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Yan Zhaoge did not pause in his teacup as everything was very natural.
However, he secretly sent a sound transmission to Feng Yunsheng, Xu Fei and the others, "There's a problem with the tea. Someone has come to greet us."
Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei placed their teacups on the table, not yet in a hurry to touch them. However, Ah Hu and Ying Longtu had already raised their teacups.
Receiving Yan Zhaoge's sound transmission, Ying Longtu was slightly taken aback as he stood blankly where he was.
Seeing his strange expression, the maidservant serving tea by the side all looked over curiously.
Yan Zhaoge smiled as he received the teacup from Ying Longtu, "What, is it too hot?"
Han Long 'er blinked, nodding dazedly.
Ah Hu behaved normally, just that after touching the teacup to his lips, he pursed his lips tightly, not letting the tea enter his mouth as he asked quietly, "Young Master, there's a problem with the tea?"
The tip of Yan Zhaoge's tongue lightly touched the tea, smiling as he sent over via sound transmission, "While they have indeed come to greet us, it's just throwing flirtatious glances at the blind. It's fine even if we drink this tea."
Hearing his words, Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei both smiled, raising their teacups and lightly sipping their tea.
Yan Zhaoge put down his teacup, smiling warmly at the maidservant standing by the side, "Please help us prepare food."
The maidservant acknowledged respectfully, removing the teacups for them before leaving the room.
Ah Hu looked at Yan Zhaoge, "Young Master, what is it? Me, Brother Fei and Miss Feng have all checked it, and we really didn't find anything abnormal. "
Feng Yunsheng and Xu Fei both gazed over as well, Yan Zhaoge smiling, "Because it wasn't prepared for us in the first place … oh, it should be said that it was prepared for us. If we are demonic bloodline cultivators like them, or demonic beasts."
Hearing his words, thoughtful looks appeared on the faces of Ah Hu and the others.
Because only Yan Zhaoge alone grasped the common language of the Floating Life World, the others were still learning it with great difficulty, Yan Zhaoge's explanation when interacting with Gao Fang and the others was that they were people of the wilderness, their ancestors having already lived in seclusion thousands of years ago.
While Gao Fang and the others might not believe it, they had temporarily not thought that Yan Zhaoge and the others were not of the Floating Life World at all.
Habitually, they still thought that Yan Zhaoge and the others were demonic bloodline cultivators like them.
"The combination of Spinning Top Fragrance and Grain Essence Grass has a very strong paralyzing effect on demonic beasts. It can weaken the spiritual power of demonic beasts, causing them to be in a weak state for a long time, unable to increase their strength." Yan Zhaoge shrugged, "It was originally used to capture beasts, but if I am not wrong, it should also be effective against demonic bloodline cultivators."
"But for us, it's like putting spices in our tea."
Feng Yunsheng frowned. "Using this means that they haven't seen through our origins."
Xue Fei said quietly, "Biting the hand that feeds you."
"Drugging him should be the first step." Yan Zhaoge spread his hands apart, smiling. Beside him, Ah Hu stood up, smiling savagely as he exercised his wrists and neck.
…
"Have they all had tea?" Gao Fang stared at the maids in front of him like a hawk.
The maidservants replied with some trepidation, "Other than that young man, the other three men and one woman all drank."
Gao Fang nodded. "That's good. You can leave now."
The maidservants hurriedly retreated, Gao Fang saying to a tall, slender man beside him, "Wait a moment. We can begin."
"The stronger the demonic beast or martial practitioner, the less effective the medicinal fragrance will be. Because we cannot ascertain their true cultivation bases, we might not be able to use our full strength. If the other party's strength surpasses our expectations, I hope that Mister can lend us a hand."
That tall, slender man dressed like a scholar asked, "Are you sure that they have a Pixiu? After the Great Calamity, the Pixiu went extinct, never having been discovered. Our understanding of them only stops at the records in ancient texts. No one has ever seen what they truly look like. "
Gao Fang answered confidently, "Relax, its characteristics are exactly the same as those in the ancient texts. This old man is sure that it is a pure-blooded Pixiu."
The tall, slender scholar nodded. "That's good. It will be sufficient to account to His Highness afterwards."
"Master, why are you doing this? They saved the lives of me and a few of my junior apprentice-brothers, "Chen Shuo looked uncomprehendingly at Gao Fang from the side.
Gao Fang stroked his white beard. "Foolish. How can you be sure that they do not have malicious intentions? That they are not intentionally borrowing the power of our clan to get close to His Highness, intending to harm him? "
Chen Shuo was taken aback for a moment. "They can't even speak the official language properly. Who would find such assassins …"
Gao Fang said mildly, "How do you know that they are not pretending?"
"You are so easily deceived. If something happens afterwards, and they track you and our clan down, how will you get out?"
Chen Shuo's lips twitched. Gao Fang glanced at him. "Next time, be more vigilant."
The tall, slender scholar glanced back at Gao Fang, smiling somewhat disdainfully as he thought, "Before your disciple, you still want to put on an act?"
Gao Fang had wanted to make a move partly because he had his eye on the Pixiu Pan-Pan.
To the people of the Floating Life World, a powerful, precious beast represented many things. Most importantly, however, it represented the possibility of a powerful bloodline.
On the other hand, while Gao Fang had not been able to dig out any details of Yan Zhaoge's background from his conversation with Yan Zhaoge, he had felt Yan Zhaoge's intentions in getting close to the Furan royal family.
According to Chen Shuo's words, there was someone in Yan Zhaoge's group who could insta-kill a mixed blood snake from a distance. This caused a feeling of unease and danger to arise within Gao Fang's heart.
There were too many people gathered around the Furan Crown Prince, already causing the Eagle Feather Sect to feel extremely congested.
How would the tall, slender scholar not feel the same? This was also the reason why he was willing to help.
"After drinking that cup of tea, even if they still have combat power left, it is not that we have to personally kill them. We just have to force them to break through their limits, becoming half-demons," The tall, slender scholar said. "At that time, there will be plenty of people who will take care of them."
"Master, this disciple still feels that it is inappropriate …" Chen Shuo was silent for a moment before he said earnestly, "I …"
Before he had finished speaking, Gao Fang waved his hands. Some martial practitioners came forward, lifting Chen Shuo up and bringing him away.
Swivelling his head to look, Gao Fang saw that tall, slender scholar staring nonchalantly at the residence of Yan Zhaoge's group, seemingly not paying any attention to the dispute between Gao Fang and Chen Shuo beside him at all.
"This old man will go first. Mister, please hold the line for this old man," Saying thus, Gao Fang strode forward.
He strode like a dragon and a tiger, his back arched slightly, his momentum extremely ferocious as he resembled a massive eagle swooping down from the sky.
Looking at Gao Fang's back, the tall, slender scholar's gaze flickered, "Cultivating in the bloodline of the Flying Brilliant Eagle to such an outstanding degree is truly rare. Even I do not have the confidence of defeating this old man. There are many who have pledged allegiance to the Crown Prince, but those who are able to stand tall and stand firm in this Kanghe City are few and far between. The Eagle Feather Sect's current foundation is indeed not due to luck! "
Looking at Gao Fang's figure entering the courtyard, he thought, "Perhaps, there is no need for me to act?"
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