Chapter 411: White Wolf with Empty Gloves

The eightfold hall demon only felt cold all over, and in an instant, the spiritual sea in his body seemed to be out of control, and he could no longer operate any supernatural powers.

However, this situation only appeared for a thousandth of a moment, and then disappeared.

But the effect is like this long-standing big man, pouring a basin of ice water from head to toe.

"You-"

His face turned pale, and after a moment, the gaze of the eightfold hall suddenly became deep.

And Zhan Feihong gave him this lesson, because it was too fast, the surrounding crowd couldn't detect it at all, and only as a party to the Great Perfection of the Ten Patterns Spirit Pill, he could barely understand the horror in it.

"You come with me. ”

After secretly breathing for a moment, the eight-fold hall demon slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, the scarlet in Zhan Feihong's eyes had long since disappeared, and he heard the other party's proposal, so he walked over without saying a word.

The two of them walked out of the residence one after the other, and the rest of the people only looked at it and secretly began to discuss.

And the fourfold acolyte standing next to the eightfold hall demon wanted to keep up with their footsteps, but was blocked by the other party's raised hand, and he quickly paused his body, not daring to make another attempt.

When the two of them came to a no-man's place, the eight-fold hall surnamed Ling turned around violently and asked with a fierce look, "Who are you, and what is your intention in coming to my Holy Sect?!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and the bloody demonic qi in his body burst out in an instant, surrounding Zhan Feihong!

In the face of this incomparably surging blood demon coercion, Zhan Feihong just waved his arm slightly, and the surrounding area returned to its original color.

"Lord Diansha, don't panic, since I participated in the Blood Demon Test and drank that bowl of holy blood, I am naturally a Blood Demon Cultist. ”

Dissolved the other party's demon power without a trace, he said lightly.

"Hmph, do you think you'll believe what you're saying?!"

However, Ling Diansha disdained Zhan Feihong's explanation, and the blood demon pressure that had been dissolved skyrocketed again.

"If Lord Diansha doesn't believe me, why did he call me out alone? I guess Lord Diansha is scrupling about the people behind me?"

However, Zhan Feihong was not intimidated by the other party's strength, and asked with a smile.

"Do you think that I, as the Eightfold Temple, will be afraid of the characters behind you?!"

Hearing Zhan Feihong's words, the face of the eight-fold hall turned cold.

"I'm afraid I don't know, I just know that the palace took great pains to bring me here, I must really want to hear who the person behind me is, right?"

Facing Ling Diansha's gloomy expression, Zhan Feihong raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously.

"No matter who it is, they can't cover up your crimes!"

Regarding Zhan Feihong's words, the palace lord was obviously moved, but on the surface, he still pretended to be stern and said.

"Really?"

Zhan Feihong smiled slightly, suddenly took half a step forward, and said faintly: "Maybe Lord Diansha thinks that your little business is quite secret, but in the eyes of the Demon Lord, there is nothing to hide!"

"What did you say?!"

The word "Demon Lord" came from his ears, and Ling Diansha's pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing that the other party's expression had turned into shock, Zhan Feihong pretended to be mysterious and continued: "Have you ever thought about what the disciple is trying to do in the outer area with his disciple's skills?"

Hearing this, this Ling Diansha couldn't help but ooze a little cold sweat behind him.

You must know that the various skills that Zhan Feihong showed just now, even as an eightfold hall evil, can be easily suppressed, this kind of strength, is indeed as the other party said, even if it is ill-intentioned, it should not appear in the outer area.

Combined with the sentence reminded before, the more Ling Dianxu thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Could it be that Lord Demon Lord, who is preparing to rectify the law recently?"

A flash of realization flashed in his eyes, and he roughly guessed the identity that Zhan Feihong deliberately disguised.

So, he hurriedly suppressed the shock in his heart, put away his gaffe, and respectfully arched his hand and said: "I hope that Your Excellency can say a few kind words in front of the Demon Lord, and you will repent in time and never commit it again!"

"It's not up to the disciple to decide. ”

Zhan Feihong shook his head slightly, and said, "But the disciple will try his best to help, I just hope that Lord Diansha will close the door and clear himself as quickly as possible, and don't show any more tricks." ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

Echoing in a low voice, Ling Diansha secretly untied a rather luxurious-looking waist bag from his waist and handed it to Zhan Feihong's hand.

"Be careful, not respectful, and say a few nice words to Your Excellency in front of the Demon Lord. ”

"What do you mean, Lord Diansha?"

When Zhan Feihong saw this bag of bribes, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and while pretending to be serious, he took it into his arms.

"This kind of favoritism and fraud, if the Demon Lord knows about it, you and I will definitely end up miserable, and I won't allow it next time!"

For Zhan Feihong's style, Ling Dianxu was only angry.

But now the identity of the other party has changed from a small disciple to a demon lord who has to secretly practice the imperial history, although he is an eightfold palace demon, unless he makes a big mistake, it is difficult to hold him accountable, but if the other party insists on pursuing it, it is also quite troublesome.

After all, from the message revealed by Zhan Feihong, this action was originally for rectification, in case of a show to kill chickens and monkeys, God knows who will be knifed?

Therefore, even if he doesn't like Zhan Feihong's behavior at this time, he has to hold back his emotions and laugh with him.

"I don't know if Lord Diansha has anything else to do? If not, the disciple still has something to do. ”

Seeing that the other party looked groveling, Zhan Feihong smiled secretly, and then asked seriously.

"No, no, the business is important, the orders of the demon lord cannot be delayed, although your Excellency is busy, you don't have to worry about humble duties. The lowly post also has some family affairs in his body, so he quit. ”

That Ling Dianxu hurriedly made a denial, and then disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Looking at the figure of this eight-fold hall in the distance, Zhan Feihong blinked, and the corners of his mouth rose more and more obviously.

"If you want to summon a powerful person to deal with me, hmph, I'll give you an empty glove white wolf!"

With a little smug in his eyes, he sighed and turned to the place where he lived.

"See, that arrogant junior is the end of not knowing the rules! I don't know the dignity and the lowliness, the exit is rampant, there is a price, what is the most important thing for our Blood Demon Holy Sect, it is the rules, if you dare to make a mistake like him, absolutely-"

In the residence, that Ling Diansha's subordinate, the fourfold acolyte officer, was teaching the most obsessive lesson to the Blood Demon Sect disciples who bowed down to him.

Ever since Zhan Feihong and Ling Diansha left, he had begun to pick up the shelves in a pretentious manner.

After all, in the eyes of this fourfold acolyte, Zhan Feihong's line is more than lucky, and he does not take this opportunity to pat the boss on the back, but is a resource lng fee.

But what he never expected was that his pretending behavior not only did not enter Ling Diansha's eyes, but was pretended to be upright by Zhan Feihong, who returned safely.

"My lord, please give way. ”

Seeing the acolyte spitting "with great interest", Zhan Feihong's expression flashed with disdain, and then he reached out and picked him up, and walked straight into the dormitory.

"Who, who dares to be so presumptuous?!"

The acolyte was talking vigorously, where would he have thought that someone would have the courage to push himself, and his body suddenly staggered, and he paced a few steps before he stabilized and did not fall.

When he was full of anger to look for the person who had made the move, he found an unexpected figure.

"How are you?!"

After staring at Zhan Feihong in great surprise for a while, the acolyte couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, the other Blood Demon Sect disciples who bowed their heads and were silent also noticed Zhan Feihong, who suddenly appeared, and they couldn't help but feel strange one by one.

"Wasn't he captured by Lord Diansha, and why did he run back now?"

"Seeing that he was unharmed, it seems that he has not been punished in any way"

"Being able to return safely under the hands of Lord Diansha, what kind of deep background does this Zhan Sect Brother have?"

"Yes, you must know that Ling Diansha had let go of cruel words before, and he would be forcibly killed at the expense of the crime, but now that the family is still intact, could it be said that behind him, there is a superlative person with a more noble status than the Eightfold Palace?"

The sound of these voices made the acolyte's face more and more ugly.

"Shut up!"

Finally, he waved his hand vigorously to stop the cultists from talking.

"This acolyte has not yet left, and you are so noisy in the eyes of no one, what kind of system have you become? Could it be that all the rules that this acolyte explained just now are all playing the harp to the cow?!"

There was a little more hideousness in his expression, and after some angry reprimands, the acolyte turned his gaze to Zhan Feihong's body again.

"And you, as a triple sect disciple, you dare to reach out and push your superiors, it's really bold, hurry up and slap your mouth twenty, this acolyte may be able to fall lightly!"

"Palm?"

It's a pity that after his threat, Zhan Feihong not only didn't show any fear, but sneered and said, "Don't say it's you, my lord, even if that Ling Diansha is standing here, he doesn't have the courage to slap my mouth, right?"

As soon as he said this, the onlookers next to him were even more secretly frightened, and believed their guesses a little more.

And the acolyte officer was also slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but start to feel apprehensive in his heart.

However, after thinking about it, he still felt that Zhan Feihong was just bluffing, and in front of all the disciples, he couldn't help but force himself: "Little disciple, do you want to turn the world upside down?!" It seems that if I don't teach you some lessons today, you will never learn the rules of the Holy Sect——"

However, as soon as he was halfway through the cruel words, a crisp sound suddenly came into everyone's ears, interrupting the conversation.

As the abrupt voice of the acolyte stopped, the disciples who bowed their heads finally couldn't help but raise their heads and sneak a glance.

Unexpectedly, when they looked up, they found that a blood-red palm print clearly appeared on one side of the acolyte's face!n!~!