Chapter 3296： Smiley

Ximen Yaoyang's approach, of course, was to make most of the people present unclear.

I was respectful and respectful to them one moment ago, and then I acted in front of them, even pretending to have such an expression that is not even a little sincere.

Who are you **** fooling with?

Don't say that Yan Tianming didn't believe it.

I'm afraid that even if I change into a fool, I don't believe what you are talking about, okay?

He waited specifically for the arrival of others, and then abolished the people of the family with one palm. Moreover, he did not kill himself, and left it to the traitors on the other side to kill each other.

This this this...

It seems that this method can only be called harsh or vicious, right?

Others may not understand.

Yan Tianming's heart is like Mingjing, even if the flame of hatred in his eyes has been raging, but after a long time of brewing, he forcibly suppresses the anger in his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay! Simon Yaoyang, you are very good. You will definitely keep in mind what you did today. We will settle this matter slowly in the future."

When he said these words, the anger in his heart was truly extreme.

If it wasn't for Chenxing alone, he could be held back.

Even if he couldn't do anything about him, but after adding a Simon Yaoyang, everything would be different.

Don't look at the old ghost Chenxing just showing the weak eighth-order Saint Star cultivation base.

But when he was fighting, he clearly felt the pressure no less than the ninth-order saint star position, and even he could faintly feel that the old ghost Chenxing did not actually exert his full strength.

I really don't know what kind of powerful power can burst out if the old ghost Chenxing really does his best.

"Oh no, no, where is this?"

After Ximen Yaoyang stopped his words, he actually shook his head like a rattle: "Master Yan Tianming, Master Deputy Sect Master, that guy...Uh, it looks like it should be called Muddy, it looks like it's just a dispensable rubbish. The old man clearly remembers your favor back then, how about the old man going to find out Yan Xie first?"

"Ximen Yaoyang! Are you really looking for death?" Yan Tianming jumped up suddenly.

Where does Fan Shanhui have nothing to do with him?

This person is his most optimistic subordinate, and he can do everything that he has always told him.

If this person were not from the Yan family and his cultivation level had not made the final breakthrough, he would have promoted him to the position of elder long ago.

This is the case, the other elders knew how important he was to this person, and would not easily treat this person as a subordinate.

But to value it, Fan Shanhui still can't compare with Yan Xie in his heart.

After all, Yan Xinai is his grandson.

If it weren't, how could Yan Xie be considered as the head of the Xuanwu Hall of the Four Elephant Sect, when he was not completely suppressed by Yan Xie's original temperament?

It should be noted that Xuanwu Hall is everything in their Xuanwu line.

The entire Xuanwu family's major and minor affairs are almost always handled by Xuanwu Hall first.

That level of identity can really be said to be under one person and above 10,000.

Ximen Yaoyang said so.

Based on their festivals back then, he believed that Ximen Yaoyang would really do what he said.

"My lord, why are you angry? I just have something to say. If there is anything wrong, I must forgive you, my lord!" Ximen Yaoyang still made a small gesture.

But when Qin Shaofeng and others rolled their eyes silently.

Suddenly heard his words change the front: "You must know, this man! There really is such a saying that you are really angry, if you are really angry, won't you be in trouble?"

"At the beginning, you just accidentally blocked your dog, your dog, and you were almost killed by you. If this really angered you, I am afraid you will die thousands of times, and you will not let it go!"

"puff!"

The old ghost Chenxing endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back, and burst out with a smile.

Yan Tianming looked at the old ghost Chen Xing with eager eyes.

But under his anger, he had already forgotten. The butcher blades of the four elephants had already reached the people's throat. How could the old ghost Chenxing care about his anger?

The more you watch, the happier this old guy is.

If it weren’t for your old turtle shell to be too hard, and there are too many treasures on your body, even with the strength of the two of us, it’s absolutely impossible to kill you here. We really want to kill you directly. You killed it!

Suddenly, a flattering voice sounded behind Qin Shaofeng: "My lord, we completed the task perfectly. That Fan Shangui has really become a dead ghost. This is his storage bag. Please check it."

Fan Shanhui became a ghost of Fan Shan, or a dead ghost.

This sentence is naturally from the mouth of Simon Kuang.

Simon Kuang is a truly smart man. He could swing from side to side before tearing his face to the Four Elephants.

Now that he has a big thick leg, he naturally has to break with the Four Elephants for the time being.

Anyway, the Four Elephant Sects just want to use themselves to destroy the Four Elephant Sects.

In the unlikely event that the deputy master treats him badly, he can take the initiative to contact the Four Elephant Sect if he has a big deal.

I believe that even with blood feuds, the Four Elephant Sect will definitely give benefits, but the future will not be easy.

But that's the last part.

Even if they surrender now, the Four Elephant Sects will definitely not treat themselves well, and all those verbal promises are no different from farting.

He was too clear in his heart that as long as it was something that made Qin Shaofeng happy, he really dared to spare no effort to do it.

"Not bad."

Qin Shaofeng also didn't pay attention to Yan Tianming.

With a few laughs, in front of Yan Tianming, he opened the storage bag and searched for the same things, and he found a lot of good things.

Quickly put away dozens of venerable star beast Yuan Dan before continuing to search.

There are not many common things in this storage bag.

Even the most inferior items are far better than Pei Zihao's storage bag.

Fan Shanhui's death has nothing to do with Simon Kuang.

After putting away the Yaoxing coin in it again, he took out something the size of a fist, like a scale.

Suspicious, took it out.

"What kind of thing is this? Why is there such a thing in Fan Shanhui's storage bag?" Qin Shaofeng asked questioningly.

"Demon scale armor! Your lord, this is the prototype of the monster scale armor that Fan Shanhui just used. You can use it as long as you use the power of energy and blood."

Liu Shui had not dared to look up.

After all, he is now a traitor to the Four Elephant Sect, and he dared not look at Yan Tianming, but after hearing Qin Shaofeng's voice, he subconsciously explained.