The first thing that caught my eye was the person sitting to my right.
This man was dressed in white and held an exquisite jade fan in his hand.
The jade fan moves with the wind, making the person in front of him even more beautiful and elegant.
But as soon as I took one look at him, I felt very big-headed.
Because this very good-looking little brother is none other than the sworn enemy of China and me. The leader of the four evil cities, Hua Changfeng, is the city lord of Hua Bone City.
"That's right, that's right. I'll treat you with admiration after three days of separation. Miss Zang, oh, no, the Grand Master of Middle-earth really impressed me." Hua Changfeng said with the same smile.
But others may not know it, but I know it very well.
Hidden behind his smile was endless killing and bloodlust.
"It seems that I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and I actually met the Lord of the Painted City. But I'm very curious, how did you escape all the way from Kyoto to here in embarrassment?" I asked with a sneer.
Back then, the Pink Empress, Hua Changfeng and the other three city lords, as well as the Beiyuan Polar Evil Corpse and the Snow Mountain Little Corpse King were personally escorted back to the Deep Sea Prison by my third and fourth uncles.
The news that came was that the Pink Empress and others were either seriously injured or had been executed directly.
Unexpectedly, Hua Changfeng is still there.
"I didn't expect that, but Zang Guoshi, your father, Mr. Zang Jiada, is really powerful. My three city lords all died at his hands." Hua Changfeng said with a look of regret: "Beheading, skinning, and cramping.
The city lord has been with me for many years."
"So? Does the Painted City Lord want revenge now?"
Then he can just go.
I promise, my dad will send him to reunite with those three people.
It just so happens that they can even form a table of mahjong.
"Master Zang is really humorous, but I don't know if he will be so humorous after I go to see the King of Hell first." Suddenly a voice sounded from behind me.
Then came a middle-aged man wearing a black Tang suit.
This man looks ordinary and nothing special.
But the brocade silk in his hand was very gorgeous, as if the rainbow in the sky was contained in it.
"Fenghong!" Lei Ming, who was originally standing behind me, immediately stepped forward and stood next to me.
But I patted his hand gently and signaled him to step back first.
"Mr. Feng, we meet again. The last scene where you pretended to surrender was really good. I haven't come back to it yet." I said coldly, "I don't know if Mr. Feng will do it this time."
Will the old tricks be repeated?"
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The meaning of my words is obvious, I just want to tell the person who has been sitting high.
The Lord of Tianguan City wearing a black veil.
None of the people she let in were reliable good people.
But I said it so clearly, but people seemed not to hear me. They just sat upright and glanced at me from time to time.
Forget it, the revolution has to rely on itself.
Now that I understand this, I no longer set my sights on the city lord.
Feng Hong then said: "Master Zang, I heard that my son died in your hands."
This is not a question, but a definite statement.
And since he already knows, I have nothing to hide.
Instead, he said truthfully: "That's right. He was crushed to death by my Qilin Ghost Seal, and his body was like a puddle of mud."
It is not an exaggeration for Feng Qingyu to die ten thousand times.
Because without him, Fengshen would not die.
Obviously Lei Ming had the same idea as me, so he, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Mr. Feng, if you want to avenge me, all our hidden generals will accompany you to the end!"
"General Yin." Feng Hong smiled coldly and said, "If I remember correctly, Feng Zhixiao is the leader of your general Yin. But he died, and he died in the hands of my son."
"Fart!" Lei Ming immediately retorted, "It's obviously Feng Qingyu who had one of his right arms cut off by Feng Shen. Feng Shen fought Feng Qingyu several times, but they were never defeated!"
"Then why do you Yin generals hate my Feng family so much? Didn't Feng Zhixiao die because of my son?" Feng Hong was not ashamed, but proud.
Lei Ming originally respected Feng Zhixiao, but saw his former leader being so insulted.
Since I was extremely angry, I had no intention of stopping Lei Ming.
After all, if Lei Ming can't defeat him, then I'll take action, just in time for both father and son to die under the Qilin Ghost Seal, and they can be regarded as a whole family!
"Lord of Tianguan City, are you here at the street market?" A man wearing a yellow monk's robe suddenly said.
I looked this person up and down and quickly recognized his identity.
"Are you a Brahmin?"
"That's right, I am the Grand Master of China."
"Your Pope was beaten back to his hometown by us, and you're here to kill him again?" I said with a cold smile.
Compared with Hua Changfeng and Feng Hong, these two old enemies.
This new enemy from outside the country makes me even more angry.
But I was angry, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he said calmly: "The Imperial Master of China is very angry. However, your chief of staff has just died in the battle, and the dragon vein of Kyoto has been destroyed. Now the era of the end of law has arrived.
, but China-Earth is in danger. As a national master, it is understandable that you are in a bad mood."
Damn it!
As I said, people from abroad are the most annoying.
In just a few words, the situation in China was sold.
"Are the news from the Brahmins so lagging behind?" Although I was very angry in my heart, it didn't show on my face: "Then let me help you popularize the science. Our current chief bursar is Lin Zhenhua, who is the most powerful man in Middle-earth. You
I dare to say that he is dead. If you are not afraid that you will die young, you can go to him now and talk about it. As for the dragon vein, it is destroyed, but we have found a remedy. What is more important is that Mr. Da, the third master of the Wu family and
Fourth Master, we have already gone to Tamsui Lake. Therefore, the so-called Dharma Ending Age will only have this kind of impact on our Middle-Earth."
"But we, the Brahmins, will definitely be destroyed."
This is what Lin Zhenhua means. Not only the Brahmins and foreigners who had previously encouraged Zhuang Daoran to come to Kyoto to fish in troubled waters, we in China will not let go of any of them.
"Okay, the National Master of China is really arrogant, so why don't we have a fight now?"
"I'm extremely happy." I said with a serious look on my face.
Except for the city lord of Tianguan City who has been silent, none of the people present are our friends in Middle-earth.
Definitely defeating them one by one is better than attacking them all in one fell swoop.
But what I didn't expect was that this Brahmin believer had a lot of thoughts about whether he was capable or not: "Why don't you paint the city lord and Mr. Feng together? Don't you still have old grudges? Besides, we can't do it without her.
There is one less competitor.”
"My Feng family has no meaning." Feng Hong said with a gloomy smile.
Hua Changfeng also put away his jade fan and said: "Just right. I also want to learn how powerful Master Zang is."
Yes.
This is preparing for a siege.
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I smiled and nodded: "Since you have decided to die together, then I will help you."