The sonorous and powerful voice came from Wang Meng''s mouth, which immediately quieted the huge square. Just now, everyone''s mood has not subsided due to Bai Weng''s condescending salute. However, after hearing Wang Meng''s question, they just remembered Bai Weng''s previous words and couldn''t help feeling confused.
"In the past, the Deacon''s hall has never participated in the experience of the lost face. Why did the Deacon''s Hall suddenly arrange 13 deacons in purple robes to join?"
"Yes, and it seems that these purple robed deacons are more free and don''t have to listen to the command of their team. It''s really strange."
"What''s strange? In the temple Pavilion, the Deacon hall is an independent existence, and even the pro disciples of the five pavilions have a lower status than the deacon in purple robe. How can long Bufan be commanded by Wang Meng, Chu Yan, LAN Qin, Xiao Chong, Wei Yu and so on."
"That''s true, but in this way, the team of 300 people will not be united?"
For a time, many temple and pavilion disciples outside the hall whispered and talked about this problem, feeling quite puzzled.
"This boy is really good at looking for trouble." long Bufan glanced at Wang Meng in front of the team. He thought to himself. At the same time, he also looked up and moved his eyes to Bai Weng on the high platform. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent. He seemed to hold a state of watching a play. He wanted to see what the Deacon would look like when he opened his eyes and lied?
After all, their mission is a secret level of the temple Pavilion, and everything can only be done in secret. Moreover, the strange demons have cruel means after soul searching. If more people know, it will only be more unfavorable for the execution of the mission. Otherwise, if there is a slight difference, the planning of the whole mission will be wasted.
The most important thing about this task is naturally Bai Weng himself, who gives advice. Naturally, he doesn''t want the task to fail. Therefore, long Bufan has just decided that Bai Weng''s next reply is bound to lie.
However, Bai Weng''s words were beyond the expectation of long Bufan. He saw the former''s eyes. He first looked at long Bufan with profound meaning, and immediately said calmly: "because they have a task, they will leave the team at any time. As for what task, I have no comment. Do you have any objection?!"
With that, his eyes suddenly turned to Wang Meng, but there was an invisible majesty of the superior, which spread faintly.
"I dare not."
Feeling the invisible pressure, Wang Meng suddenly clicked in his heart, his face changed slightly, and quickly bowed his head in fear.
The disciples of the temple Pavilion who had doubts on the scene, their eyes shook, and they also closed their mouths one after another and dared not discuss again.
Although the high deacon in front of him is usually gentle and elegant, they have heard rumors from the elders of the family that Bai Weng was arrogant when he was young, just like the invasion of strange demons and the subsequent civil strife in the temple and pavilion, countless strange demons and human warriors died under Bai Weng''s sword.
Perhaps tired of killing, or for some other reason, Lord Bai Weng''s mind gradually became plain and gentle, and restrained the sharp spirit in the past.
Hearing this, long Bufan frowned slightly, because Bai Weng said so, didn''t it make some estrangement between their two teams, and even arouse suspicion. When Wang Meng, as the main commander, left his seat, he was likely to alienate their 13 purple robed deacons.