My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ji Liuhe hurriedly lowered his head, "Big Brother, I'm the one who talks too much."

Feng Jiuxiao glanced around and said: "Everyone, as you have heard, the patron saint chose to leave for some reason."

"But please believe that the patron saint absolutely attaches great importance to Hongmeng and does not abandon me and wait!"

"Feng Mou is also very heartbroken about this, after all, Long Ye has always been Hongmeng's most solid backing, leading me to open up the Quartet and grow Hongmeng."

"Once upon a time, Feng Jiuxiao took the children of the clan and fought in all directions, and wherever I went, all the foreign races, without exception, bowed their heads!"

"But recently, the Bamen's younger gang has become ineffective, and the pioneers are losing money and even a large number of elite monks..." "Even today, the so-called talents we have elected, even the wild monks, can't cope with... …" "Presumably, Lord Long is planning to take the next strong medicine before choosing to leave, so that we can no longer rely on the old man and can revitalize Hongmeng's majesty!"

When these words were spoken, many people in the Eight Schools sighed and sighed, quite ashamed.

"Everyone! I, someone who came here, really understands the good intentions of Lord Long!"

"This time, the Eight Gates Grand Tournament, the reason why these wild alien races are allowed to come is because Lord Long allows us to recognize the reality!"

"If Hongmeng continues to fall like this, sooner or later it will be swallowed by the wild aliens! Our Qianqiu foundation will be destroyed by the aliens!!"

Feng Jiuxiao bowed towards the sky and said, "I swear by Feng Jiuxiao to Lord Long that I must guard Hongmeng and never let the wild aliens trample on Hongmeng's half-inch of land!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a tsunami-like applause! "Elder Feng Jiuxiao is mighty!!"

"Palace Master Fengjiuxiao! Be our patron saint!!"

"Hongmeng will never lose to Little Wilderness!!"

Many militants even began to curse and spurn Ren Tiankuo, Ji Hantian and others just now.

"This Wind Nine Heavens, the acting is really amazing," Su Qingxue sneered.

"How can a simple individual be powerful and build a nine-fold heavenly palace."

Xiao Wangge looked worried: "Uncle, it's not easy to handle this time. The patron saint really seems to be gone. We are alone and alone. Should we not withdraw first, let's make a long-term plan?"

Ye Fan silently said nothing, Xiao Wangge had to sigh bitterly.

"Haha...haha..." Zhou Hankong smirked angrily: "Feng Jiuxiao! Don't pretend to be! You can really make a fool of yourself!"

"The patron saint has always said something! Since the eight-door competition this time, the first place can make a wish to the patron saint, how can he leave?"

Qi Sanchuan chuckled and said, "Zhou Hankong, are you stupid?

To make a wish to the patron saint, it is not necessary to make a wish with Long Ye! "

"If Hongmeng chooses a new patron saint, won't the first place still make a wish?"

"Yes, in terms of strength and qualifications, our palace lord is the most suitable candidate to succeed the patron saint," Ji Liuhe said loudly.

The masters of the Xuan Ming clan in the Beihan Temple suddenly refused to accept it.

"Fuck you shit! What kind of virtue is Feng Jiuxiao, outsiders don't know, who in Hongmeng doesn't know?"

"Just as his son caught the sky, killed him and married his wife, he was full of evil, and he blindly shielded him!"

"Feng Yun San is such a great young man, because he is not your own, and has been imprisoned by you for so long!"

"The young talents who pioneered with Fengyunsan at the beginning can all come out to testify, how did you persecute the flesh and blood of your subordinates!"

"Even his biological daughter, Feng Tayue, couldn't see it, and went straight into the dark door!"

"A licentious and innocent guy who is also worthy to succeed Hongmeng's patron saint?"

The people in the Nineth Heaven Palace naturally couldn't listen to them, one by one they released coercion, and their expressions were fierce.

But the people in the Beihan Temple are not weak, and several of them directly enter the Xuanming Ice Soul form and fight against these Shenlong masters.

All of a sudden, the scene was full of flaming dragons on one side, and icy wind on the other side! "Feng Jiuxiao, even if Lord Long is gone, I, Zhou Hankong, will not approve it. You come to be the patron saint of Hongmeng."

Zhou Hankong's face was gloomy and cold, and his long hair was directly turned into white, like ice crystals.

The light around him faded quickly, as if entering the dark night.

"The God of Winter..." Seeing this scene, Su Qingxue couldn't help but exclaimed: "The bloodline cultivation base of Han Kong this week is no small thing."

"Sister Qingxue, aren't you also the **** of winter?

Each other, right? "

Wuye said with a smile.

"No... Zhou Hankong's Winter God, the temperature is far lower than mine, and it's more relaxed, I'm far from reaching this state," Su Qingxue said.

"Sister Qingxue has good eyesight. Many people think that I am Hongmeng's monk second only to Feng Jiuxiao, but in fact, Zhou Hankong has surpassed me for nearly ten thousand years."

Xiao Wangge squinted his eyes and said, "This Zhou Hankong, since his beloved wife was taken away by Feng Jiuxiao, he has been suffering hard for this day."

"Even if the patron saint is gone, the power of himself and Beihan Temple will be the strongest opponent of the Nine Heavens Palace."

Ye Fan nodded, he had already seen that, in terms of overall strength, the dozens of people on the side of the Beihan Temple were really at odds with the Jiuzhong Heavenly Palace.

Even though Feng Jiuxiao still has the advantage, if the sacrifice is heavy, it is hard to guarantee that other forces will take advantage of it.

"Zhou Hankong, you are in vain as the veteran of Hongmeng, which really disappoints this seat."

Feng Jiuxiao looked sad, "For the sake of personal grievances, you sold the entire Magnificent Future to the wild aliens. Can your conscience be safe?"

"Why is there no reason to sin, Feng Jiuxiao, why did I betray Hongmeng?"

Zhou Hankong sneered.

Feng Jiuxiao stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Xuwang, who was standing among the Xuanming clan.

"That Zhou Xuwang, his body is a savage demon king named Satan!"

"You Xuan Ming clan, send a demon to participate in the competition, and still want to make a wish with the patron saint?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled again! "what!?

Zhou Xuwang is the devil? "

"How could it be that he doesn't have a devilish breath?"

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, did Feng Jiuxiao discover it?

Even if it was the demon who came, no one had discovered Satan except for the level of Jeros.

The Protoss of Tai Cang also looked surprised, obviously he did not expect that Satan was this young man.

Ye Fan could see that he also benefited from the realm of true gods and Wushuang.

"This Feng Jiuxiao is hidden deep enough, so I can't say it until now?"

Xiao Xiner said.

"It's useless to say it, Satan doesn't admit it, who can forcefully break it?"

Patricia said.

Zhou Xuwei's face was calm, as if he was not the object of all condemnation on the scene.

"Feng Jiuxiao, I don't even know what you are talking about. Falsehood is my son. When did he become a demon, why didn't I know?"

Zhou Hankong sneered and said: "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, what if vain is a demon?"

"This time, the patron saint also invited wild demons and other tribes to watch the battle."

"Don't think that you can cover up your ugliness by talking about some side-by-side things!"

"Do you want to be a patron saint?

I wanted to cover the sky with one hand, my Xuan Ming was the first one to refuse! ! "

With a solemn expression on Feng Jiuxiao's face, he suddenly took a step and instantly came to Zhou Xuwang!