Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 1033: I miss you so much [6]

He was raised by the Holy King from an early age, and he is different from everyone in Guangyao Temple. His martial arts and so on are all taught by the Holy King. Therefore, in the face of the Holy King, he is not afraid of it. It is impossible!

The wrath of the Holy King is extraordinary, partly because Moline failed to get back to the mercenary commander, partly because he was approaching the Temple of Light with a cold murder!

"Please ask the Holy King to be angry! Merlin is only impulsive, no intention to offend!" Knowing that Moline would not speak and argue, Meng Haotian replaced him.

Cleverness like Meng Haotian, he knows very well that the Holy King is exceptionally favored to Merlin. Even if he makes a mistake, as long as there is an excuse, the Holy King will forgive him.

Although the Holy King did not say it, but Meng Haotian knew that the Holy King also hoped that he would open his mouth instead of Merlin.

Coldly squatting on the lotus, there is no expression on the golden mask, but the supreme gods are still convincing, and the holy priest is open: "Merlen, everything you give me, the identity of the ink lotus, the lotus Strength, what dissatisfaction do you have?"

Moline slowly looked up and his voice was low, and he actually said something that shocked everyone!

"I hate Moline."

Meng Haotian looked at him with surprise and madness. Is this Molin really crazy today, and dare to say such words in front of the saints, should he say that he is simple or stupid?

"Hate?" The light spread, and the Saint stepped out of the Temple of Light, step by step, golden robes, golden masks, everything seemed so sacred and dreamy.

"If you are not the ink lotus, what else can you be? Without the identity and strength of the ink lotus, you are nothing!"

The holy prince suddenly raised his hand, and the golden scepter slowly formed in his hand. At the top of the scepter, the bright red gems glowed with brilliance.

Gently lifted the scepter, a beam of light flashed, and rushed to the ink lotus, but the next second, the magical beast suddenly appeared in front of the ink lotus, the huge body blocked him, the beam of light hit him mercilessly Dark and bulky body!

The light flashed, the magical beast still has no damage, but there is a faint bloodshot in the huge eyes!

The St. King stared at the illusionist and looked at it. The light was complicated and the breath was very cold. However, nothing was said. Turning around, the light converges and disappears.

The door of the Temple of Light was slowly closed, and all the rays disappeared, and the surroundings were quiet again.

The people nearby saw this scene, and they dared not say more. Everyone was ashamed, pretending to see nothing, and leaving.

The illusionary beast returned to the space of the beast without saying a word, and the movements were rare and somewhat sluggish and exhausted.

The uneasiness in Meng Haotian's heart finally retreated slowly, and there was a false alarm. The forehead was still full of cold sweat.

"Moline respects, go back."

Moline whispered: "What else?"

Meng Haotian looked awkward and thought about it. He said, "Please forgive me for not answering. I have never thought about this question. As a person who shines in the temple, I have known since childhood that the loyalty to the Holy King is the only thing I want. Things to do."

Molin's pale face showed a painful and bitter look, slowly turning around and walking back.

The long, wide steps, his figure looks small like an ant.

Meng Haotian sighed softly, and the feeling in his heart was too complicated. He also could not describe what it was.

"See Red Lotus Zun!" Meng Haotian wanted to turn and leave, but suddenly heard the voice of the maid panicked, and couldn't help but cluster.