Chapter 370: Madness

After breakfast, Zongtian also returned to his room, although it is true that a long night of talking can make people feel tired, but the reason why Zongtian collapsed on the bed is not this.

Although Zongtian was very serious when he said that it was worth it, but under the calmness of being alone, Zongtian's heart was indeed a little shaken.

But even if Zongtian had more thoughts in his heart, his decision was ......

"Ahh

It was like being woken up in his sleep, and Zongtian, who was interrupted in his thoughts, was naturally a little annoyed, but after a little reaction, Zongtian found that the person who made such a sound turned out to be Wanning.

Zongtian, who was still lying flat, jumped up directly from the bed, and the window was wide open. It also provided him with a good pathway.

Although Zongtian's room was on the second floor, this height naturally wouldn't affect him to go down directly through the window.

"Why are you again?"

At this time, Wan Ning seemed to be about to go out, but the person standing opposite him made Zong Tian frown.

"I, I ......"

Although the person who screamed was Wanning, Xiping seemed to be the one who was more flustered.

"I'm what I, be honest about why you're here."

Zongtian's tone was somewhat unpleasant, but other than that, he really didn't have any excesses.

At this time, Zongtian still clearly remembered the almost pitiful disappointed expression that Xiping showed when he said the sentence that asked the other party not to think about anything wrong.

"Yes, it's the Demon Emperor's faction... I was sent. ”

"This Yang Ling ......"

Looking at the other party's appearance that didn't look like lying at all, it seemed that even if he had anger, he could only endure it.

"Wanning, I promise, he will definitely not appear in front of you in the future."

"How can you guarantee that his legs are long on his body?"

Compared with Zongtian's panic, Wanning at this time was in a good mood.

"Okay, I'm just taken aback, and hasn't my brother already explained it clearly? So I've forgiven him. ”

"Actually, you don't need to forgive......"

Zongtian's voice was somewhat small, and his appearance made Wanning even more pleasant.

"Okay, you guys are busy, then I'll go first."

Looking at the background of his sister's departure, although there are countless question marks in Zongtian's heart, since Wanning's mood is so good, he doesn't seem to have anything to be picky about.

"Little brother, you seem to be a little troubled?"

"Me? What can I bother with? But you call me a little brother, so don't think anything about my sister, right? ”

Looking at the person next to him who seemed to be close to him, Zong Tian couldn't help but glare at him.

"I just miss ...... But you're telling the truth. ”

After a short period of loss, Xiping regained his strength, and Zongtian, who already knew a little bit of the inside story, still had some sympathy for him.

"Wan Ning's attitude when I saw you just now...... Your brother and sister must have a good relationship. ”

"You don't have to worry about it."

Although there were still no good words in Zongtian's mouth, Xiping's words that were not nutritious woke up Zongtian.

It turns out that my sister will become smiling, just because of her own panicked appearance?

Cranky thinking has always been something that Zongtian is good at, but at this time, there are no impure thoughts in his heart.

In his opinion, this must be because he was too playful when he was a child, and ignored the feelings of this sister, so that the other party had such a lack of love.

Although Zongtian's thinking has come here, compensation is obviously not something that can be achieved overnight, but since he has returned to the real world, he obviously will not treat his family badly.

And for the soul world on the other side, he also has some things to do at this time.

"What the hell did Yang Ling tell me about?"

"Lord Demon Emperor said, let you go to him......"

Probably Xiping himself felt that such words were too much like an excuse to do something evil, and his voice just fell short with the words.

"Alright, I'll go over here."

Hearing such words, Zongtian also tried his best to calm his emotions. However, the word pacification may not be very accurate, and the vertical sky at this time is more like suppression.

"Old Yang, what do you mean by this?"

As soon as he came to Yang Ling's residence, Zongtian looked questioning, but even if the other party had a reasonable reason, Zongtian seemed to be planning to make a big fuss.

"It's nothing, I just think Xiping is a little pitiful."

As if he had guessed Zongtian's thoughts, Yang Ling actually said such words unabashedly.

"If it had been before, I might have been able to endure it for a while or two."

Since he had thought about compensating his family just now, even if Yang Ling put his family in an embarrassment, Zongtian didn't intend to forgive.

"But now that you've recognized my strength, I don't seem to have anything to bear, right?"

"If you have any ideas, you can give it a try."

At this time, Yang Ling seemed to be deliberately stimulating Zongtian, but the people with dark fire burning in their hearts naturally wouldn't notice this.

Zongtian directly swung his fist, and that punch used all his strength.

However, the strength can only be regarded as a small part of his strength for Zongtian in this matter, and for people of his level, such actions are more of a vent.

But even so, in the face of the strength of that punch, Yang Ling also showed a serious expression.

He didn't directly hit that punch, he just used his forearm to block one block at a time, and Yang Ling made Zongtian's strength deviate from his body.

A missed punch was naturally not conducive to venting anger, and Zongtian's other punch also went straight to Yang Ling's face.

Although Yang Ling's block just now seemed ingenious, he himself knew very well that in fact, he was completely incapable of resisting that kind of power. And after blocking the blow just now, his somewhat numb arm no longer has the strength to defend again.

"Okay, okay, I'm throwing in the towel."

Just as that punch was about to hit Yang Ling's face, the voice of admitting defeat made Zongtian stop his attack.

"Did I hear me right? Will you throw in the towel too? ”

"What's wrong with throwing in the towel? Don't you feel a little ashamed of bullying an elderly person at this young age? ”

In fact, in Yang Ling's plan, at this time, he should have used his rich combat experience to make Zongtian know that he was invincible, but the growth of the other party has greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Elderly? Where do you see you? ”

"It's one thing to be like it, it's another thing."

"Let's not talk to you about those useless things, let's do something serious, right?"

Zongtian didn't want to leave any scars on Yang Ling, and the step of admitting defeat just gave him a reason to retreat.

"If it's serious, then don't you have to trouble the one you hate."

Xiping was in this room at this time, and when he heard Yang Ling's words, he also smiled a little bitterly.

"Although the Cult of God is a loose organization, it really won't be a problem for you to bring us in?"

Zongtian didn't change his tone towards Xiping, but such words also showed that he still cared about the other party's life or death.

"I don't think there should be any problem, the chaos of the Cult of God is no secret, and even blasphemy has never been punished by God."

"It's a little strange, what is this god doing to empower you?"

Hearing Zongtian's question, Xiping could only spread his hands helplessly, it seems that some things really need to be seen by them in person before there is a chance of a result.

"Then I'm bothering you."

Zongtian's breath was still there, but his hand scratched his head a little unconsciously.

The location of the temple was not in the center of the city, and under the leadership of Xiping, the car also drove towards the wilderness.

Watching the beautiful high-rise buildings in front of him gradually become low and dilapidated, this city, which has lived in the sky for nearly 20 years, seems to have become unfamiliar.

As the car drifted farther and farther away, even the low houses slowly became sparse, and after nearly an hour's drive, the group finally arrived at the destination of the trip, the temple of the Cult of God.

"Is it so shabby?"

Although the building in front of me has the smell of a church, whether it is the dusty exterior wall or the almost glassless windows, it seems to tell the desolation of this place.

"How so? The people in the temple are basically people who don't pay much attention to it. ”

Faced with Xiping's explanation, Zong Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

But it's no wonder that Zongtian has anything, after all, what Xiping takes for granted in his eyes is obviously not very in line with the public's definition of exquisiteness.

"Shall we go in then?"

Looking at the standing and motionless Zongtian, Xiping could only say such words.

"Well, let's go in, just go in like that?"

In the face of Zongtian's doubts, Xiping just pushed open the door in front of him, and in the face of the darkness that the hole opened, it seemed that the way to retreat was gone.

Looking at Yang Ling beside him, Zongtian walked into the door first, and the world behind the door still made him stunned again.

Although Zongtian had already prepared in his heart, the dull air still made him almost sneeze.

I really can't figure out why the air here is still so foul under such a window like a tuyere.

The air was already tormenting Zongtian's nose, and his eyes and ears were protesting at the same time.

I don't know what kind of crazy artist it is to paint so many uncomfortable colors on the wall.

And the shrill snoring, quarrels, and some strange sounds that Zong Tian couldn't imagine at all, also made Zong Tian can't help but want to return to the comfortable wilderness through that door.