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Volume 2: The plot begins Chapter 147: Take away

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    Feng Shan was noncommittal and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother! Why do you have to put the leader to death? He doesn't know anything about Dao Baifeng. ¨Q" "Not knowing? Can you stay out of the matter without knowing? Since Li Qingluo killed  Death knife Bai Feng, my life's happiness is gone, I vow to make her pay the price." Feng Lin was angry.  "Li Qingluo is Zhang Feng's woman. If I want to kill her, do you think Zhang Feng will let me go? If I don't do it, I'll kill him too." Feng Shan was silent. They knew that they and others were under Zhang Feng's control.  What is your status in your heart?  Although they grew up together, Zhang Feng never truly accepted them from beginning to end.  If Feng Lin really did anything to Li Qingluo, Zhang Feng's anger would burn them to ashes.  Feng Shan sighed secretly in his heart. To be fair, if Xiaohun was killed, he would not let it go.  Although he didn't want to go against Zhang Feng, his brother was closer to Zhang Feng after all, and he was on his brother's side.  Back then, Li Qingluo was seduced by Duan Zhengchun and forced Duan Zhengchun to kill his wife and marry her. Unexpectedly, Duan Zhengchun immediately abandoned her and ran away, so that Li Qingluo hated Dao Baifeng.  Later, Li Qingluo led the cult, Feng Shan was in charge of Lingjiu Palace, and Feng Lin went to Zhongyi Villa to pretend to be Zhang Feng.  In this way, Dao Baifeng had no one to take care of her in the cult. If Li Qingluo discovered her traces, how could she show mercy?  When Feng Lin came back from sweeping the martial arts world with Zhang Feng, he finally found out that Dao Baifeng died in the hands of Li Qingluo, and he vowed to avenge her.  He knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as Zhang Feng's, so he wanted to become a magic weapon.  Seeing the power of the divine weapon, Feng Lin grabbed food from the tiger's mouth when Zhang Feng, Li Qiu Shui and Master Li were fighting, but he was unexpectedly injured by Li Qiu Shui and Master Li.  Seriously injured on the ground, he even saw the heaven-defying power of Zhang Feng holding the magic weapon. At that time, he only felt that the future was dark and revenge was hopeless, so he drank to drown his sorrows.  When he found out that Li Qingluo had come to the sect.  He never dared to take action.  This time the old monk led people to resist. Feng Lin found out that he had obtained the divine sword. He immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity, so he and his brother sent the relevant people away, forcing Zhang Feng into a desperate situation.  Sure enough, the actual result was not much different from what he had imagined.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Are they all dead?¡± The person who escaped from the distance said in fear.  ¡°Let¡¯s go and have a look!¡± someone suggested.  The scene suddenly became quiet. These people looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward.  The battle ended, and their blood also cooled down under the slaughter of the magic knife.  Fear returned to the body.  It took a long time before someone took the lead and slowly approached.  At this moment, a woman in white clothes, as fluttering as a fairy, came from nowhere.  She came to Zhang Feng and stared at Zhang Feng who was motionless at his feet, with unspeakable complex emotions on her face.  The woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, and she still looks elegant and refined in the endless bloody battlefield.  "Why don't you leave with us?" The woman's voice was filled with tears. She squatted down and partially raised Zhang Feng at his feet.  "Why did she appear?" The woman in white just appeared.  Feng Lin in the distance immediately changed his expression.  He wanted to settle accounts with Li Qingluo, so he naturally had to go when Zhang Feng and the old monk were fighting, but by that time Li Qingluo had already been sent into the secret passage by Zhang Feng, so that he returned without success.  Now Wang Yuyan appears.  Does that mean Li Qingluo is also nearby?  When Feng Lin thought of this, he didn't care much and immediately ran towards Wang Yuyan.  "Who are you? Are you with the Demon Lord?" People in the distance saw that the woman seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with the Demon Lord, and couldn't help but run over quickly.  They are afraid of the devil.  But that doesn't mean they would be afraid of such a delicate woman.  Suddenly, Wang Yuyan's expression was slightly startled. She looked at more and more people surrounding her, and without any explanation, she hugged Demon Lord and turned into the rockery next to her.  Her martial arts skills are extraordinary.  His footwork was very exquisite. According to the route he came from, he quickly got rid of the pursuers behind him.  "Chase, chase quickly! We must not let her take the Demon Lord away." No one knows whether the Demon Lord is dead or alive. It would be okay if he is dead, but if he is not dead, everyone will feel numb just thinking about it.  So they had to keep the demon king no matter what, and then crush him to ashes, leaving his body intact.  The blue shadow flashed past, Feng Lin's speed reached its limit, but the distance of a hundred feet was not within reach.  At this moment, Feng Lin had the urge to beat to death those who disturbed Wang Yuyan.  If it weren't for them, how could Wang Yuyan be frightened away?  "Damn it!" Feng Lin saw Wang Yuyan and Zhang Feng disappear from his sight, and he immediately hated why he was so far away.     brush!  Feng Lin flew over everyone's heads like a wild goose, chasing Wang Yuyan.  Although Feng Lin lost track of Wang Yuyan, he relied on his familiarity with the divine religion to quickly find her route.     'This is?  ??The direction of the stone pit?  Damn it!  ¡¯ Feng Lin couldn¡¯t help but cursed secretly when he thought of Wang Yuyan¡¯s destination.  When Feng Lin appeared in the rock pit, all he could see were those strange-shaped stones, but Wang Yuyan didn't see them.  Unwilling to give up, Feng Lin spread his body skills, climbed to the highest point and looked around, but still found no results.  Feng Lin's chest heaved violently, his face was livid, and his teeth were clenching.  "Damn it, you really don't believe me." Feng Lin knew that Wang Yuyan must have left through a secret passage, and immediately cursed Zhang Feng for being unkind.  There are many secret passages in the divine religion, but he only knows two. As for whether there are other secret passages, Feng Lin doesn't know, but he feels that there should be some.  Now that his idea was confirmed, Feng Lin was immediately angry that Zhang Feng didn't believe him.  Feng Lin¡¯s thoughts at this time were a bit funny. If Zhang Feng knew about it, he would tell him how to position his men.  My subordinate is not a life-and-death brother, nor a close lover, so how can he be qualified to hear the deepest secrets?  ¡°Brother, big brother!¡± Feng Shan¡¯s shout came from the distance.  "What's the matter?" Feng Lin looked gloomy.  When Feng Lin saw his brother's face and looked around at him alone, he immediately knew that he must have lost track of him, so he stopped asking for trouble.  "Brother, what should we do now?" Feng Shan said softly.  Feng Lin squinted his eyes, revealing an unconcealable lust in his eyes.  ?  "The leader died in the war, and the divine religion is leaderless. A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a divine religion cannot be without a master for a day. I should succeed the leader and lead everyone to glory." Feng Lin did not mind revealing his ambitions in front of his younger brother.  .  Since there is no hope of revenge, Feng Lin, the supreme power of the leader of the divine religion, will naturally take it into his pocket.  "Then let me help you one more time, brother!" Feng Shan sighed.  ¡­ ¡°Brother, how are you?¡± Duan Yu looked miserable, picked up a broken arm on the ground, and came to Xiao Feng.  Even though he woke up and quickly moved out of the way, it wasn't fast enough.  "I'm fine!" Xiao Feng struggled to get up while lying on the ground with a bitter smile. Anyone with an eye could see that his right calf had disappeared.  Because he was so close, it was difficult for him to escape even after he woke up.  But at the critical moment, it was Xiao Yuanshan who raised his hand and sent him flying high into the air.  And his right calf was swept by the aftermath of the sword light and was broken into two pieces.  "Is he dead?" Xiao Feng turned to look at Duan Yu.  He was lying on the ground just now with his eyesight covered, but he could still be heard from everyone's shouts.  "I don't know, Wang Yuyan really doesn't understand the general situation. It would be okay if he dies, but if he doesn't die, the martial arts world will be in turmoil. Alas! I just hope those people can intercept her." Speaking of this incident, Duan Yu immediately became angry.  Unfortunately, at this moment, his heart no longer felt as good as Wang Yuyan's.  Xiao Feng looked at the corpses of his father, master and others in the distance. Even though they were strong and strong, he couldn't help but feel sad. The price of this stop was too great.  The two brothers helped collect the bodies of their relatives when they came to the old monk.  They clearly saw the old monk with his eyes closed and a smile on his face.  Reaching out to feel his breath, Duan Yu shook his head sadly.  On the old monk's body, they found that his internal organs had been shattered and all his ribs were broken.  "Second brother, look at the bright smile on the divine monk's face?" Xiao Feng asked in surprise.  "Yes, the holy monk must have eliminated the demon king before he showed a satisfied smile." Duan Yu's eyes lit up and he smiled in surprise.  The short-lived joy temporarily washed away the sadness in their hearts, and they quickly worked with the survivors to collect the bodies of the dead.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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