Chapter 389: Killing the God of War

It has been three days since the Governor was sealed.

The world only knows that Chu Feng made a governor of the Zhenbei Army,

Then......

There was no movement.

It's just that the occasional people who go to Loulan can learn that South Loulan has been blocked for three days.

A red robe stepped behind Chu Feng.

"Idol, Yu Wenhang, the richest man in the landless city who fled the border, has already been recruited, and when he was discovered, he was still at the border, picking up the warriors secretly sent by the Central Plains for the royal family. ”

She stared at the man in front of her, visibly worried.

Chu Feng has been three days and three nights, not eating or drinking.

Hearing the news, the white hair finally opened his eyes: "Continue to check, remember, don't use the door, just use the cobweb." ”

Poinsettia nodded.

For so many years, there has been a steady stream of warriors or civilians from the Central Plains to Northern Europe, but they have never been discovered.

It is enough to show how hidden Lu Shen is.

If you use the door check, I am afraid that it can only arouse the vigilance of the other party.

But

Even so, Lu Shen, who was far away in Wentang, has been in a hurry in recent days.

As early as the day he learned that Chu Feng had been crowned the governor, he was already frightened, and Chu Feng didn't move for three days, and the chief of the Wentang was even more panicked.

South Lou Lanne.

Poinsettia was silent for a long time and continued to speak: "That Ling Tian God of War, when he learned that you had made him the governor, he left the Martial Sect in a fit of rage. ”

"Lu Shen and the others wanted to keep him as the 'Governor of Wumen', but what they got was a ......"

"Just say it. Chu Feng said lightly.

"I, Lin Lingtian, am the heir of the Supreme Lin family, and it is not uncommon for me to be the governor of the position, and only some vulgar goods can cherish the broom, goodbye, the deity has gone back to be the son of the world. ”

The spring breeze is blowing.

Chu Feng finally got up: "Prepare the car." ”

Poinsettia delighted.

Idols can move, at least better than not eating or drinking here, and being depressed!

"Where are you going? Wentang? or going to interrogate that Yu Wenhang?"

Chu Feng shook his head: "Neither." ”

Looking back at the scabbard that stood on the stone tablet,

Chu Feng gently took it and pulled out the red blade under the piano, and on the tip of the knife, the blood roared instantly, and then, he said slowly: "Go kill, God of War." ”

I still remember three days ago.

The persistent eyes of the red pupils.

'Brother, you must kill that Lin Lingtian and reign over the world!'

Poinsettia body, slightly stiff.

Go kill ...... Mars?

Idol this, want to challenge head-on, that Lin family's royal son??

"What?" Chu Feng turned his head and looked at her levelly, smiling: "Do you think I can't beat me?"

"Forehead......" Poinsettia hurriedly shook her head: "No, that's not what it means, it's just ...... That Ling Tian God of War has already returned to the Lin family, Hong'er is afraid that there are more powerful masters in that supreme family......"

Nonsense said a bunch of them.

Hong'er was stunned and shook her head violently.

Then, the apricot tongue spit lightly, and the beautiful eyes looked directly at Chu Feng: "Idol, I believe in you, I'll go and call someone......"

"No, I don't. Chu Feng shook his head: "You send me to Dayong, it's fine." ”

There is no deliberate hiding.

When Chu Feng got into the ordinary car, he went east from Nanloulan.

Until Zhangjia Dayong City.

And, on the border of the imperial capital to the north of Dayong, in the Lu family, Lu Shen, who was wearing the third gold-wire glasses, gasped: "He, he didn't come?

In the past few days, he has been so worried that he can't even sleep well.

"I really didn't come, the car stopped in Dayong, and then ...... We lost it. ”

Wow –

Lu Shen's face changed greatly.

Lost?

Isn't this more terrifying??

"Check me out, find out what he's doing!!"

He only felt a tingling in his scalp.

It's been three days, and the spirit and will have been tortured.

In the past few days, the more silent Chu Feng was, the more worried he became!

It's only been three days.

He felt as if three centuries had passed.

Dayong City, every street, there is a surveillance video, and there is also his eyeliner, this person, how can you say that it is gone?

As everyone knows,

At this moment, Chu Feng didn't have the heart to make a move on him.

What Chu Shiyi left behind, one is a debt, one is hatred, and the other is a wish.

The slaughter of the Nordic prince is revenge.

Now to kill Lin Lingtian, it is a wish.

As for debt collection?

He has to check this debt slowly.

The whole country of Kyushu, for so many years, how many warriors, or civilians, disappear every year for no reason??

The eight hundred divine soldiers of Northern Europe alone, each of them has the blood of hundreds of Central Plains warriors in their hands!

If you think about it,

Let's just say that in the landless city, how many poor teenagers and girls in their families have been 'recommended' to study abroad under the expectant eyes of their families.

Those parents who look forward to it day and night, feel that their son or daughter is out of breath,

The boys and girls are also full of gratitude and are determined to go abroad to make a difference.

Who wants to,

The great good people in their eyes did not give them a chance, but gave them a death cage.

Instead, it was sent to Northern Europe and made slaves!

Both men and women.

If you have good talent, raise them for the royal family to hunt.

If you have poor talent, if you are good-looking, you can still be a servant girl, and let the powerful play with it,

More, bury the corpses of Northern Europe.

How many teenagers and girls will stay in Northern Europe forever?!

Compared to a real villain like Song Qiluo.

Chu Feng felt that such a national pillar moth as Lu Shen ...... More, damn it!!

kept saying that it was for the Central Plains and for the sake of righteousness, but it was all a matter of losing conscience.

These blood debts......

Chu Feng has to let Lu Shen, the chief of the Wentang who is directing the country, take his time and pay it back!

Zhangjiajie.

A black-haired young man with a face covered in scars stood at the bottom of countless cliffs.

His appearance.

It was Lin Yinrong during the disfigurement period.

In the past, he had asked Lin Yuanwei countless times, where was the Lin family.

That tiger minister has always been secretive, and he only said that it was too early.

Early fart.

Before he played the piano outside Dandong City, he had secretly planted cause and effect on Lin Lingtian.

etc.,

It's him who went back to Lin's house!

"You've come to the right place, two guests. Beside Chu Feng, a small trader was working hard in front of him: "Let me show you the photo, last night, it is said that on the top of this family boundary, there was a glow! Come, buy a piece of Buddha card, you can win the favor of my Dayong Mountain Buddha." ”

"Mountain Buddha, ensure that the two of them have a worry-free future. "The vendor, holding up the picture, kept selling.

Finally, he sold the two Buddha cards for fifty yuan.

He hurriedly picked up the money, but when he turned around, he was stunned.

Impression......

Just now, there was still a person standing here, why did it disappear as soon as he turned his head?

The vendor was not lying about one thing.

Last night, the glow on the top of Dayong Mountain came from the Eight Mirrors,

The reason why there is a glow is because ...... The son of the Lin family, known as the god of war in the world, went home again, and the light of the sect was still three hundred zhang!

It can be called a real dragon in the world.

Eight Mirror Terrace.

A woman in a snow-white coat stood on the top of a mountain with a look of concern.

Not long since.

Her Qin family is also one of the two hidden royal families?

She was once radiant,

In the secular world, it is the mysterious hall master, playing with Chu Feng to applaud.

And, in the hidden family, she is the saint of the Qin family!

But since that day,

The female phantom behind Chu Feng suppressed her Qin clan with a single sword.

Every time he thought of this, Qin Yao burst into laughter.

Two fiancés before and after.

One Lin Feng, one Lin Lingtian.

The ex-fiancé said that it was good, it was called affectionate and sexual, and if it was ugly, he was a waster.

But...... That day, Lin Lingtian came back with a broken hand and foot, and injured her with one palm, and she knew that her current fiancé was not a good person.

For example, when she came back from the world last night, the glow was still 300 zhang, and the high-ranking son of the Lin family didn't even look at her fiancée.

For Lin Lingtian.

When the Qin clan was completely wiped out, she was already a burden, and if she didn't still have a reputation, she would have been abandoned a long time ago.

She is Qin Yao.

Looking at the worldly outside the Eight Mirrors, Qin Yao clenched his fists.

There is a deep unwillingness.

Can...... So what?

Hate?

Before that, she didn't actually hate Chu Feng.

At the beginning, in order to prove herself, she didn't want to be bound by the family and marry someone she didn't like, so she went down the mountain to set up an underground hall and also went to tease, the feelings of the teenage boy caused him to be surrounded by hundreds of guns, and he almost died......

Qin Yao was actually ashamed in his heart.

Then he deliberately reminded him several times, also wanting to give Chu Feng a chance and let him escape.

It's to fill that guilt.

She really wanted to say that when she planned the 'Mu Qianqian flight crash', they were all seven in the imperial capital, and she Qin Yao really didn't participate in it, and she didn't bother to participate.

"In your eyes, am I really that vicious?"

"Why?!"

Qin Yao sometimes cried and mourned, and sometimes annoyed.

As the last person in the Qin family, staying in the Lin family for so long, facing those eyes that were respectful to her on the surface and disdainful in his heart, Qin Yao only felt that he was about to go crazy.

"Young lady, it's time to eat. From time to time, a servant, standing behind her, bowed his head slightly.

It's just that the unscrupulous and undisguised in his eyes.

These days.

Everyone could see that His Highness did not like this young lady.

Their respect is only superficial respect.

Let's be honest.

They enslaved the house, and many people liked to talk about this holy daughter of the Qin family at night.

Gee.

That rabbit, that ass, round, who wouldn't want to get their hands on it?

When the slave was in the clouds, the beauty in front of him was cold: "You're not afraid of being gouged out?"

Hearing this, the slave was stunned.

Then he hurriedly bowed his head: "No, don't dare!"

On the surface, he was respectful, but he laughed in his heart, and muttered: "Martial arts have been abolished, and His Royal Highness doesn't care about you, what else do you pretend to be besides a title?"

One day, His Highness Ling Tian announced that he had completely abandoned you,

When the time comes, I will definitely join hands with my brothers and completely press you to the ground.

However.

As soon as his words fell, the beauty in front of him slapped him.

The slave was disdainful in his heart, took a step, and avoided without hesitation: "Young lady, let's go." ”

"You!" Qin Yao was furious.

This time, the slave had an aggressive look in his eyes that was undisguised.

Want to hit me?

If you haven't been abolished, it's okay to say, now?

No matter how bad Lao Tzu is, he is also a slave of the Supreme Lin family, and he also has a three-layer realm of martial arts!

You, can you hit me?

The slave laughed.

Qin Yao's red lips bit lightly, full of anger, and didn't wait for her to speak,

In front of him, piercing applause came out of thin air, and the slave spun around in the air, hit the stone, and spat blood.

Syllable!

Resounding throughout the valley.