On the bed, the man's thin lips were slightly raised, but his eyes under the silver-gray mask were endlessly cold.

"Priest Feng Ming, as a priest of the Apocalypse Continent, you have been supported by the people for many years, and it is time to do something for the people of the Apocalypse Continent."

When the words fell, the spiritual power in his hand flashed, and the prohibition on Feng Ming's body was lifted.

"Jun Muhan, what do you want to do here?"

Feng Ming's handsome face was already black with anger.

He slept in the Spirit God Temple in a good manner, but he was tied up here by the four secret guards.

Of course, with the cultivation of the four secret guards, it is naturally impossible for him to be his opponent, but they can't help but have Jun Muhan's forbidden magic weapon in their hands.

They, the emperors of the Xuantian Temple, have been no different from demons since they woke up from the devil, they are unpredictable, moody, and make people's blood splash at every turn.

Jun Muhan glanced at him lightly, "This gentleman just doesn't want the spirit god prophecy to come to fruition." ”

What do you mean?

Feng Ming suddenly felt ominous.

The next moment, his eyes were dark, his face was tight, and there was an extra mask on his face.

Jun Muhan finally got up, he walked in front of Feng Ming step by step, glanced at Feng Ming up and down, and then asked the dark guard wind on the side, and asked indifferently, "Is it like?" ”

Dark Weifeng glanced at Feng Ming and replied honestly: "Back to the emperor, wearing a mask, there are five points of resemblance." ”

"Five points? It's a little less, but it's enough. The corners of Jun Muhan's mouth twitched slightly, with three points of evil charm and mockery, "Anyway, those people in the Leng family have never had good eyes." ”

Feng Ming: "......"

Can you make that clear?

He was a little flustered.

Jun Muhan finally set his eyes on Feng Ming again, and explained kindly, "Benjun originally wanted to let the spirit god go into battle in person, but unfortunately, this jun hasn't found the spirit god for the time being. Since the priest is the one who speaks for the spirit, then, if the spirit god cannot be found, the priest will want to come the same. ”

He paused slightly, and then added slowly: "After all, that Leng Xianqiu is favored by the spirit god, and the priest should be more in line with the spirit god if he marries as a henchman of the spirit god." ”

Feng Ming: "......"

The pot of the spirit god, why should he carry it again?

Did he memorize less in the past?

"Jun Muhan, you can't ......"

Feng Ming was planning to treat Jun Mu Hanxiao with great righteousness, but his body stiffened, and his words were no longer controllable.

"Benjun will truthfully hold a big wedding with Leng Xianqiu in three days."

Not only the voice is the same, but even the tone is exactly the same.

Feng Ming cried bitterly in his heart.

What's going on?

The current Jun Muhan simply can't judge with normal people's thinking.

Jun Muhan glanced at Feng Ming carefully, "Give him a change of clothes." ”

"Yes." Dark Guardian Wind commands.

Jun Muhan's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are guarding him here, if he doesn't marry Leng Xianqiu, you will marry him for him." ”

The Four Secret Guards: "......"

Can this fire not burn on them?

Dark Weifeng replied stiffly: "The subordinates must live up to the emperor's expectations." ”

Jun Muhan hooked his thin lips with satisfaction, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard the dark guard wind behind him and said: "Emperor, the Linyuan border is in crisis now, it is better to let your subordinates follow......"

"Didn't you hear Benjun's order?"

At that moment, Jun Muhan's body seemed to be condensed by cold ice.

Dark Weifeng trembled and knelt down, "Subordinates overstep." Please punish the emperor. ”

Jun Muhan didn't look back, he stood at the door of the hall, looking at the boundless night outside the hall, his palm turned over, and there was already a familiar object in his hand.

He thought carefully, feeling that the violence in his body had finally been suppressed.

"Make a note of it first, and then punish it when the king returns."

When the words fell, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly on the spot.

PS: The blackened emperor appears, and the high sweet mode will be turned on, hmm. Amnesia or something.,Actually, it's just to eat sugar.。。 It's true.. Look in my sincere eyes.

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