The conversation between the Feijian Sect disciples outside the door was clearly heard by Zhang and Chen in the room.
Zhang Ying suddenly became so angry that he almost rushed out and killed the two people immediately.
"It seems that Liu Mingsong is still a little dissatisfied with our royal family."
After the two Feijian Sect disciples left, Chen Fei said.
"So what if I don't accept it?"
"If Your Majesty is willing, I can immediately lead people to attack that flying sword sect."
"It seems that they haven't suffered enough from last time." Zhang Ying said with a sneer.
"Having said that, we can't take action against them now."
"We can only teach them a lesson in the competition."
"After we return, we will report this matter to His Majesty and let Him make a decision." Chen Fei said.
The night passed without any danger.
The next day, before dawn, the royal family left here and continued towards Aoki City.
This time, they deliberately increased their speed a lot in order to get rid of the Flying Sword Sect's group.
So we walked all the way for three whole days.
Finally, in the early morning of the fifth day, we arrived at Aoki City.
After arriving at the reception location of the conference, Liang Tao revealed the identities of his group.
The people of the alliance assigned a resting place to the royal family.
"We are one day ahead of schedule, so we can finally take a good rest," Zhang Ying said.
"You go and rest, I'll go take a look around." Chen Fei said.
Zhang Ying curled his lips.
"What's going to get better?" Zhang Ying muttered, and then followed Chen Fei out.
The accommodation arranged is not within the scope of the alliance headquarters.
This can be regarded as a relatively luxurious area in Aoki City. This shows how strong the financial resources of the Sect Alliance are.
Calculating so many sects, the reception fee alone is a large sum.
Here, the two also saw many people from other sects.
"This alliance headquarters is really wealthy." Zhang Ying said.
"I heard that most sects have their own industries. It is normal for the alliance headquarters to have such financial resources." Chen Fei replied.
The two looked around, got familiar with the terrain, and then went to the area near the alliance headquarters.
Since the conference has not started yet, the headquarters hall is not open yet.
"Let's go back."
"Those bastards from the Flying Sword Sect should be arriving soon. It would be bad if they see us." Zhang Ying said.
Chen Fei glanced around and nodded.
At this time, there are still nearly three days before the start of the conference, and the royal participants have almost made adjustments.
In the rest area, Zhang Ying was sitting by the window, looking outside.
At this time, many people came to Aoki City, some were participants, and some came here specifically to visit and admire the reputation.
After a while, Chen Fei walked in.
"Old Chen, have you seen anyone from the Feijian Sect?" Zhang Ying asked.
Chen Fei shook his head and said he didn't see it.
"Aoki City is so big, it may have been arranged elsewhere."
"This is good, it also saves some trouble." Chen Fei said.
"Actually, we don't have to worry even if we meet them."
"Now that we have arrived here, if they dare to take action against us, there is no need for us to track them down."
"The Sect Alliance alone will definitely hold them accountable."
What Chen Fei said is indeed true. The alliance must ensure the safety of everyone.
Otherwise, who would travel thousands of miles to come here to participate in the event?
"Forget it, ignore them for now." Zhang Ying waved his hand and said.
"The conference will start tomorrow. After participating, we should return to Kyoto City as soon as possible."
"It's really hard to get used to living here."
Chen Fei nodded and agreed.
There have been differences between the north and the south since ancient times. At first, I was definitely not used to it.
"Old Chen, let's go out and find a place to have a drink?" Zhang Ying asked Chen Fei with a playful smile.
"Didn't you just drink it yesterday?"
"The conference will open tomorrow. Aren't you afraid of getting drunk and causing trouble?"
"Your Majesty will blame you when the time comes. Let's see how you explain it!" Chen Fei said.
"Oh, it doesn't matter."
"We drank so much yesterday. Won't we be just as good today?"
"If it doesn't work, just drink less."
"Come on, come on, I'll call Lord Shang Liang, you go call Zheng Yang and Han Shangjie." Zhang Ying pushed Chen Fei out.
Chen Fei had no choice but to agree.
After a while, several people came to the street.
Since Liang Tao had to go to the headquarters hall to go through some formalities later, he didn't go with them.
Zheng Yang and Han Shangjie looked at the unfamiliar sights around them and were confused about their orientation for a while.
"Why, are you fainting now?"
"As a royal guard, you need to have a clear sense of direction at any time and place. You can't do this." Zhang Ying said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, there are so many people here, I'm not afraid of people hearing me." Chen Fei said.
"Let's make an agreement before it's too late."
"Otherwise, we can't afford to miss something big," Chen Fei reminded.
"Oh, I got it."
"You have said this sentence at least five times since the day." Zhang Ying said.
Seeing Zhang Ying's impatient look, Chen Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Under the leadership of Zhang Ying, the four people came to a large tavern.
The wine has just been served. Zhang Ying started pouring wine into the wine jar.
Chen Fei looked helpless.
I've said everything that needs to be said, and I've also reminded him that if Zhang Ying hadn't been drinking so much, Chen Fei wouldn't have let him come over at all.
"Everyone, look over there!"
Zheng Yang looked towards the door, and everyone followed Zheng Yang's gaze.
Everyone suddenly became nervous, because the visitor was Liu Mingsong, and there were several other unknown people beside him.
Because there were many people here, Liu Mingsong did not notice Zhang Ying and others.
"It seems that Liu Mingsong is starting to prepare to target us." Chen Fei said.
Everyone could tell at a glance that the people around Liu Mingsong were also members of the sect.
Moreover, these people all come from different sects.
Because the distance was relatively far and the sound in the store was relatively noisy, the people here did not hear what they were saying clearly.
However, if you can figure it out with your knees, you are definitely not plotting anything good.
"Everyone, we must be careful at the conference tomorrow."
"If you lose, retreat immediately. Don't be reluctant to fight."
"His Majesty also said that it doesn't matter the ranking, just try your best." Chen Fei reminded.
According to the conversation between two Flying Sword Sect disciples at the inn that night.
Liu Mingsong was preparing to take action against Zhang Ying and Chen Fei.
Presumably, these people knew Liu Mingsong and were also helpers he found.
The next moment, Liu Mingsong felt that someone was staring at him, so he raised his head and looked around.
Everyone immediately withdrew their gazes and drank alone.
