In the vast city of Dawn, there are sixteen gates. Although there is news that the Holy Son will enter the city tomorrow, no one knows which gate he will enter the city from.

Before dawn, countless church members gathered outside the sixteen city gates, looking forward to the outside of the city.

All the masters of Li and Gen flags are coming out, with Chenxi City as the center, and a net of heaven and earth is laid within a radius of hundreds of miles. Any movement can be reacted immediately.

In a teahouse, Ma Chengze and Li Feiyu sat opposite each other and savored the fragrant tea.

Ma Chengze is fat and has a big belly. He smiles all day long and looks very kind. Even if a stranger sees him, it will be difficult for him to feel any disgusting.

But those who are familiar with him know that a kind appearance is just a disguise.

Among the Eight Banners of the Divine Divine Sect, the Gen Banner is responsible for charging and rushing into battle. Whenever there is a battle to conquer the Mo Sect stronghold, they are all in front. It can be said that the people who store the Gen Banner are all brave and completely forgot about it.

And how could the banner owner in charge of this banner be a simple and kind person?

He held the teacup, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and his eyes kept flowing on the pretty women walking on the street. He even whistled when he saw it, which made the women glaring at him.

Li Feiyu sat upright in front of him, his cold expression was like a statue, closing his eyes to rest.

"Miss Rain." Ma Chengze suddenly spoke, "You said, where would that person who pretended to be a saint son enter the city?"

Li Feiyu didn't open his eyes and said lightly: "No matter which direction he entered the city, as long as he dared to show up, it would be impossible to go out!"

Ma Chengze said: "Of course he can't get out of such a thorough arrangement, but since he is a fake, why do he act so boldly? Whose interests has he touched, the fake Son, attracted the assassination of a banner-level strong man?"

Li Feiyu opened his eyes suddenly and stared at him with a sharp gaze.

Ma Chengze spread his hands: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Where did you get the news?" Li Feiyu asked coldly.

She never mentioned any banner master-level powerhouse in the hall.

Ma Chengze said: "I can't tell you this, hehehe, I naturally have my channels."

Li Feiyu snorted coldly: "You fat man, just be responsible for charging and entering the battle. How dare you install people in my Liqian flag?"

The information on the manor outside the city was found out by the Liqianqi. All the information was blocked. Everyone now knew Li Feiyu's speech in the hall, but Ma Chengze could know some of her hidden information. It was obvious that someone revealed the news to him.

Ma Chengze immediately clarified: "I don't have one, don't talk nonsense. My old horse has always been open and upright from all banners, and will not act secretly."

Li Feiyu stared at him for a while before saying, "I hope so."

Ma Chengze said: "There are only eight banner owners, who do you think they will be?"

Li Feiyu turned his head and looked out the window and answered the question irrelevantly: "I think he will enter the city from the three gates to the east."

"Oh?" Ma Chengze raised his eyebrows: "Just because the manor is on the east side? Then you have to know that the fake Son chose to make the news all over the city to avoid possible risks, which shows that he is wary of the top leaders of the Divine Cult, otherwise there is no reason to act like this. How could such a cautious person enter the city from the three gates to the east? He must have moved to other directions long ago."

Li Feiyu is too lazy to pay attention to him.

Ma Chengze talked for a while, and was bored, and continued to whistle the pretty women passing by the window.

After a while, Li Feiyu suddenly looked like a contact bead.

At the same time, Ma Chengze also took out his contact bead.

The two of them checked the news, and Ma Chengze couldn't help but look surprised: "He really came from the east! Is this man so bold?"

Li Feiyu stood up and said lightly: "If he was not brave, he wouldn't have chosen to enter the city."

Ma Chengze was slightly stunned, thought about it carefully, and nodded, "You are right."

"Let's go."

One by one, one by one, the two flew out of the teahouse and flew towards the east of the city.

The Holy Son has appeared in the east second gate, and the Gen flag and Li flag are escorted by the Shenyou Realm masters, and will enter the city immediately!

The news spread quickly, and the church members guarding the East Second Gate were extremely excited. After receiving the news, the church members of other sects rushed here, hoping to see the honor of the Holy Son. For a moment, the whole morning light woke up like a sleeping giant beast, and the noise was stirring up.

The number of religious people gathered at the East Second Gate is increasing. Even if two banners are maintained, it is difficult to stabilize order.

It was not until the two flag owners, Ma Chengze and Li Feiyu, arrived that the noisy scene could barely calm down.

Fatty Ma wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Li Feiyu: "Miss Yu, this scene is a bit uncontrollable."

He was asked to lead people to charge, even if he was facing a sea of ​​swords and fire, he would not frown. It was nothing more than killing people or being killed.

But now they are not facing an enemy, but a congregation of their own God's religion, which is a bit tricky.

The prophecies left by the first generation of saints have been passed down for countless years and have been deeply rooted in the hearts of every religion. Everyone knows that when the Holy Son is born, the suffering of sentient beings is the end.

Every church member wants to admire the appearance of this savior. Now the situation is like this, and more church members will come here, and the East Second Gate will probably be crowded.

Although the Divine Cult can take some tough measures to disperse the church, but there are so many people. Once this is done, it is very likely to cause some unnecessary riots.

This is not conducive to the foundation of the Divine Church.

Fatty Ma was in a headache, and felt that he had really taken a chore and gritted his teeth and said, "If I had known this, I would have spread the news that the true saint had already been born and told them that this was a fake."

Li Feiyu also had a serious expression: "No one expected the situation to develop like this."

The reason why the news that the true saint son has been born was that since this fake saint son chose to enter the city, it would be equivalent to giving the initiative to the Divine Cult. When he enters the city, the Divine Cult wants to kill and stay, and it is all in one thought. There is no need to disclose such important information in advance.

Secondly, the Holy Son has been secretly revealed for so many years. At this moment, it is really not very convincing to tell the church that the true Holy Son has been born.

Furthermore, what happened to this fake Son also made the senior officials very concerned about.

A fake person, who would have a secret murderous intention and attack in secret?

I wanted to let it go, but no one expected that the enthusiasm of the church members would be so high.

"Did you think this was something he had already planned?" Ma Chengze suddenly said.

Li Feiyu seemed to have not heard it, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "Now, we can only find a way to relieve the situation, otherwise the entire Chenxi scholars gathered here. If they were intentionally exploited, there would be chaos!"

"Look at these people, they all look extremely pious. If you drive them away now and don't let them pay attention to the appearance of the Holy Son, you're afraid they will fight you for the death!"

"Who said they wouldn't let them pay tribute!" Li Feiyu snorted lightly, "Since you want to see it, let them all take a look. It's a fake anyway, and being watched by the church will not damage the majesty of the Divine Cult."

"You have a way?" Ma Chengze's eyes lit up.

Li Feiyu ignored him and waved his hand, and immediately a warrior under the Dui brand rushed over.

Li Feiyu gave him a reminder, and the man nodded repeatedly and left quickly.

Ma Chengze listened on the side and gave Li Feiyu a thumbs up: "Gao, this move is really high. I admire you, fat man, but you are more sensible in intelligence."

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Thirty miles away from the East Gate, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou flew straight towards the dawn. Aside them, there were many powerful people from the Divine Sect who were guarding the four directions, and they followed them almost without leaving any steps.

These people were the two chess players who were scattered outside to search. After finding Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou, they stayed by and walked together.

More people are constantly joining in.

Zuo Wuyou completely let go of his heart, and his admiration for Yang Kai was beyond words.

With so many powerful people from the Divine Cult escorting them all the way, it is impossible for the person behind the scene to take action at will. The reason for achieving all this is just to release some news, which can almost be said to be effortless.

Thirty miles away, they arrived soon, and from afar, Zuo Wuyou and Yang Kai saw the dense crowds of people outside the city.

"Why are there so many people?" Yang Kai couldn't help but be surprised.

Zuo Wuyou pondered for a moment and sighed: "The sentient beings in the world have been suffering for a long time. The Holy Son is born and the dawn comes. They probably want to pay homage to the holy Son."

Yang Kai nodded slightly.

After a while, under the gaze of his eyes, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou landed outside the city gate together.

A woman with a cold expression and a fat man with a smile came towards him. When Zuo Wuyou saw it, his expression moved slightly and quickly sent a message to Yang Kai to inform him of the identities of the two.

Yang Kai nodded without a trace.

When he got closer, the fat man smiled and said, "My friend has worked hard all the way."

Yang Kai responded with a smile: "It's quite smooth with Brother Zuo's care."

Ma Chengze raised his eyebrows slightly: "Zuo Wuyou is really good."

On the side, Zuo Wuyou stepped forward to greet him: "I have met the owner of the Ma Banner, the owner of the Li Banner!"

Ma Chengze raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "This time I did a good job. Retrieving the Son is a great joy for my God Cult. After the matter is found out, your contribution will be indispensable."

Zuo Wuyou lowered his head and said, "I dare not take credit for my subordinates' duties."

"Yes." Ma Chengze nodded, "You go with the Lord Li, she has something to ask you."

Zuo Wuyou looked up at Yang Kai, and saw Yang Kai nodding, then responded: "Yes!"

Li Feiyu led Zuo Wuyou to the side.

Ma Chengze waved his hand, and someone immediately took two horses and walked forward. He reached out and signaled: "Please, my friend, there is still a long way to go to the temple."

Although Yang Kai was a little confused, he still felt at ease since he came and turned his back on his horse.
Chapter completed!