Peerless Martial God 2

Zhuang Chongyuan nodded, then waved his hand outside the door, and immediately added two more people. These two men are dressed in a lavish manner. A young man is dressed in a blue robe, looks handsome and extraordinary, like a woman, let the pin/soul master The eyes of Pincheon behind him were straight, and they only drooled.

Enemy is not in love with the enemy

Another young man wearing a black robe is like the second person of Zhuang Chongyuan, so that Lin Feng can be sure that this black youth is the son of Zhuang Chongyuan and must be one of the heirs of this competition.

"This is the only son of my second brother, solemn."

"This is my only son, Zhuang Tang."

Zhuang Chongyuan first introduced the handsome man in the blue robe, but the only son of Zhuang Chongquan, the second master of the temple. The man in black robe is his child, Zhuang Tang. These two are also the qualifications to compete for successors this time.

If it is placed before, it may be that the heirs are not accidentally attributed to Zhuang Lingyu, but Lin Feng’s strong shots have made both the court and Zhuang Chonghuan more and more complicated, and the advantages of Zhuang Lingyu have shrunk a little.

Zhuangzhong and Zhuangtang are the same, cannon fodder and foil, their father is not the main hall, it is doomed to be unable to successfully compete for the title of the owner.

"You four are coming over and standing here." Zhuang Chongyuan waved at the four heirs. Zhuang Lingqi first went to the center of the main hall under the guidance of a bitter and mean woman. Zhuang Tang and Zhuang Zhong stood together in the center of the main hall, close to Zhuang Lingyu.

Zhuang Lingyun left Lin Feng and stood next to Zhuang Ling's side, so that two children stood side by side, and Zhuang Tang and Zhuangzhong stood in the back; Zhuang Ling's cold eyes glanced at his brother of the same age, Zhuang Lingyun does not go to see Zhuang Lingyu.

"There are no rules, standing in a row!" The woman snorted, and some dissatisfied eyes squinted Ling Zhuangyun, she could not allow this low-lying child to stand side by side with her son.

"When you stand in a position, how can there be so many rules? If there are so many rules, do you have a woman, and also mix with our men?" Lin Feng can't get used to the woman, directly swearing, let the woman's face suddenly Shen, but did not dare to continue to refute, can only hold a fist, a person angry.

Zhuang Chonghuan glanced at Lin Feng, and did not take care of it. Instead, he looked at the four children and shouted: "The four of you will compete for the next lord of our capital. You are Lingyun and Ling Xiao. They are all performers, and Zhuangzhong and Zhuangtang are both refiners, so they have their own advantages."

"Here, the four of you will show each of their cards in turn, let us have a look at it. The judges of this selection are the three lords and the four masters below."

Zhuang Chonghuan said this, referring to Zhuang Chongyuan next to him, and then placed his eyes on the four masters who stood silently on the side of the main hall. Without exception, they were all ancestors, but they were not qualified to attack the overlord. They are very common ancestors, and they can't advance a little in this life.

"Zhuang Tang will come first." Zhuang Chonghuan casually pointed to one of the heirs. He could not first call Zhuang Lingqi or Zhuang Lingyun to avoid the dispute between Lin Feng and the sales/soul hall, so he chose Zhuang Tang.

When Zhuang Tang came out, a black robe was slightly trembled. He took a long sword about two meters long from the robes. The black and white appearance of the sword was made from the magical forest iron of the deep sea magic forest. Whether it is from the texture or the sharpness, it is the best artifact.

"This sword is named, 寰钽! It is made up of the purest magic forest iron and tungsten steel in the deep sea magic forest. It is calcined with a high temperature fire of 100,000 degrees for three days and three days and three days before it is released. Instrument."

Zhuang Tang put a long black and white sword, that is, a dragonfly on top of the void, and the sword floated in the air. Zhuang Chonghuan casually mentioned that the sword appeared in his hand and gently flicked with his fingers. The crisp sound of the cockroach sounded like a demon crying, making the atmosphere of the hall slightly colder.

"Sure enough, it is a good sword. If you are the master of the temple, the future weapons may improve a grade." Zhuang Chonghuan smiled with satisfaction and threw the long sword to Zhuang Chongyuan. Zhuang Chongyuan knew his son's refining craftsmanship, so he made a fuss about it and handed it over to the four masters below.

The four old men looked at them carefully, and then clenched the long sword to the outside of a hundred meters of stone pillars, gently stroked, and saw a round black and white double sword light flashed, slamming, this hundred meters of stone pillars turned out Simply broken, many people are shocked.

Lin Feng also looked up and was somewhat interested in this sword, but just did not know who this sword and his God of War swords are superior? Lin Feng is thinking, the war **** sword inside the space ring trembles, seems to complain in Lin Feng not to humiliate it!

The sword is really good, but if you want to compare it with the God of War sword, you may need to smelt for a few more years. The God of War is the weapon used by King Ruicheng, the master of the hegemon level, and you can be a **** level. The smelt of the younger generation?

After the four masters also carefully looked at it, Zhuang Chonghuan threw the long sword to Zhuang Tang, and then shouted to Zhuang Zhong: "Zhuang heavy, show your strength."

"I brought a piece of spar." Zhuang Zhong has been waiting impatiently. Seeing Zhuang Chonghuan finally shouted at him. He put a piece of golden spar about the size of the thumb on the palm of his hand. Once the spar appeared, the whole house became golden, and the splendid world made all People are relatively strange.

Moreover, what is more crucial is that from these golden worlds, everyone feels a refreshing feeling, as if this golden world can make people feel great.

This spar is not simple. After Lin Feng took it out of Zhuang, his heart was determined. Now it is more certain. This is not a simple spar.

"This spar is called the floating light three yao! It is made of the purest vitality between the heavens and the earth. It takes four years and four months. This spar can be used three times, and it can make the people who are exhausted and return to the peak state."

I solemnly and carefully introduced the benefits of this spar to everyone, so that the bitter and mean woman on the side was a little impatient to say: "Okay, solemn, you go on."

"I…". Zhuang Zhongmei had a little more anger, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the woman's top leader. The woman said indifferently: "Your time has arrived, and then go on, it is unfair to others." The woman's tone is very bad, more unreasonable troubles, can not find Lin Feng's jealousy, can only vent their anger on the solemn body.

The solemn face is gloomy to the extreme, clenching his fists and wanting to scream a few vicious women, but it is still not worth thinking about it. His father is not in the hall, and he should not tear her face with her for the time being. Holding a fist and shouting: "Yes."

"The next one, Ling Xiao." The woman can't wait to point to her son, her face is so bright that she is full of confidence and smile, but the bitterness and thinness of her face can't be changed anyway.

Zhuang Chonghuan really wants to slap a slap in the face. This woman is getting more and more excessive. She is licking her own favor for her. Now she has already licked her nose. She is doing this, for fear that others will not know that Zhuang Lingqi is the next lord.

But he also has some helplessness. After all, in order, it should be Zhuang Ling, so he can only look at his younger son and ask: "Ling Wei, show your strength or magic weapon."

"Okay, father." Zhuang Ling’s mouth was full of splendor and confidence, and went to the center of the main hall. Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took out a long black piece of wood with many ancient runes engraved on it, plus a black texture. Gives a sense of fear.

But everyone, including Zhuang Lingyun, couldn't help but be surprised to see this thing. Zhuang Chonghuan even more surprised and shouted: "Is it ancient?"

Sun Qiu Ke’s ghosts hate by the lonely

"It really is ancient times, it is the ancient scorpion that our ancestors used." Zhuang Chongyuan's face is also extremely excited. This is the baby that the temple has been difficult to meet for thousands of years. Once the temple was a good deductive master, there is a place for the hall in the circle of people.

However, after so many years, the hall is only a three-person performer. The first one is Zhuang Chongquan. The second hall of the temple is the solemn father. He is already a half-deduction master. Things between a hundred years.

The remaining two performers are Zhuang Chonghuan's two sons, Zhuang Lingyun and Zhuang Lingwei. The so-called Wang does not see the king. One mountain can't be two tigers. But both children are so good, but because Zhuang Lingyi has the help of the mother family, Zhuang Lingyun is only awkward. The child is born, so his status has plummeted.

Even if he is a promoter, he is not reused. This will be driven out of the capital hall when he is five years old. If there is no blame, he will die.

Zhuang Lingyun’s heart was also a little surprised. I really didn’t think that the best gods of the masters who had not seen it for thousands of years, the ancient 乾卦 乾卦 went to Zhuang Ling’s hand.

"Well, the ancient times are really good things. In this way, I see that everyone has no objection to the choice of the heirs?" Zhuang Chonghuan looked at everyone with a smile, especially the four masters and Lin Feng.

The four great masters are satisfied with the nod. They can see that the ancient ancestors used by their ancestors are already fortunate in the three generations. Since things were obtained by Zhuang Lingyu, this ancestor must imply that the next master of the temple is Zhuang Ling. Since it is the will of the ancestors, who else dares to violate?

At this moment, the smile of the main face of the salesman/soul, his self-confidence is full, as long as Zhuang Lingyu becomes the main hall of the capital, the future sales/soul hall and the temple, both together, will inevitably oscillate The world of warfare will not be subject to the female ancestors!

He wanted to laugh out loud, but he still held back.

The woman smiled and said: "Well, after that, Ling Xiao is the first heir to the Lord, everyone congratulations."

The land of the enemy, the ghost, the grandson, the stranger, the trouble, the trouble

The land of the enemy, the ghost, the grandson, and the stranger, I am amazed. Zhuang Lingyun’s heart is also somewhat surprised. I really didn’t expect that the best gods of the masters who had not seen it for thousands of years, the ancient 乾卦 乾卦 went to Zhuang Ling’s hand.

"Yeah, yeah, Ling Xiao is the next master of the temple."

"Ling Wei is the master of the temple, and will surely carry the hall of the temple."

"Ling Ling is the master, I have no objection!"

All the elders and masters echoed with it. It was such a proper candidate. Now, Zhuang Lingyu, who has no accidents, has become a heir and reasonable.

These people are full of slaps and smiles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but let Lin Feng be Zhuang Lingyun is not flat, it seems that this hall is not waiting to see Lingyun, even if you win the position of this temple, what is the meaning? ?

Forget it, forget it, Lingyun will be the ally of the octagonal domain, and everything will go to the fuck!

Lin Feng was somewhat disappointed. Zhuang Lingyun even bit his lip, but he did not shed tears of despair. He walked back to Lin Feng silently, pulling Lin Feng's clothes corner, and his face was wronged. Lin Feng took a shot of Lingyun's head.

"My good son, don't cry, after returning, the righteous father will let you be the next octagonal domain ally, let you co-ordinate the eight major fields!".

Oops!

Suddenly, the lively and extraordinary hall, everyone’s laughter was stuck in the scorpion, and they couldn’t laugh again. Zhuang Chonghuan was even red-faced and roared at Lin Feng.

Enemy is not arrogant

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