Chapter 948 Worried about the team members
Facing the suspicion of several teammates, Feng Wuhen felt bitter in his heart, but his expression still maintained the indifference of the past.
"Why did I lie to you?"
"Is it possible that you, Fu Wanli, think that I, Feng Wuhen, want to monopolize this benefit?"
Feng Wuhen said with a serious face.
"How could this happen!?"
The burly man named Fu Wanli waved his hands repeatedly, obviously afraid of being misunderstood by Feng Wuhen.
"Then captain, why didn't you tell us earlier..."
Bai Ling's eyes were wide-eyed, and his pretty face was full of grievances.
"I only got the news temporarily."
Feng Wuhen shook his head and sighed.
"The five of us have lived and died together for so long. If there are benefits, how could I forget you?"
What he said was extremely sincere, which made several others feel a little embarrassed.
"Captain, don't be angry, we have no other intentions."
Fu Wanli grinned, scratched his head and smiled.
"Yes, Captain, aren't we afraid of danger?"
Bai Ling also whispered.
When Feng Wuhen saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Although these people have good cultivation, after all, their minds are not mature enough and they have not experienced too many storms.
It's no wonder that he is responsible for decision-making and commanding on weekdays. They only need to execute orders and don't need to think too much at all.
"You guys, if I can't take you on missions in the future, you should be more cautious when dealing with others to avoid being resented by others."
Feng Wuhen said, his tone full of concern for these people.
"Captain, what did you say?"
When Bai Ling heard this, he suddenly became anxious.
"You are our captain, how could we leave you?"
"Yes, Captain, don't scare us."
Fu Wanli also quickly echoed.
Seeing the nervous expressions of several people, Feng Wuhen smiled slightly and patted several people's shoulders to comfort them.
"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you, I'll scare you."
"Hurry up and eat. After eating, we will leave for Wenjian Mansion."
"Ah."
Seeing that Feng Wuhen no longer struggled with this matter, a few people breathed a sigh of relief.
In the afternoon, when Feng Wuhen led his team to Wenjian Mansion, many people had gathered in front of the mansion.
These people are all young talents from various nearby forces. Some of them are alone, and some are in groups.
The reason why everyone came early was because they were attracted by Wenjian Mansion's publicity, hoping to take this opportunity to make friends with the two sides who were about to compete.
Feng Wuhen and others arrived and immediately attracted a lot of attention.
After all, the five of them are already very strong and dressed in the same uniform. It is difficult for them not to attract attention.
"Presumably some of them are disciples of the Holy Sect, right?"
The sharp-eyed monks immediately recognized the identities of Feng Wuhen and others, and immediately stepped forward to say hello.
Fu Wanli, who was beside Feng Wuhen, was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Feng Wuhen without any trace.
"Exactly."
Feng Wuhen nodded slightly and said calmly.
"I don't know what to call them?"
When the man heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.
"I am Xu Lin, from the Xu family in Qingyang. If you don't mind me, you might as well come with me and get to know my colleagues from other major forces."
"So good."
Feng Wuhen nodded, and immediately followed Xu Lin towards the crowd with four team members under the surprised gazes of Fu Wanli and Bai Ling.
After being polite to each other, it was already half an hour before they parted.
Several people followed Feng Wuhen into Wenjian Mansion and isolated Xu Lin and others from the gate. Then they couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Captain, why do we want to befriend those guys?"
Bai Ling asked with a puzzled look on his face.
It's not that they are arrogant, it's actually that the disciples of the Holy Sect are proud of the disciples of the Holy Sect. There is not even a slight difference in qualifications between them and the group of so-called young talents outside the door.
To put it bluntly, the two sides are destined to be from different worlds, and it will be difficult for them to meet in the future.
Therefore, Bai Ling and others really couldn't understand why Feng Wuhen spent so much time making friends with the other party.
“Many friends, many paths.”
Feng Wuhen said lightly.
If before today, according to Feng Wuhen's alienating temperament when dealing with strangers, I am afraid he would not take the initiative to make friends with those young talents.
But since learning that he was not going to die soon, Feng Wuhen's mentality had undergone some changes.
He is no longer the disciple of the Holy Sect who only cares about cultivation and is indifferent to worldly matters.
He began to think about what would happen to the rest of the team if he died.
With the mentality of Bai Ling and others, if he were no longer around, it would be difficult to gain a foothold in the Holy Sect.
After all, the competition among the disciples of the Holy Sect is extremely fierce, and someone will plot against you if you are not careful.
And the reason why he made friends with those young talents today was because he hoped to pave the way for Bai Ling and others in the Holy Sect in the future.
Of course, he didn't expect that with just a few words of his own, people would sincerely help Bai Ling and the others.
But at least, the good relationship formed today will give Bai Ling and others an additional channel for help when they encounter trouble in the future.
This is Feng Wuhen's purpose.
“Multiple friends, multiple paths?”
When Fu Wanli heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
"Captain, you don't really plan to have a close relationship with those guys, do you?"
"Don't forget, we are disciples of the Holy Sect. If we associate with these secular forces, if the news is spread back to the sect, it may damage our reputation."
His words immediately resonated with several other people.
"Yes, Captain, we don't have to do this."
"As long as we practice with peace of mind and improve our strength, we will naturally be successful one day in the future."
Several people were talking to each other, and when they saw that they could no longer hold back their words, Feng Wuhen quickly interrupted.
"I understand everything you said."
"I just want to try to make more good karma, I have no other intention."
"Okay, let's not mention this matter for now. Let's go meet Master Liu first."
As Feng Wuhen said this, he took the lead and walked towards the depths of Wenjian Mansion.
When Bai Ling and others saw this, although they were still a little confused, they didn't say anything more and quickly followed Feng Wuhen's pace.
Deep inside Wenjian Mansion, in an elegantly decorated mansion.
Liu Qingyun was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sky.
"Master, the disciples of the Holy Sect have arrived."
The shadow guard suddenly appeared and reported respectfully.
"Oh?"
After Liu Qingyun heard this, he withdrew his gaze and turned around.
"Let them in."
After hearing this, the shadow guard immediately took the order and left.
About a moment later, Feng Wuhen and five others arrived hand in hand.
"Feng Wuhen, a junior disciple of the Holy Sect, pays homage to the Palace Master."
"Junior Qingyang Sect Fu Wanli..."
Feng Wuhen and others all clasped their fists and saluted Liu Yunfan.
"Haha, you don't have to be polite, please sit down."
Liu Qingyun laughed loudly, and after all five people were seated, he got straight to the point.
"The competition day will be in three days. Are you ready?"












