At the door of the hotel, Yang Haohan, Sheng Yue, and Sheng Caier disappeared in place.

In the ruling government of the Alliance, Yang Haohan stared at the Holy Moon with an ugly face, and couldn't help but slap the table and said: "Holy Moon, what are you asking me to say about you, can you restrain your temper and indiscriminately want to kill the Tianjiao of my Knight Temple?" ”

"Isn't that a misunderstanding? I'm confused too. Sheng Yue smiled wryly.

"Okay, your great-granddaughter doesn't think about the consequences at all, even if you don't punish this time, I hope you can educate you well." Yang Haohan said: "Otherwise, even if it is a reincarnation saintess, it is impossible for such a character to become a top powerhouse in the future." ”

Sheng Yue nodded again and again, this matter was indeed a big problem, and he didn't dare to refute it at all.

"Not only that, but you Assassin Templars must compensate that child, or I won't be able to give him an account." Yang Haohan said: "It's better not to fool that kid with something casually, I'll check for him, if not, let your great-granddaughter also come to pick up my eldest brother to slap him." ”

"Yes, yes, I know, the compensation will not be less." Holy Month agreed.

This is, Yang Haohan's face suddenly moved slightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Holy Moon with a strange gaze.

"Anything else?" The holy month is seen hairy.

"My eldest brother invites you to go." Yang Haohan's face was very strange.

"Well, if you don't go, you won't die, I'm so old, so I can still be beaten." Sheng Yue was a little frightened at this moment, and he waved his hand again and again as if leaving.

However, the space suddenly rippled, and a tall figure stepped out of it.

Yang Hao...... Yang seniors. Sheng Yue said in astonishment.

He is about the same age as Yang Haohan, but he is more than thirty years younger than Yang Haoyu. When he was born, Yang Haoyu had already made a name for himself in the alliance and was about to become the top powerhouse in the alliance.

Therefore, Yang Haoyu is actually a member of their previous generation.

And the two brothers Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan are also in their thirties. After seeing Yang Haoyu's figure, Yang Haohan hurriedly got up and said hello: "Big brother." ”

"Hmm." Yang Haoyu nodded, and then his gaze fell on Sheng Yue's body.

"Haohan, you go out first." Yang Haoyu said lightly.

"Yes, big brother."

Although Yang Haohan is the leader of today's alliance, because he was brought up by Yang Haoyu since he was a child, he has great respect for this brother and will not disobey him at all.

"Senior Yang, this is a misunderstanding." After Sheng Yue's gaze for help Yang Haohan was ignored, he hurriedly explained to Yang Haoyu.

In front of this person, Sheng Yue didn't have the appearance of the current hall master of the Assassin Temple at all, he was completely a junior, and he couldn't stop trembling at this moment.

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding, it's murder." Yang Haoyu said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." I heard that your cultivation has been at the peak of the second order of the ninth order for many years. Fighting is always the best way to reach your potential, so let's learn from each other. ”

"No, don't......"

Outside the door, Yang Haohan smiled.

On the other side, Yang Wenzhao helped Jiang Feng back to the hotel room, and along the way, several players who were engaged in the fun opened the door and looked at the two of them, but they all knew each other and did not ask the reason.

Because the movement outside just now is too alarming. The momentum of the two ninth-order powerhouses made everyone in the hotel unable to move at all.

All along, everyone has been the pride of the sky in their respective cities, the best among their peers.

However, after really meeting the top powerhouse at this moment, I realized how weak my strength was.

In the eyes of the ninth-order powerhouses, I'm afraid they are no different from ants, they are all lives that can be crushed to death with one finger.

In the room, Jiang Feng looked at the baby dragon who was still sleeping, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

His mood was not too bad, although he was slapped by the Holy Moon, but with the thickness of the skin and flesh, this slap was nothing. Anyway, as long as it's not a second kill, he can recover quickly with his undefeated body.

And in the Holy City, I don't know what this old bastard thinks.

Jiang Feng felt that both of them had a bit of a shaft in their brains.

Originally, Jiang Feng thought that it would be Yang Haoyu who arrived first, because with his more than 500,000 spiritual power points, he would be able to run from the Demon Hunting Group Trading Center to Jiang Feng in an instant.

It's just that Jiang Feng was a little disappointed, this cheap master didn't show up, but the current alliance leader arrived.

Saying this, Jiang Feng felt that Yang Haohan's proximity was really high.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was waiting for the Assassin Temple to send compensation to the door.

I believe that under his distressing performance of swallowing his anger for the friendship between the two temples, Yang Haohan will win the best compensation for him.

"Senior nephew Yang, go back, you yourself are injured, go back and recuperate, you can't delay tomorrow's game." Jiang Feng smiled reluctantly, his pale face was bloodless, obviously seriously injured.

Hearing this sound of Senior Nephew Yang, Yang Wenzhao's eyelids couldn't help jumping up and down, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Uncle, thank you for arriving in time today, otherwise although I won't die, serious injuries are inevitable." ”

"What are you talking about, I'm your uncle, shouldn't I help you?" Jiang Feng patted Yang Wenzhao's shoulder and said in relief.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, my grandfather will definitely seek justice for you." Yang Wenzhao firmly believed.

"It doesn't matter if it's fair or unfair, as long as it doesn't affect the relationship between the two temples." Jiang Feng snickered in his heart, but his face was bitter, and his weak face was helpless.

"Uncle Shi, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I'll go out first." An idea arose in Yang Wenzhao's heart, he was going to find his grandfather and must seek justice for Jiang Feng.

They were injured for no reason, and the Assassin Templar was too much, it was simply too deceitful.

"Well, there you go."

Jiang Feng sent Yang Wenzhao away, his face changed from his previous weakness, and blood gradually appeared, he moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly let out a crackling sound.

Several of the bones that had been broken earlier had already been reset.

Although his injuries were really serious at that time, ordinary people would have been beaten into a bloody bun in the face of such a blow, but Jiang Feng was not an ordinary person, he had nearly three thousand points of external spiritual power and an invincible body.

However, Jiang Feng was also really angry, and he was almost slapped and injured by someone for no reason, so no one could bear it.

But he knew that in the situation just now, the two great temples might really turn against each other because of this.

And once the fight is evil, won't Jiang Feng be beaten in vain?

Therefore, Jiang Feng could only give a step first, maintain the relationship between the two holy temples, and not lose anyone's face.

As for compensation or anything, it doesn't matter, anyway, he believes that his master Yang Haoyu will not let him down.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed and observed the dynamics of the baby dragon.

At this moment, the body of the baby dragon curled up together, and around its body, pure spiritual power was slowly condensed, forming a transparent cocoon that tightly wound it.

The process of transforming into a cocoon was very slow, Jiang Feng naturally didn't bother it, walked straight to the sofa in the hotel, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

Suddenly, a touch of joy appeared on his face, under the treatment of Yang Haohan's ninth-order healing technique just now, not only had his injuries almost recovered, but even his inner spiritual power had increased.

Jiang Feng was about to take a closer look, however, a sharp knock sounded on the door.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, are you there?"