As soon as Shen Feng went down the mountain, he received the bad news from the dragon group!
However, the current news is that Dongfang Hong is missing and his bones have not been found. Although Shen Feng doesn't believe Dongfang Hong will die, he still rushed to Nanling city overnight.
"Shit!"
Shen Feng looked at the devastation of Nanling branch and clenched his teeth, which was obviously the Revenge of the bloody temple!
At this time, Yin Lao, wearing a black robe, came over. His face was dignified. As a master, the situation at the scene seemed not optimistic.
It is said that Nanling branch was destroyed by the regiment, and many senior executives came.
"How's it going? Did you find anyone? " Shen Feng hurriedly asked Yin Laoshen.
"Not yet, but..."
Yin was about to stop talking. Shen Feng quickly asked, "but what?"
"From what I have known him for many years, he would rather die than retreat." Old Yin is worried about the tunnel.
"Then you mean, elder Dongfang, he's really dead!" Shen Feng clenched his fist and his eyes became red.
"Not necessarily. Everything is inconclusive for the time being." Yin Lao continued, "but from now on, what you just said is likely to be true. There is also a sandstorm angel."
The scene was full of yellow sand. Shen Feng and the sandstorm angel had a hand in hand, which he couldn't understand better.
Moreover, in order to keep the death angel secret, he did not share the news that the death angel told him with the rest of the dragon group.
Although the biggest traitor Xu Sheng has been caught, there is no guarantee that there is no one in the dragon group who has not surfaced, just as the angel of death is his person.
"I have a way to know." Shen Feng said in a deep voice.
Then he came to a place where there was no one and called the angel of death, but there was no response from the angel of death.
Shen Feng knows that he can't call again after making a phone call, which will cause doubt and can only wait for an answer for a while
On the roof of the villa with red tea, Shen Feng looked at the starry sky and was worried.
Every time he came to Nanling, he would basically come to tea here to have a look. Instinctively, tea had gone to Haining, but she came back again.
"What's the matter with you?" Tea leaned against him and asked faintly.
"Nothing. I just feel a little confused." Shen Feng said faintly.
"What can you tell me?" Tea wearing thin pajamas, white lotus root arm wrapped around Shen Feng's neck, and exhaled in his ear like an orchid tunnel.
"Some things are better not to know." Shen Feng looked at the beauty in front of him and showed a spoiled smile on his face. "Promise me, you must protect yourself, no matter what happens."
"Well, I know. Don't worry. I'll take good care of myself." Tea sitting on his body, twisted her delicate body and said, "I envy lengfei sister. What should I do?"
"What do you envy? Do you want to eat behind my back? " A woman's voice came from downstairs.
"Who?" When Shen Feng was about to look down, he saw Li Yuzhou jump into the roof.
The relationship between red tea and Li Yuzhou was very good at the last Lingwu conference. This time, the two women also returned to Nanling together.
"No, I'm aboveboard. How about eating?" Tea smiled and said.
"I also want a share. This time I can't accompany you to Nanling for nothing." Li Yuzhou generally walked to Shen Feng's side, and the two women held Shen Feng's arm from left to right.
"What are you two doing?" Shen Feng looked at the two women and smiled bitterly. Tonight is another night of exertion.
"Guess what." Tea smiled and gently kissed Shen Feng's lips.
"Well, you should eat first, and I want to..." Li Yuzhou tooted his mouth, some sour Tunnel
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In the headquarters base of the blood temple, all the Blood Angels and Blazing Angels of the blood Temple gathered together and stood in front of their own statues.
On the middle throne, the Lord of the temple sits on the throne.
"Ha ha..." his smile lingered in the whole hall.
"I can kill Dongfang Hong this time. Revenge and sandstorm are indispensable! This time, I'll give you two a credit! " The Lord of the temple laughed at them.
"Thank you for your cultivation. This time, thanks to the Chris sword given by your master, you can easily kill Dongfang Hong." Luo Yun knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
With that, he presented Dongfang Hong's broken sword with both hands.
The sandstorm angel just saluted and did not kneel down.
Although it is a blazing angel in the blood temple in name, it has its own faith in its heart.
"Brush!" The Lord of the temple waved with one hand, and a Black Mist lingered on the broken sword, and then flew back to his hand.
"Ha ha, that's right. This is the old miscellaneous Mao's sword of Dongfang Hong." The Lord of the temple laughed.
Last time he fought with Dongfang Hong and Yin Lao, Dongfang Hong used this weapon!
"Master, in my opinion, we might as well take this sword back to the dragon group and tell the dragon group about Dongfang Hong's death." Luo Yun thought.
"No!"
The Lord of the temple took the broken sword, looked around in his hand and said, "I'll keep it and put it on the highest building of my temple headquarters. This is our booty!"
"Yes! Master wise! The master's decision greatly shocked the spirit of the dragon group. In the future, we can see this broken sword every time we go in and out of the temple. It proves that we are the nemesis of the dragon group. " Luo Yun must pat the horse path.
"Ha ha, well said, well said!" The Lord of the temple laughed wildly after hearing Luo Yun's words.
Other Blood Angels and Blazing Angels watched Luo Yun be praised one after another, and their eyes showed dissatisfaction.
Soon after Luo Yun joined the blood temple, he was promoted to blood angel, now he became a blazing angel, and was rewarded with Chris's sword... Everything was jealous.
But at this time, Luo Yun was the red man in front of the Lord of the temple. No one dared to say more.
So everyone said in unison, "master is wise!"
"You all go down, and revenge will stay with me." The Lord of the temple waved his hand.
"Yes."
Everyone answered and turned away.
"Master, what can I do for you?" Luo Yun asked the Lord of the temple.
"The task of putting the sword up is up to you." The Lord of the temple first said to him.
"Yes." Luo Yun agreed without hesitation.
"You said, with Shen Feng's character, if I put the sword here, would he dare to take it away?" The Lord of the temple said to Luo Yun with deep meaning.
"You mean you want to use this sword as bait?" Luo Yun was also happy. Unexpectedly, the Lord of the temple had such an intention. He couldn't help but raise a trace of admiration