to say!"

"But when things have reached this point, it's meaningless no matter what you say!"

"It's better to listen to my decision first!"

Yang Motian also knew Chang Ningzhong's temper.

Even though Chang Ningzhong always looks very calm on the surface.

But deep down, Chang Ningzhong is a ruthless person and an extremely proud person.

Now that he has made a decision, Yang Motian understands that it is meaningless to say anything more.

So, all I could do was sigh and nod.

"He can now go see A Feng's injury, but there can only be two results!"

Chang Ningzhong said, "The first result is that he is just like us, helpless and can only watch A Feng die!"

"Then, for your sake, I will only destroy his cultivation, and then throw him out of Tianyang Sect!"

After a pause, he said, "The second result is that if the sect leader wants to protect him, then I will choose to leave Tianyang Sect!"

"..."

Hearing this, Yang Motian was stunned.

Then, he asked in confusion, "Master Chang, these two results of yours don't seem to mention Feng'er's survival, right?"

"Need not!"

Chang Ningzhong said calmly, "A Feng must die, there is nothing controversial about it!"

"I can say with certainty that even if Lang Yunfeng comes over, there will be absolutely nothing we can do!"

"So, there is no need to think about the situation where he can save Ah Feng!"

He said this with great confidence!

It was almost certain that Yang Feng would die!

When Yang Motian heard this, his heart was filled with unknown anger!

That’s all Xiao Dongfei said before!

Now, even Chang Ningzhong, the person he values ​​the most, says this, what does this mean?

Even if Yang Feng is really destined to die, you don't need to curse him like this, right?

After all, Yang Feng is still my grandson, Yang Motian!

Thinking of this, Yang Motian's face darkened, and his tone became colder, "What if he is saved?"

"I said it's impossible!"

Chang Ningzhong said with certainty, "That's impossible!"

"What if it's possible?"

Yang Motian said unwillingly.

"Nothing unexpected!"

Chang Ningzhong also lost his temper and his voice became colder.

Yang Mo Tiandang waved his hand and said, "Xiao Dongfei stays, everyone else, get out!"

Everyone around them saw that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious, and they were also trembling and did not dare to speak.

At this time, when he saw Yang Motian giving the order, he immediately turned around and retreated without saying a word.

Yang Motian turned around and closed the door.

Then, he turned around and looked at Chang Ningzhong and said, "Based on your ability, Master Chang, you said there is no chance, so it should be no chance!"

"But Master Chang insists on making things so serious today, so I have to ask Master Chang to give me an explanation today!"

"I just want to know today, what would Master Chang say if Feng'er survives?"

Hearing this, Chang Ningzhong frowned slightly.

His face darkened and he sneered, "Okay, since the sect leader has said so, I will give you an explanation!"

He added, "If he can really save people, how about I, Chang Ningzhong, make him a slave?"

"good!"

Hearing this, Yang Motian nodded immediately and said, "Then..."
To be continued...