Chapter 882

The humble meeting room was silent.

Only the eyes of Zuo Dharma protector and Zheng Feiyue collided with each other, and Mars was everywhere. It seemed that if it wasn't for the gold medal deacon of the general League, I was afraid I would fight immediately.

Liu Qingmang looked at the other leaders and said in a deep voice, "the onlookers are confused and the authorities are clear. There are strange things on the fairy peak, but you don't know it at all."

People's eyes fell on Zheng Feiyue.

A major overhaul of the flying corpse cult put a dead face and said fiercely, "don't ask, it must be the ghost of this boy. Say, what did you do?"

Zheng Feiyue rolled his eyes.

In the past, he was afraid of these overhauls because the state was not good. If he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight. Now he is also an overhauls. He killed an overhauls himself not long ago. It's unreasonable for you to talk to me in such a scolding tone.

"Did I do it? Do I need to explain to your role?"

Zheng Feiyue clamored for Zhang Dao.

The flying corpse cult was furious: "you..."

"What are you, you want to fight? See if the coffin behind you is still there?" Zheng Feiyue didn't give any face, arrogant as if he was the gold medal deacon here.

As for the major repair of the flying corpse cult, after the fierce battle before, the tamarind was seriously damaged. Needless to say, even the coffin plate for the tamarind was exploded, so Zheng Feiyue was sarcastic.

But he can't say anything yet

Liu Qingmang stared at Zheng Feiyue, looked left and right, and found that the boy was really interesting. In fact, the general League had been paying attention to the rising back a long time ago. Today, he saw it with his own eyes and found that the real person was much more rebellious than the rumor.

But it's quite to Liu Qingmang's appetite.

He made a noise to interrupt the dispute between the two people and said faintly, "I've ordered someone to check it. If the expectation is good, it should be the ghost of tongtianmen."

Tongtianmen?

The leaders were stunned, then showed a sudden look, and then couldn't help being gloomy. The expression changes can be described as extremely rich.

Only Zheng Feiyue was at a loss.

As early as half a month ago, he personally took over xiannvfeng. All the transformation during this period was through his own hands. Tongtianmen wanted to intervene. How could he hide it from himself?

But thinking about the tragic battle before, he was a little confused.

It seems that as soon as the battle started, people killed red eyes, and none of them withdrew from the battlefield... The great friars cherish their lives, which is really strange.

Did tongtianmen take advantage of me?

Reading this, Zheng Feiyue felt a little uncomfortable. He thought of the prime minister who planned strategies, and vaguely felt that he had indeed been calculated.

However, if it were not for the calculation of tongtianmen, he could not resist the massive attack of evil gods.

Is it a blessing and a curse?

Or did all this fall into the prime minister's calculation?

Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes. The urgent task now is not to tangle with the use of Tongtian gate, but to block the comeback of evil god sect with the help of the general alliance.

There are ways, and it's very simple. Join the general League and have a good relationship with Lord Liu, but in this way, he lost Zhuge Liang again.

After all, Zhuge Liang arranged Zheng Feiyue to join the general League, and then Zheng Feiyue refused. But these days, he still wanted to seek the protection of the general League.

Thinking of this, Zheng Feiyue's heart is not a taste.

But on second thought, he was pretty good. The evil god mountain was the one who was the worst used. He damaged several senior generals. His own son's flesh was destroyed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Feiyue was secretly happy again.

Until Liu Qingmang called his name and said, "Zheng Feiyue, we'll talk about your gratitude and resentment with the evil god when the evil god comes. But before that, I don't know one thing."

"Excuse me, Mr. Liu, the younger generation knows everything."

Zheng Feiyue hurriedly said that at present, this is his own gold medal amulet, which can't be offended easily.

"You did a good job in arresting the remaining evils of tongtianmen before. I asked deacon sun to go to sanggui city to give you a bronze medal. You received the bronze medal, but you haven't shed blood to recognize the Lord. Why? But I think my general alliance temple is small and I don't want to work?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Feiyue really feels wronged.

He would like to say that the man wants to go to your temple. However, Deacon sun in your mouth is a spy of tongtianmen. If I go, will I listen to the general alliance or Zhuge Liang?

Of course, he couldn't say this, but for other reasons, he planned to gamble for a while. He bowed his hand and said: "to tell you the truth, the general League is the admiration of the boy's life. It's the best to join, but..."

"But what?"

Liu Qingmang asked. He seemed to be very interested in Zheng Feiyue. Before the evil god came, most of his attention was on him. As for others, even the two patriarchs, Lao Qi and Nangong, didn't pay much attention.

Zheng Feiyue showed his rebellious color: "at least I'm an indomitable man. How can I live under a woman? The woman surnamed sun is no better than you. Why is she a silver medal and I'm just a bronze medal?"

"This..." Liu Qingmang didn't expect to get such an answer. He was stunned. "Deacon sun has joined the general League for more than 800 years. During this period, he worked hard and devoted himself to his duty. He was promoted from the bronze deacon step by step. You can't be an exception."

"The main road is for mediocre talents. Genius never takes the ordinary road. I think I can at least win a silver medal with my fame and ability." Zheng Feiyue snorted gently.

At this time, a voice full of anger came from the outside: "who do you say is a mediocre?"

The voice fell, a pair of long legs entered the stone chamber, and then a beautiful woman with a woman's bun appeared. It was sun Shangxiang.

She glared at Zheng Feiyue: "it's a real villain to criticize others behind his back!"

"Well said!"

The left Dharma protector of the evil god sect clapped his hands, and the people of the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect applauded and shouted loudly.

They have long disliked this nonsense boy!

But Lao Qi and Mingqi looked at each other, and no one spoke.

They knew Zheng Feiyue and knew that he was not arrogant. Naturally, they had his consideration for such performance at the moment, so they didn't say much.

Liu Qingmang's face was not very good-looking, not because Zheng Feiyue spoke wildly, but because deacon sun suddenly broke in and said with a black face: "I want you to count the casualties. What's the matter?"

Sun Shangxiang was a little unfair and said, "statistics are good. I'm going to report it to Lord Liu."

"Speak."

"In the battle of fairy peak, there were 26 casualties in all major gates, including five seriously injured, three physically destroyed, and 18 gods and souls destroyed!"

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was silent.

The people here are all major repairs. They are allocated to each family. At least three big friars die each time.

There have been no such casualties on the east coast for thousands of years.

Liu Qingmang looked cold and said, "the number of deaths is twice as many as the number of injuries. There is no such precedent in the immortal devil war. If it's not the ghost of tongtianmen, I'm the first not to believe it!"

Sun Shangxiang looked as usual: "Lord Liu is a mirror."