"Forget it. You don't understand this, so there's no need to say more. Our clear wind sect has existed for a thousand years. How can we lose our heads to such a shameless person? even if we are completely annihilated, I will make them pay the price." Feng Yuanqing waved his hand and did not want to continue talking to him.
As long as there's life, there's hope. Only he could think of such words. With the wild ambitions of the seven stars sect and the bright moon sect, once their plot was revealed, they would immediately suppress the clear wind sect with all their might, not giving them any chance to breathe.
The only thing he could do now was to fight for his last chance.
"Lord sect master, I think young sect master is right. If you weren't injured, we might have a chance, but now that you're injured, we can't fight against the seven Star sect and bright moon sect. We might as well endure it for a while and plan for the future." An old man in white said. This man was Feng Yuanqing's second Junior Brother. He was also a famous disciple in the clear wind sect.
Feng Yuanqing only knew that Feng wuchen was short-sighted. He did not expect his second Junior Brother to say such words. He was stunned.
"That's right, we also feel that young sect Master's words are somewhat reasonable. Why don't we just bear with it for now?" The other middle-aged disciples exchanged glances and led their disciples to stand behind Feng wuchen.
"It seems that you've already discussed this, right? Wuchen, what are you thinking? just say it. " Feng Yuanqing had lived for a long time and had seen all kinds of things. He immediately guessed that these people had come prepared.
"Grandfather, we actually don't want to see the sect's thousands of years of Foundation destroyed in a day, so we came up with this compromise." Feng wuchen said.
"Oh, really? Then have you thought about what I said just now? once we compromise and give away the sect's property, our strength will drop by a thousand feet, and they will continue to kill us?" Feng Yuanqing asked calmly.
"If it really comes to that, we can just sell our remaining businesses and leave, rebuild the sect and make a comeback." Feng wuchen finally spoke his true thoughts.
"Hahahaha, no wonder you're reluctant to leave. I thought you were really loyal and vowed to live and die with the sect, but who knew that you were after the sect's property? Make a comeback? hehe, Feng wuchen, you actually have the face to say that? do you think I will believe you? Now that the sect is on the line, you want to divide the property. If you really succeed, will you rebuild the sect? Do you really think I'm old and muddled? I didn't expect that house Feng would have such an unfilial descendant like you!" Feng Yuanqing laughed out loud, but his laughter was extremely sad.
He had thought that the clear wind sect would have a chance to survive if they were to fight to the death this time. However, even Feng wuchen, the direct disciple and the future successor of the sect master, had lost his will to fight, let alone others. It seemed like the clear wind sect's thousands of years of Foundation was destined to be defeated in his hands.
If Wu Hen was here, he would not have allowed himself to be captured so easily. 'But, wuhen ... Sigh ...' Feng Yuanqing sighed again.
He could tell that although the other disciples in the hall didn't say anything, most of them subconsciously moved towards Feng wuchen and the others. There were only less than a hundred people left.
"Grandfather, those properties will fall into someone else's hands sooner or later. Why don't we just let our own people take advantage of them? you don't want to see the Feng family's bloodline end, do you?" Feng wuchen continued. He didn't care so much anymore and revealed his shameless face to state his plan.
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