Chapter 2872

"So, the Deputy cabinet leader is not really valued by the Dragon Emperor?"

Xiao Huan looks surprised.

Seeing this, Zhuge Feng looked around and pointed at it.

"Shh, you can't say that in the future, or I can't keep you."

Even Chu Zhennan, the most powerful man, can't really stand firm in Wanchao Pavilion.

What's more, he is just a counselor.

"Well, he's really suspicious! However, if you fight with Bai Chen, it's exactly what you want. Today you can get what you want. "

"Alas."

Zhuge Feng shook his head and said nothing with a bitter smile.

Now the white Chen, the actual strength has reached what kind of degree, still don't know.

But sixty years will definitely transform him!

If it's really just a simple fight with him, Zhuge Feng still feels that he has five chances to win.

But what if the other side just wants to use the sword?

Then he

Can only rely on the strength of the rochamen.

"Bai Chen, you only have the body. I really don't believe it. With your ugly constitution, you have the ability to reach the 80 star God..."

Eighty gods are a watershed.

In Zhuge Feng's view, as long as Bai Chen does not reach this level, he will never pose any real threat to Wanchao Pavilion and Luocha gate.

In contrast, we should always pay attention to the actions of Xumi temple.

Top priority!

"Now we're waiting for Murong to return in triumph."

Zhuge Feng coolly smile, ambition in the eyes, without reservation at the moment revealed.

……

"Who are you?"

On the other hand, Ling can also met a person who blocked the way.

This man is slender and stands with a gun. He looks thin, but he is like a god of war, which makes Ling can not dare to come forward.

"Luocha gate, night Luocha."

Murong cheered coldly at night.

Night Rocha?!

Hearing the name, Ling can's face suddenly sank down.

Isn't the second one!

Moreover, it is said that the cultivation of yeluocha is infinitely close to the Xuanwu emperor.

The strong

How can I be his enemy!

Ling remnant's eyes are quite scared of sweeping over Murong's body at night, and immediately stares at the front.

There is still a long way to go from Xumi temple. Even if the fluctuation of spiritual power breaks out, it is difficult to ask for help.

Am I really going to die here!

"What do you think?"

Murong night curiously slants a head, don't seem to rush to start.

Seeing this, Ling can sneered: "I'm thinking about how you will die in the hands of the patriarch in the future!"

"Oh? At this time, you don't want to do anything about it, but to provoke me? "

"In Lao Tzu's world, there has never been the word" Zhou Xuan. "

Ling can's fiery temper was instantly angered, and immediately flashed to Murong night. Then he jumped in the air and swept away.

Bang!

With Murong night raised a hand, lingcan't fly from the sole of the foot, also homeopathy kick in the above.

The whole sky, a sudden tremor.

Ling can was shocked when a circle of water ripple spread.

"You are so weak, I really can't raise my interest, but I didn't expect that Zhuge Feng could not only conclude that chenyao sword sect would send people to Xumi temple, but also predicted that the person sent must be you, he is really the first wise man in Xinglan ~"

Zhuge Feng?

He!

"Alas, it's just a pity that such a brilliant man would join Wanchao Pavilion. If he joined our Luocha gate, he would certainly be valued by the master's love for talent." Murong night with a play, in the fingertip burst out of the vast force, directly Ling canzhen fly out.

Such a powerful force, let him roll continuously in the air, even if it is hard to make his body stop rolling.

Boom!

Ling disabled into a light, directly into the mountains, shake up the mountains within the radius, collapsed a large area.

"Am I heavy?"

Looking at the figure coughing blood violently in the ruins, Murong night was surprised to pick an eyebrow, and then took back his index finger. He thought that it was too difficult to control his strength in this way.

This monster!

Ling can slowly stood up, his face was very pale.

Just Murong night that seems to inadvertently play a finger, has made Ling can suffered heavy damage.

If it had not been for his body, it would have fallen on the spot."In the past hundred years, I have tried my best to practice, and I have not been slack for a day. I have finally broken through the threshold of the universe. But in front of the real strong, am I still a mole ant generation?"

Ling can clenched his hands tightly into a fist, and the blood on his body had dyed his clothes red.

At the moment, his heart is so unwilling.

But everything, from Murong night appeared in front of him, has been doomed, he did not result in resistance.

"You have no chance to escape. Let's go."

Murong came here cold at night and didn't like to say too much rubbish.

He just wanted to capture Ling can and finish the task.

It was Zhuge Feng who knew in advance and successfully predicted that Ling can melt the fog and be sent to Xumi temple.

And he is just an executor.

With the invisible palm wind whistling through Murong's night sleeve robe, Ling can't stop his eyes, and the whole person froze instantly.

At the last moment of despair, he seemed to see Zishan, the eldest lady of tianhaizong.

She is gentle and quiet, understanding, knowledgeable, and beautiful.

She followed herself to this day, though she could not bring her children because she was angry.

But over the years, the couple are still in harmony, and there is no contradiction because of this.

Purple shirt

After that, I can't accompany you to protect you.

You must

Live strong.

……

A drop of blood tears, across the corner of Ling can's eyes, he finally closed his eyes with hatred.

……

"Brother Ling!"

In a compartment, the purple shirt, who was taking a nap, suddenly sat up.

With this exclamation, the two maids outside pushed the door and came in.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am?"

The maid came to her in a hurry.

"Brother Ling, something happened to him! Something happened to him

"Madam, how can it be? You have a nightmare..."

"No! There must be something wrong with him, no - "

purple shirt grabs his hair madly, tears break through his eyes.

Since Ling can left, she has been restless.

But just now, she had a bad dream.

"Come on, help me up! I'm going out to have a look. "