The city of Monkey King

The sword is notched, and the blue flame is lingering.

Qin Feng above the Jingmen City Wall has no expression on the gap that has been burned out. It is also expected.

This Fenghua sword array was originally rushed out, and at most it was able to resist the offensive of Jinxian Peak. This Zhu Tongming is a real quasi-sacred monk. If the gap of this sword array cannot be opened, It’s too useless to mix.

Looking calmly at Zhu Tongming who stepped into the sword array, Qin Feng could see the greed in this cargo, the greed... all gathered together.

"Which name is your name? Which one of the eight children of Fenghua Valley? Who is the teacher? This can be a good person, when you return to the fairyland, say it for you, so that people can give you a position. Give you some musk when you are clear."

Zhu Tongming carried his hands, and the volley was above the Jingmen. He looked at Qin Feng with a posture of the superior. His tone was full of confidence and arrogance.

"The only person you killed is that my subordinates will love the sickle. It is the so-called debt repayment and murder. This is the truth of heaven and earth. You kill me and love, so... you will die today."

"If there is anything, I can tell the ambassador in full as soon as possible. This can be transferred to the people of Maple Valley for you. Otherwise, there will be no chance for a while."

One sentence after another, Zhu Tongming’s face was smiling with confidence.

In fact, he does not have no reason to do this.

In Zhu Tongming's view, Qin Feng is a person in Fenghua Valley, and his soul fairy is dead, and this is the case. When this matter is passed back to the fairy world, it will surely ferment, soul Xianzong and Fenghua. Valley can't do it.

The person in front of him, in Zhu Tongming's view, must be the core of the Maple Valley, if it is impossible to have the high-end gadgets of the innate Lingbao.

Once Fenghua Valley and Soul Zongzong opened, Fenghua Valley will definitely target the murder ‘censor’.

At this time, as long as he Zhu Tongming will Qin Feng's these "legacy", of course, the premise is that Qin Feng will say, conveyed to Fenghua Valley, and said that he is only acting, and at the same time find an excuse to say that the roots have not seen that innate Lingbao can transfer the resentment of Feng Huagu to his Zhu Tongming.

Of course... all this is Zhu Tongming’s own speculation.

The Qin Feng on the wall is just a faint look at Zhu Tongming. It is like watching a clown performance. This ugly acting is simply a crime.

"What? Nothing to say?"

When Zhu Tongming saw Qin Feng’s eyes, he suddenly wrinkled his brows. If there were no words left, then Feng Huagu would find trouble, and he would not be able to excuse himself.

But if you make up some of your last words, once you are not with people in Maple Valley, you will be hated.

The silence of Qin Feng... When Zhu Weiming was caught in a very embarrassing situation.

Of course, this is his self-deprecation.

Qin Feng didn't feel anything at all. He didn't know what the goods were thinking. The reason why he didn't move was because... he was doing something.

The oblique moonwood, which is sealed with the last magical thunder of the previous vicissitudes of the Golden Immortal, has a very powerful force. If it is released, it is enough to razor the entire Xiancheng.

So... Qin Feng is thinking, he should find another place to release this magic mine.

I also want to bring this bed bug in front of me to this place.

"Your death is coming, if you don't say it again, you will have no chance to say it later."

Zhu Tongming still did not give up, but also said something. The voice at the moment is obviously full of anger, because... He saw the ignorance of himself and the contempt from Qin Feng’s eyes.

A district of Jinxian Zhongpin monk, even despised him as a quasi-holy product, what is the difference between looking for death? !

"Kid, your mother has not taught you, no one in the eyes will die very badly?!"

Zhu Tongming’s eyes are condensed and killing. However, this time, it’s obviously angered, and the tone has begun to show signs of murder.

At the same time, outside the sword array, the thousands of souls and priests were all looking at Zhu Tongming, and one of them began to talk about it, because Zhu Tongming had not entered the sword array for a long time.

"Hey, look, what happened?"

"Where do I know, how did the left keep standing and not doing it."

"Left makes the adult seem to be talking to the kid, but this kid is completely unreasonable."

"Mom, this kid hasn't changed his expression all over the place. It's a model for the world."

"I guess it is scared..."

"........."

Just as everyone was talking about it, the gray-haired old man slammed his head and screamed at the monks behind him. With this anger, he scared these monks and shut up.

Everyone knows that this gray-haired old man is the first confidant of Zhu Tongming who left, and if he reverses his orders, he will not be better in the future.

"Give me shut up!"

The gray-haired old man snorted, and his eyes did not have the charming color in front of Zhu Tongming, full of the coldness of the superiors.

It is necessary for him to export and stop these people.

After all... Now in this sword array is Zhu Tongming left, and it is a big sin.

However, this gray-haired old man is also strange in his heart. Why did Zhu Tongming enter the sword array, and he has been talking for so long, but it is not a long time.

‘Left makes adults care about what...’

I can't help but wonder the secret.

At the same time, in the sword array.

Zhu Tongming's face has become ugly, thinking that he is a quasi-sacred monk, and the soul of the soul is divided into left, this identity is put on the fairyland, not many people dare to go to any place.

"Kid, since you don't want to say anything, then you are ready to die."

As soon as he raised his hand, in his palm, the blue-red flame roared, with a blue-red sword and a flame condensed from it.

"and many more."

At this time, when Zhu Tongming was ready to start, he was always talking about Qin Feng, and spoke up, but it was a simple two words, listening to Zhu Tongming.

However, afterwards, his face showed a happy color: "Hey, finally figured it out, boy, if you want to say something, hurry and say, this is your last chance."

Qin Feng just blinked at Zhu Tongming, and then he set his sights on a mountain in the direction of Tuen Mun. This is the most ideal place for him to look around.

There... It is more suitable for a cemetery. There is no more to say, but the body shape slowly rises and then turns into a streamer and rushes to the door.

"I want to see if you want to play tricks."

Zhu Tongming looked at the streamer that Qin Feng left, and snorted, but also chased it up. 2k novel reading network