Chapter 1284 The Wolf in the Skin of a Banished Immortal

Chu Xu knew the identity of Mrs. Hong, but she was not as afraid as before.

His status is special, even if Madam Hong is the Supreme Elder of the Hall of Shadows, she can't kill him or really deal with him.

"Elder Taishang, although we don't have any evidence or reasons for Feng Chen's actions, we can be sure that he did it secretly. In order to avoid future troubles, why not?" Chu Xu wiped his neck at Mrs. Hong.

Chu Xu didn't care much about Feng Chen before, and always felt that Feng Chen was much easier to deal with than the Great Demon King.

But after this incident, Chu Xu really saw Feng Chen's mental means clearly, which was definitely no less than the existence of the Great Demon King, and even more difficult to deal with.

After all, the Great Demon King likes to slap people in the face clearly or with a straightforward temper, but Feng Chen can kill people without paying for his life, he is simply a wolf in the skin of an exiled fairy.

Madam Hong thought for a moment and said, "I have already attacked Yu Qingqian. As long as she can't survive, she will die the day after tomorrow. At that time, Feng Chen's mind will be greatly damaged and affected. The moment of great sorrow is the best time for us to strike."

Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen are just two juniors, but they pose a great threat to the Hall of Yinhun, and have a far-reaching impact on her plan in the lower four realms. They must not be allowed to survive.

Chu Xu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Feng Chen's statement that Yu Qingqian was in retreat was a lie, it turned out that he was about to die, no wonder Feng Chen was exuding a cold air.

"Yes, I'm going down now to prepare."

Since Chu Xu came into contact with the Great Demon King and Feng Chen, every time he made a move, he was counterattacked, and he learned to be good after suffering a few losses. He also didn't want to play alone with the two of them anymore, otherwise it would be troublesome if something went wrong.

It is naturally the best for the Supreme Elder to be willing to fight. This is the top existence among the Lingdi, and he does not believe that Feng Chen has the strength to confront Mrs. Hong head-on.

Madam Hong nodded lightly: "At that time, I will personally kill Feng Chen, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for the realm master to explain it to me!"

Chu Xu thought for a while and said: "As soon as Yu Qingqian dies, I will lure Feng Chen out, and then arrange for the masters of the Yinhun Palace to attack and assassinate. Madam can only do it secretly, and the realm master will not suspect Madam at that time." of."

Madam Hong has been able to hide for so many years, and deliberately concealed her identity by killing the Yinhun Temple branch to become famous, she definitely does not want her identity to be exposed.

He also felt that Mrs. Hong was a sharp sword in the Hall of Yinhun, and it would be too worthless to expose Feng Chen to the high-level officials of the barbaric realm such as the realm master.

Madam Hong smiled slightly: "You are not so stupid that there is no cure."

She stood up and warned: "You can arrange it in private, but you have to obey my orders, otherwise you will mess things up, and you will not be the master of the palace!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Chu Xu's forehead, "Yes, I must not dare to do anything."

Only then did Madam Hong lift her foot and left the hall in satisfaction, and disappeared without a sound.

Chu Xu watched Mrs. Hong disappear before sitting down on the chair. The old woman's aura was so overwhelming that he almost couldn't bear it.

He also knew that this perverted old woman must have done it on purpose to punish him for Hongluan's affairs, but he didn't dare to complain. It's just bitter in his heart, and when he and Hongluan become husband and wife in the future, he can imagine how miserable the life will be, and it is absolutely unavoidable.

Chu Xu couldn't help but also began to complain about Feng Chen, and immediately corrected his expression, and left from the secret passage of the palace to arrange an assassination plan.