Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 141: Behind the knife?

"Lin Feng, you need to be responsible for this incident."

Yin Shengjun’s sullen face went to Lin Feng’s face and screamed. Obviously, this incident made Yin Shengjun angry. This undoubtedly affected the relationship between the two temples, and even let the people in the spiritual temple see the needles. This ordinary disciple who divides the two temples is the most dangerous at this time. However, all this is because of Lin Feng’s troubles.

Lin Feng frowned and glanced at the silver sage, and then faintly said: "I will always be in the silver field, how do you like how to love."

Lin Feng said, ready to leave, suddenly seemed to think of something, but stopped the pace, looked at Yin Shengjun, the latter's face was slow, thinking that Lin Feng is wrong, want to apologize, if so, it can be accept.

"I told you earlier, I hate people touching my scales. If you can't help your gods, you are not qualified to count me. Your relationship between the Silver Temple and the Temple of God is not normal, but this It is your business, and at this time, I represent myself!!".

"My woman is being stared at by other people. I don't care who the other person is, I will not give up."

"Don't look at me with this kind of look. If you want revenge, you want to get back to face, even if you look for me, but I also tell you that you can afford this price."

Lin Feng solemnly sipped a word, and he was domineering. The silver sacred priest was on the spot. When he reacted, Lin Feng had led Qiuyuexin and Duan Xinye to leave the Yinzong martial arts field. I don't know where to go.

"There is no reason for this, there is no such thing!". Yin Shengjun screamed and clenched his fists. He had not been so angry for a long time, and Lin Feng’s short words today made him unable to bear the anger.

"Silver Saint, this is the responsibility of my temple sanctuary, please show me your God Lord, I will explain." Song Zhuang walked to the side of Yin Shengjun with a dignified face, and he sighed with a low face.

Yin Shengjun sneaked a sigh of relief and scorned Songzhuang. He said: "The silver temple cannot live without leaving the temple of the gods. There is no supply of the gods. Do not think that we are partners, we can do nothing."

"If we are anxious, we will not cooperate, do you know?" Yin Shengjun roared and pointed at Song Zhuang's body.

"If you don't cooperate, you will not cooperate. If you leave the silver field, we will not be hungry."

"Tell you the old man, don't play rogue with us. If it's not for you, what kind of gods are fancying your brothers and sisters, how could this happen? You have a lot of responsibility, why should you put responsibility on our heads?"

"Are you eating explosives or gunpowder? Without your silver field, we can live like it, Songzhuang, let's go."

Yin Shengjun’s anger was not screaming, and Fei Fei quickly ran to Songzhuang’s body, pulling Songzhuang’s hand and preparing to leave. At the same time, he was also screaming at the former, and his words were reprimanded and overbearing. Let Yin Shengjun's face be white.

"Hey, fly, God, what do you mean?" Yin Shengjun's heart was angry and grievous to the extreme. Lin Feng made a speech that made him angry. Now the sardonic and overbearing words make Yin Shengjun in extreme anger. .

"Oh, I don't mean it. Lin Feng means the meaning of jealousy. At this time, we all represent ourselves, do not represent the temple, do you understand? Let's go."

Fei Fei faintly drank, then pulled Songzhuang and left the high platform, no longer paying attention to the silver sage.

Yin Shengjun clenched his fists and trembled. The anger in his heart could no longer be described in words. He only had to hand over things to the Lord himself.

"Haha, the silver sacred monarch, the dumb voice retorted by the **** of a temple sanctuary, is really interesting."

At this moment, Jin Shengjun on the side did not know when to stand up, looked at the sorrowful and playful look at Yin Shengjun, ridiculously smiling, hiding a hint of happiness in the depths of his eyes.

Yin Shengjun looked coldly at Jin Shengjun. He snorted without speaking, but left the high platform directly.

The lord of the silver sect who had no choice but to announce the end of this princely election ceremony ended in an extremely embarrassing way. Many of the strongmen invited to participate in the celebration were invited by the sacred son of the gods to gather in the temple, including the just Shame the golden sacred king of Yin Shengjun.

"Go, kill Lin Feng, can't let him live back to the gods." Jin Shengjun screamed at the iron-faced saint behind him, his eyes stunned with sin.

The face of the Iron Face was condensed, silently disappearing on the martial arts field, and the killing intention disappeared on the field.

Jin Shengjun looked at the disappearance of the Iron Face, and the poisonous cockroaches on his face disappeared instantly, turning into a light look, and went straight to the temple to fly.

"This is Lin Feng, which I mentioned in my own way. It really is a good seed for repairing the devil. It is a pity that such a seedling has been killed."

Jin Shengjun did not find out that in his spiritual sanctuary, he left a place where he stood in the inexplicable appearance of a black robe old man. The old man is not someone else, it is the elder of the demon domain.

The elders of the demon whispered to himself, and then turned around to swear a few words to a masked black man behind him, and suddenly the masked man disappeared into the practice field.

The elders of the demon domain squinted and smiled, watching the masked man leave, and he left.

Within ten minutes, there was no one in the practice field. Everyone was gone, but today’s events quickly spread around several areas. The domain also spreads to Lin Feng’s affairs. Many people regard Lin Feng as The sinners have destroyed the ally of the two great temples, and there is nothing wrong with sin.

Among them are several people in Shenzong, the first is the Emperor, and the second is the Four Sons.

"Lin Feng is so daring, not worthy of the five saints, who will go with me to the Scorpio St. Jun, exempting Lin Feng's five sons?" The emperor stood at the top of the mountain, asked a few people behind him, his eyes wide A sinister poison.

This is the best moment to attack Lin Feng. Lin Feng made such a thing. He wanted Lin Feng to be completely ruined.

"I am going with you."

Moda stood up in a cold face, with a hint of excitement and eagerness in his smile. He wanted to see what Lin Feng had without the status of the Five Sons.

"Well, you go with me, I represent the elders, you represent the Son." The tender face of the emperor's book is full of strange smiles at this time, and there is a great color in his eyes.

"Ok". Moda also nodded. He also wanted to see what Lin Feng’s final end was. The two snorted and prepared to leave the mountain and go straight to the temple.

"Mada, you stand."

At this time, ~www.readwn.com~ Sheng Hui, who had never spoken, screamed and stopped the way forward.

Mada looked at the fact that the great Son Sheng Hui stopped himself, could not help but frown, and asked in a deep voice: "Sheng Hui, do you have something?"

"You are not qualified to represent the Son, so you can't go." Sheng Hui closed his eyes to Dada’s faint drink, and suddenly made Sheng Hui’s face change and he was angry.

"What do you mean by this?" Sheng Hui? "The emperor couldn't help but frown at the side, and asked in a deep voice."

Sheng Hui glanced at the Emperor's book, and then faintly said: "This is something between my Son, you are not qualified to ask."

Sheng Hui gave a cold drink, then turned his head and ignored the emperor's book.

"you…". The emperor's face changed greatly, and he became very popular. He pointed to Shenghui and could not speak.

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