Swish!

Yan Huang's words sounded in his ears, and Mousa's face changed again.

If that mysterious man unknowingly changed the flag and gave Musa and the American Temple of War a fatal knife, then at this moment, Yan Huang's words were like mending the knife, more like sprinkling salt on Musa's wounds.

Anger, grievance, doubt......

All kinds of emotions were intertwined in Mu Sa's heart, and he didn't respond to Yan Huang, but just stared at Yan Huang coldly, his expression was frighteningly cold.

At the same time, the faces of Shunsuke Nakamura of the Ancient Ninja Hall of Japan, Ku Bo and Pasang of the Ancient Buddha Sect of India were extremely ugly.

The three of them and the forces they represented were all followers of the American God of War Temple, and they all dreamed of killing Qin Feng.

Just now, Shunsuke Nakamura and Ku Bo opened their mouths to ridicule several times, all thinking that Qin Feng would definitely die, which was called a schadenfreude.

And now, just when Lille was about to make a move against Qin Feng, something suddenly happened - the Chinese martial arts community gave Moussa and the American God of War Temple a blow to the head!

At this moment, they all saw the jealousy of Moussa and the American Temple of War - that mysterious man was too terrifying!

The American God of War Temple will definitely not dare to make a move against Qin Feng in the future, and the plan to use Qin Feng and Liu Zongsheng's lives to blackmail Yan Huang into handing over the command of the Justice League will also be in vain.

The development of events was completely beyond their expectations and beyond their judgment!

The European Holy See's Hughes and Gattuso, and the African Sun Temple's Najib are waiting to see what happens.

They are not followers of the American God of War Temple, nor are they supporters of the Chinese martial arts community, but they remain neutral and need to judge the situation and make the most beneficial choice for their forces.

Originally, they thought that the careful preparation of the American martial arts community this time, especially after revealing the secret that Qin Feng is a swimming dragon, was equivalent to hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, which made the Chinese martial arts community unable to parry, but they didn't expect that the peak would turn around, and the Chinese martial arts community would come to the bottom of the kettle and use absolute strength to break the conspiracy of the American God of War Temple!

And Wukong was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he was full of doubts, but he also knew that this was not the time to speak, so he didn't make a sound, just sat there silly and happy.

For a moment, all eyes in the conference room were on Musa, waiting for Musa's decision.

"Lille, stop making a move on that yellow-skinned monkey. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Musa did not respond to Yan Huang, but gave instructions to Lille, who was in the secret prison of the US Special Operations Bureau.

"Yes, Lord War!"

Lille responded with an ugly face.

In fact, he had not made a move just now, both because Moussa had not given the final order, and because he had also heard the discussion in the conference room and learned about the change of flag.

This shocked him no less than that of Moussa and others.

In addition to the shock, he also felt extremely ashamed.

Because, just now, in order to play a double reed with Moussa and shake Yan Huang's determination, he once said uncontrollably: Yellow-skinned monkey, you said before, if I dare to kill you, the Huawu Organization, the Huaxia Martial Arts Circle, and that bullshit Tianlong Daoist will declare war on the American God of War Temple! Now, Yan Huang, the head of the Huawu Organization and the banner of the Huaxia Martial Arts Circle, is sitting in front of the screen and witnessing me kill you!

And at this moment, because the person who changed the flag was too terrifying, he couldn't make a move against Qin Feng.

It was like a silent slap in the face.

The slap doesn't make a sound, but it hurts!

In the cell, although Qin Feng didn't know what was going on, he saw that Lille's expression was even more ugly than swallowing a fly while eating, and judged that Lille didn't dare to make a move.

"Old dog, aren't you going to send me to hell? Why don't you make a move?"

After understanding this, Qin Feng sneered at the moment.

In order to compete for the dominance of the Justice League, the American God of War Temple specially dug a pit, framed him, and used such indiscriminate means to trap the Chinese martial arts community, and also tried to use his life to threaten Yan Huang......

All this filled his heart with anger!

"Huang ...... Yellow-skinned monkey, you ......"

Lille was already embarrassed and aggrieved, but when he heard Qin Feng's words at this moment, he was immediately furious.

"Do you want to do it? Yes, I promise not to fight back. Qin Feng laughed playfully.

Quack!

Facing Qin Feng's provocation and ridicule again, Lille was about to explode, his fists clenched, and the killing intent was monstrous.

And yet—

But he didn't dare to do it.

I don't dare.

Because, he knew, that mysterious person changed the flag at the top of the conference room without Musa and the others noticing, which was a warning - if the Chinese martial arts world made a move, it would definitely sweep the American God of War Temple!

And the first object of his association was the Tianlong Dao people.

He also thought of the legendary God Realm powerhouse, who had asked his eldest disciple Ye Qingtian to issue a warning, if Qin Feng was missing a hair, he would personally take action and set foot on the American God of War Temple!

At this moment, he had 10,000 reasons to believe that if he dared to make a move against Qin Feng, whether it was him, Mousa, or even the entire American God of War Temple, it would be wiped out!

"Lille, don't talk nonsense with him, close the cell door, you take the people out. ”

Seeing Lille looking annoyed and aggrieved on the screen, Moussa empathized and gave instructions at the same time.

If Lille is allowed to continue to confront Qin Feng, it will not only be Lille's torment, but also a disgrace to Moussa and the American Temple of War.

"Yes, Lord War!"

Lille accepted the order aggrievedly, then stared at Qin Feng coldly, and said in a low tone: "Close the prison door." ”

As the words fell, Lille turned and walked away.

The two peerless powerhouse overlords behind Lille were confused, and they didn't know why Lille suddenly gave up his move, and he was humiliated by Qin Feng in person.

Doubts are doubts, at this time, they absolutely did not dare to talk much, on the contrary, they carried out Lille's order as soon as possible, closed the cell door again, and then left with Lille.

With the departure of the three of Lille, Qin Feng no longer had the slightest despair and worry in his heart.

Reason told him that since Lille didn't dare to make a move, it must be the strength of the Huaxia martial arts community - it was only a matter of time before he and Liu Zongsheng left here.

"If Lille had made a move just now, would I have been able to block his blow with Silence?"

Qin Feng stood in the cell and couldn't help but ask himself secretly in his heart.

There is no answer.

But Qin Feng is confident, looking at the global martial arts world, there is absolutely no peerless powerhouse who can take over his own move!

Meanwhile.

In the conference room of the main building of the manor castle, Musa ordered that the big screen be turned off, and Qin Feng's picture disappeared.

Everyone unanimously took their eyes off the screen and looked at Yan Huang again.

"Yan Huang, what do you mean?" asked Musa in a cold voice.

"I was talking to you about the Overseas Chinese Martial Arts Association, and then you said that Qin Feng violated the rules of your American God of War Temple and wanted to kill Qin Feng, but suddenly he didn't kill him, how do I know what you mean?" Yan said lightly.

"Yan Huang, don't pretend to be stupid! Who is the person who changed the flag?"

Musa spoke again, his face slightly distorted, and his tone was gloomy to the extreme, and he felt that he wanted to dig out Yan Huang's heart and spy on the secret in Yan Huang's heart.

At the same time, the other people in the conference room were staring at Yan Huang with wide eyes, looking at Yan Huang motionlessly, waiting for Yan Huang to speak.

They want to know the answers, too!

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