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The first thousand eighty-eighth nine chapters God respect Kong Fei

The military general said: "It must have left Wancheng."

Prefect Lin nodded slightly, then asked again: "Is there any evidence?"

"Uh... this is the speculation of the last general, and there is no evidence yet..."

The general was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but feel a little whispered in his heart. They had turned the entire city over the past two days, and all the living creatures were looked around one by one. The man and the woman looked very eye-catching. As long as they were still in Wancheng, it was absolutely impossible to find it.

Prefect Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his head slightly, "Send him to the dog room."

Following the words of Prefect Lin, two large and thick guards standing at the door immediately stepped in, grabbed the general and pulled him out.

The general was stunned when he heard this, then he struggled suddenly, broke free from the two guards, and roared loudly, "What are you doing? I'm here with the order, the emperor..."

Prefect Lin smiled slightly and said, "Emperor? The emperor is so powerful, just ask the emperor to come and save you?"

The general of the army had just arrived in Wancheng a month ago and was ordered to garrison. Although he knew Prefect Lin's temper, he was supported by Emperor Ye, so although he was very respectful, he was not afraid of Prefect Lin. In his heart, he always felt that as long as he did not make mistakes, he was not caught, and maintained his due respect. No matter how cruel Prefect Lin was, he could not do anything to him.

Over the past month, he has been cautious and respectful, and has done all his job well. Even if the task of finding the two men and women who killed more than 30 mastiffs has nothing to do with him, he has been busy for two nights without sleep. He felt that he had done his own business very well, not his own business. Because of this, the others didn't say anything just now, and he answered the question of Prefect Lin.

He had no idea that with just such a problem, the other party would execute him, or throw him into the dog's room and ask the wild dog to chew him and eat him like this!

What shocked him even more was that this prefect Lin didn't even take the emperor seriously.

"Lin Sheng, do you really think that if the sky is high and the emperor is far away, you can do whatever you want?" The general was furious and hissed.

Prefect Lin smiled disdainfully, picked up the teacup, and said lightly: "Yes, I can really do whatever I want!"

At this time, the two soldiers stepped forward again and captured the general's shoulder.

The general was also annoyed. He knew that he would die today. Since he would die, he had to die worth it.

The general grabbed the hand on his shoulder and pinched it hard. The soldier screamed, and one of his hands was pinched into a twist.

The general took advantage of the soldiers' screaming and suddenly hit the elbow. With a thunderous sound, the soldiers' faces were sunken, and they saw that they fell heavily to the ground, and blood overflowed.

The general kept posing, placing one foot on the ground, and his other foot had already been opened and landed heavily on the neck of another soldier. The soldier's neck made a cracked sound, and his body shot out. His head was like a drumstick on his shoulder, swaying back and forth violently.

The general shouted loudly, and layers of blood burst out from his body. With a whisper, the long sword on his waist had been pulled out by him. The blade was as red as blood. He stepped on the floor tiles with one foot, and his body was erected, like a tiger jumping into the forest, and he slashed towards Prefect Lin.

Prefect Lin pinched the cover of the teacup and gently fiddled with it. Without lifting the tip of his eyes, a big hand suddenly appeared in the void beside Prefect Lin. The big hand pierced into the general's chest with a slight stirring, and pulled out his heart.

The general's body suddenly stopped in the air, and then fell down with a thud, and blood kept gushing out of his empty chest.

Prefect Lin took a sip of tea, and a guard rushed in outside, glanced at the general on the ground, and immediately carried the general out without saying a word. At the same time, a servant came in quietly, wiped the ground, cleared blood, lit incense, and cleared the smell of blood in the air.

Everything was going silently step by step.

The Hei Si and Hei Shisan who were kneeling on the ground were still kneeling, and the generals standing beside them were still standing, without moving from beginning to end. Obviously, for them, this ending was common and not surprising at all!

The big hand that stretched out from the void and picked the general's heart had disappeared at this time, but the sound of chewing and eating sounds sounded in the room. The creaking sound was accompanied by the sound of swallowing, making people feel a terrifying.

"One day, I'll give you another day. I'll see these two people alive and intact!" Prefect Lin said lightly.

Hei Si and Hei Si immediately knelt down and kowtowed. The general quickly bowed his fists and bowed, and then the three of them quickly left the room.

Prefect Lin held a teacup in his hand and glanced at the portrait of a man and a woman on the table.

These two portraits immediately floated up in the air and floated in front of Prefect Lin. Prefect Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a burning heat flashed in his eyes: "Old ancestor, these two seem to help me improve my cultivation!"

A strange voice came from the void: "What a beautiful kid. Caikong and the other two can help you improve your cultivation level!"

The red light in Prefect Lin's eyes flashed violently: "I can't wait!"

"If my cultivation level improves again, can I kill the immortal god Kong Fei?" A trace of resentment flashed in Lin Taishou's eyes, and the tea in the teacup in his hand began to rotate. The tea was obviously cold, but at this time, a piping mist of water appeared.

"If you can improve your cultivation again, you can beat the Death God Lord Kong Fei!" A strange laugh came from the void.

When the prefect Lin heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "That old thing suppressed me here for ten years and delayed me for ten years. If it weren't for this, I'd have become the Emperor of Ye! Damn old thing! If it weren't for his suppression, I wouldn't have to replenish it every day!"

"When my cultivation level improves, I will definitely hang him on the city wall!"

...

In the sky, the god Kong Fei, who was sitting cross-legged under the statue of the nameless god, looked up at the half-moon above his head, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He has been sitting here for a full ten years, and has not dared to leave for a long time. He relies on his cultivation to suppress the evil creature. But... for ten years, he has been sitting here, and there is not much left in his cultivation.

How many years can he suppress?

It’s a pity that the emperor has not repented for ten years!

This heaven and earth are the heaven and earth of the nameless god, not the heaven and earth of his emperor.

Kong Fei lowered his head and looked at the many food and water beside him.

Kong Fei couldn't help but lick his dry lips, but in the end, Kong Fei turned his eyes back. He knew very well that these things were made by Lin Sheng, which was a means to tempt him to destroy his cultivation.

During the day, Kong Fei always looked indifferent to anything. Only in this late night when no one was around, he could take a closer look at the food placed beside him, exuding an attractive fragrance, and sigh.

Kong Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and his body, which had not moved for ten years, suddenly moved. A long sword twitched into the ground where he had sat, and he sat in a big pit on the solid stone ground.

The long sword was stirred, and the blue bricks burst out, and the sword body flashed like a starlight, stabbing towards Kong Fei's forehead again.

Kong Fei was extremely surprised, frowned slightly, and a light shield appeared in front of his forehead. The long sword that could pierce the blue bricks into the light shield made a loud noise, sparkling with sparks.

The sharp master-killing sword failed to break through the light shield formed by the thought.

Fang Dang couldn't help but let out a light eh.

In Fang Dang's thoughts, although this old man might be a great god or even a god, in Fang Dang's eyes, he was just an ant-like existence. Even though his cultivation level had not even recovered at this time, he stabbed out with one sword, and the other party either dodged or grabbed the sword with both hands. He didn't expect that the other party's mind power was so strong that he could force his sword to follow.

You know, the sharpness of the Lord Slayer Sword is not comparable to that of the metal and iron in this world.

However, Fang Dang was surprised, but it did not slow down Fang Dang's hands and feet. The sword of the Lord Killing Sword drew a silver light in the air, covering up the cold light of the music above his head and stabbed towards Kong Fei.

Kong Fei was also shocked. He could not avoid Fang Dang's sword, forcing him to force him to force him to fight him with one thought.

As a result, although he defended against this sword, his thoughts were damaged, his mind instantly became stagnant, and his thinking was not flexible.

Fang Dang stabbed the sword again. Kong Fei was still in a state of depression at this time. He saw the sword piercing towards his eyebrows. He sat cross-legged for ten years, and every bone on his body was extremely stiff.

Kong Fei chewed violently in his mouth, and then he spit out a blood arrow. The blood arrow and the Lord Killing Sword collided violently, but there was no sound in the air. The blood was extremely sticky. As soon as it hit the Lord Killing Sword, it blocked the Lord Killing Sword, causing the Lord Killing Sword to become heavier. While losing its correctness, the sword tip pierced the side of Kong Fei's forehead.

A blood groove was cut from Kong Fei's forehead, but it was just a skin injury.

Kong Fei's blood arrow wrapped around the tip of the sword, greatly reducing the power of the sword edge of the Lord Slayer Sword.

During the sneak attack, Fang Dang was still dodged by Kong Fei.

This is Kong Fei, who has been sitting cross-legged for ten years and has declined his cultivation. If it were Kong Fei ten years ago, Fang Dang's three swords would not have hurt him at all.

Fang Dang's three swords were handed out, but they couldn't make it work, and his power could not help but slow down slightly. When Fang Dang's fourth sword was stabbed out, Kong Fei had already landed on the ground, folded his hands in front of his chest, and muttered something in his mouth.

In front of Kong Fei, countless streamers immediately appeared, and these streamers formed a shield and firmly protected Kong Fei.

Fang Dang shook his head slightly, his palm swayed gently, and the sword body of the Lord Killing Sword was immediately blooming like a chrysanthemum, shooting towards Kong Fei from all directions!
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