Looking at Han Mo's back coldly leaving, Feng Lingtian's eyes were cold. He stepped forward, came to Feng Chenglang's side, and said in a low voice.

"Fourth Master, I see Han Mo as a man, and I am not a good person to meet him. Will he really use it for my Feng family? Fourth Master, be careful of this person!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Chenglang turned around and glared at Feng Lingtian fiercely.

Feng Chenglang's eyes were cold and terrifying, with a cold murderous intent.

Feng Lingtian was glared at him, and he felt his hair standing upside down. He couldn't help but fall back two steps.

Feng Chenglang stared at him and spoke coldly.

"Feng Lingtian, put away your little thoughts! You are the Pure Yang Body. Before Han Mo appeared, the second brother arranged the Feng family's plan on you, and the Feng family spared no effort to cultivate you. But now, Han Mo has appeared. He is the Yang God Body, which is thousands of times stronger than you, so... the Pure Yang Golden Pill is used by Han Mo, don't waste your time!"

Feng Lingtian's little thoughts were seen through at first glance by Feng Chenglang.

His face suddenly became extremely exciting, blue and white, as if he was slapped hard by someone.

After a long time, Feng Lingtian recovered.

Feng Lingtian bit, but said, "Fourth Master, the villain is a dog from the Feng family, and he dare not have any other intentions. However, Han Mo is a arrogant person. I see that when he left, he was very resentful. Will he really get the Yinlong Ball for the Feng family wholeheartedly?"

"Yes, of course!"

Feng Chenglang's eyes shone with sneer.

"What do you know? Humph! Han Mo knows that if we send you to monitor him, he will of course have an objection. If he had acted generously just now and didn't mind at all about this, I would have doubted him!"

Feng Lingtian's mouth moved and wanted to persuade him again.

Feng Chenglang waved his hand, took out a crystal bead from his arms, and threw it directly to Feng Lingtian.

Feng Lingtian took the little bead, looked down and was stunned. This is... Mirage Bead?!

At this moment, the wind was shining and coldly.

"Feng Lingtian, I know what you are thinking. If you say a thousand words, you are just afraid. In the future, Han Mo will replace your position! Humph, don't worry, Han Mo will not be able to enter the Feng family, because... it won't take long to die!"

When Feng Lingtian heard this, his heart moved, and a hint of joy flashed through his eyes.

Feng Chenglang saw the other party's reaction in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

idiot!

Han Mo is about to die, and you are also about to die. Only when you are dead can you die without evidence and turn this matter into an ironclad case.

But at this time, Feng Chenglang didn't mind, so he drew a big pie for the other party and asked him to sell his strength for the Feng family one last time.

Feng Chenglang thought so in his heart, and a little smile appeared on his face, and his attitude towards Feng Lingtian also eased a little.

"Feng Lingtian, remember, you have three tasks in Yinlong Well!"

"First, before finding the Jiulong Hall, we will do our best to help Han Mo. We cannot let him have any accidents, otherwise our Feng family's century-old plan will fail."

"Second, after finding the Jiulong Hall, you will hand over the Pure Yang Golden Pill to Han Mo at the right time, so that he can inspire the Yang God's body, kill the Yin Qi pseudo dragon, and obtain the Yin Dragon Ball!"

"Third, use the mirage bead I gave you to record the whole process of Han Mo taking the Pure Yang Golden Pill! Feng Lingtian, remember it, just use the mirage bead to record this scene, Han Mo will die without a burial place, and you... I will tell my second brother, let him reward you well!"

Feng Lingtian was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

"Thank you, the Fourth Master, for your cultivation. Great kindness, and the villain will never forget you!"

Feng Chenglang looked at Feng Lingtian who was respectfully thanking him, and his eyes were even colder and fiercer.

idiot!

The third peak of the Zhengtang is a magical and stunning peak, like a sharp sword, penetrated into the sky.

The thick black chains passed around the peak, with unparalleled power, making a "rake" sound, majestic and heavy.

Those monks who violated the rules and regulations when they saw this scene, they were trembling and couldn't help but confess their crimes.

The prison hall is majestic and extremely heavy!

At this time, in the Third Peak Conference Hall, Han Qianxi, the sword immortal in the punishment hall, was sitting upright in the high position.

He looked cold and was arrogant without anger.

The entire convention hall was solemn and quiet, and everyone in the hall stood bent.

Han Qianxi's majestic gaze slowly swept over.

"Everyone, what else can I report today?"

The elder of the deacon on the third peak of the Punishment Hall is Han Yifa.

However, this old man is already in great trouble this year and is unwilling to worry too much about mundane affairs. Generally, the affairs of the third peak are handled by Han Qianxi as they are now.

Everyone in the hall reported: "The third peak affairs are normal, no special matters are needed."

Seeing this, Han Qianxi nodded with satisfaction.

Although the affairs of the criminal hall are complicated, their system is very perfect. Everything has laws to follow and evidence to follow. Everyone can do things according to the rules!

Han Qianxi was about to announce that today's meeting ended when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Manager Han, I have one thing that I want to report!"

Han Qianxi looked in the voice and frowned slightly when he saw the person talking.

Because, the one who spoke was not someone else, but his personal disciple, Yan Xiaojia!

In the meeting hall, Yan Xiaojia could not call him a master, so he called him "Manager Han".

Yan Xiaojia came out in line with people, bowed to Han Qianxi, and spoke to report.

Han Qianxi's eyes flashed with splendor, and he spoke first and interrupted Yan Xiaojia.

As soon as Han Qianxi spoke, his tone was a bit harsh and indescribable.

"Xiao Jia, why are you messing around? What are you going to report to? Don't be sensational and go back quickly!"

Yan Xiaojia was stunned. What does Master mean? When did he attract attention?

Yan Xiaojia looked up and found that Han Qianxi looked stern, not as if he was joking, and his heart suddenly sank.

Master, what does it mean?

Could it be that Master knew what he wanted to do, so he deliberately stopped himself?

No, no, it's impossible!

He and Feng Chenglang secretly interacted with each other and discussed plans. He always acted cautiously and never let outsiders know. How could Master know the inside story?

Illusion, illusion, must be illusion!

Yan Xiaojia thought again, what was wrong with what he did?

Although, it is undeniable that the methods he secretly colluded with Feng Chenglang and used were indeed a bit depressed and could not get on the table.

However, Yan Xiaojia could pat his chest, and all he did was for the sake of the punishment hall.

Yun Chong bullied people too much. Not only did he insult the execution hall several times, but he also drove a group of demon girls to massacre the erotic disciples in Qingxi and Mountain Blessings, absorb the yang energy, and refine the demon pill.

The most outrageous thing is that a disciple of the execution temple under Yan Xiaojia was brutally killed by Yun Chong during the investigation.

If you don’t take this revenge, you will not be a human being!

Therefore, Yan Xiaojia will not give up no matter what, and this time he cooperated with Feng Chenglang.

He must, to kill Yun Chong.

Yan Xiaojia calmed down, and an extremely firm look appeared on his face. He stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!