"Really?" Shen Feng cold tunnel.
"Really, really." Ghost Musashi answered again and again.
Shen Feng raised his mouth slightly, then turned his head and looked at hidekawa Zhitian not far away.
Hidekawa Toyoda looked at Shen Feng and stared at himself. The cold sweat immediately flowed down and subconsciously clenched the samurai sword in his hand.
"Then the man who kneels down and apologizes will choose him!" Shen Feng stared at HIDA hidekawa road.
Ghost Musashi was surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Feng chose hidekawa Zhitian, the future successor of the shrine. If he represented the shrine, the face of the shrine would still be lost.
"Can you change another person?" Ghost Musashi weak tunnel.
"Now you don't have to discuss, either promise or die!" The broken rainbow in Shen Feng's hand was sharp, and the blade pointed directly at ghost Musashi. The cold killing intention locked him in an instant.
Ghost Musashi looked at the blade and pointed at himself. He bit his teeth. It's so far. He has to agree if he doesn't agree.
"Good! I promise you! "
"If you dare to play tricks, the shrine will no longer exist. Even the bloody temple can't protect you! I'll do what Shen Feng said! " Shen Feng shouted loudly.
With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the shrine gate. Where he passed, the shrine warriors retreated and gave way to a passage.
Tie Yi also followed behind him... They walked out of the East Island shrine in such a swagger
Shen Feng also learned from the original Dongfang Hong. He was only deterred by force and did not kill everything.
This will also leave a way for the Tianhua society. After all, the Tianhua society will still exist on the East Island. If the shrine is slaughtered by itself, the Tianhua society will not continue to exist on the East Island anyway.
Ghost Musashi looks at the back of Shen Feng and Tie Yi, and then looks at the burning shrine hall. The whole person seems to be several decades old.
Although the casualties of the Shrine were not as good as those of Dongfang Hong, five Baqi warriors were lost, and most of the shrine hall was burned.
"Hey." Ghost Musashi sighed, like a vented ball. He almost fell to the ground. A warrior hurried to help him
Outside the gate of the shrine, Shen Feng's pace towards the car is getting slower and slower. Tie Yi doesn't dare to be too close to Shen Feng. After all, he hasn't been released from the demonized state.
"Hoo..." a cool evening wind blew, Shen Feng's evil Qi dispersed with the wind, and his body fell down with the evening wind.
Seeing this, Tie Yi hurried to Shen Feng and helped him.
But at this time, he found that Shen Feng had fainted. His coma was not caused by injury, but by collapse. Tonight, he almost fought the whole East Island shrine with one person's strength.
Because of the this, Shen Feng didn't put away his evil spirit in front of the ghost Musashi. Otherwise, people in shrine would break their promises and fall into a more dangerous situation.
"This boy is really fighting." Tie Yi looks at Shen Feng in a coma and shakes his head, but his words are full of admiration and appreciation.
After that, he helped Shen Feng into the car and went straight down the mountain
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Two days later.
Yunchang almond hall has always been the ancestral motto of hanging pots to help the world. Both rich and poor can get good treatment here. Therefore, there is a lot of noise here all day, and an endless stream of people come here to see doctors,
At this time, outside Yunchang almond hall, a BMW stopped by the side of the road. On the back seat of the BMW sat a charming woman smoking a cigarette. She also held a black cat without a trace of miscellaneous hair in her arms.
This beauty is Liu Xiang, and the big man driving has always been loyal to follow his demon sect traitor.
Because the sand scorpion refining the antidote was purchased by almond hall, Ren Daoyuan always felt something strange, so Liu Xiang came here to investigate under the order of Ren Daoyuan.
"Sister Xiang, how can I go in and check this time? You can't check one prescription by one. " The big man looked at the bustling crowd and frowned.
Although Liu Xiang was assigned here, she didn't know that it was about the antidote she wanted.
"You'd better go." Liu Xiang opened the window and spoke faintly to the black cat in her arms.
"Meow." The black cat gave a cry, jumped out quickly, went straight to the back door of almond hall, and disappeared in sight
Almond hall is a traditional Chinese medicine hall. There are flowers and trees everywhere in the backyard. It has been inherited for a hundred years. There are ancient pavilions everywhere. A cat can swagger here without being suspected.
But people who come and go don't know that a 'spy' is lurking between flowers and trees.
The black cat has an extremely sensitive sense of smell. He can quickly find out where and what medicine is being refined.
So after a few turns in Almond hall, it immediately locked in a room in a remote corner.
This room is tightly closed. It is where Zhang Wenfan and his grandchildren refine the antidote.
Because this matter is very confidential, in order not to let more people know, there is no guard at door.
Even so, the black cat did not dare to approach rashly, but lay far away outside the grass and quietly listened to the movement inside... But after waiting for a long time, there was nothing else in it.
The black cat thought for a moment and was ready to sneak over, jump on the windowsill and see what was going on inside.
However, just before it was close to the windowsill and jumped up, "Hua la..." a crisp bell rang, the bell hanging at the door of the room suddenly rang, and a breath rushed out of the bell in an instant.
The bell here is used to ward off evil spirits. Large families such as Zhangjia naturally have some town houses.
"No!" The black cat's face was surprised. Although the attack power of this breath was not strong, it would remind Zhangjia people.
Without the slightest hesitation, it turned and ran towards the distance, and disappeared in the blink of an eye
As soon as the black cat ran away, the door of the room suddenly opened. Zhang Yong rushed out and looked around, but he didn't see anything.
"Is it the wind?" Zhang Yong looked up at the bell above his head and said to himself.
"It's impossible. It's an evil ward handed down by our ancestors. Even if it's a force 10 gale, it won't sound. It must be something unclean."
While talking, Zhang Wenfan in a big coat came out of the room.
"In broad daylight, can't you go to hell?" Zhang Yong looked at everything around him and frowned.
"Things handed down by the older generation won't go wrong!" Zhang Wenfan stared at the bell hanging at the door and said in a deep voice.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he was alert