Vol 2 Chapter 1989: subservient!


Beside him, there is also a middle-aged woman with a cold temperament, her eyes are extremely fierce, as if there is no slight fluctuation of emotions, a rune is filled all over her body, and her breath is not under the old man in purple robe.
Sage of Heaven Mantra!
In addition to the two of them, there is also a middle-aged man in a black robe with an indifferent and majestic look. It is the master of Lei Dian, and now Lei Xuanquan, who is temporarily in the position of God of War!
The three saints descended, and the mighty breath was thinned out, so that the void around them was shaking.
The saints of the Chinese ethnic group and the saints of the Heavenly Mantra Sect, in fact, have long discovered the battle between Ling Xiao and Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang, but they all waited for their attitudes to change, and did not interfere.
But seeing that Ling Xiao not only defeated Yang Wen, even Hua Tianqiang was defeated in Ling Xiao's hands, they finally couldn't help but shoot.
The sage of the Chinese ethnic group is named Huayan, and his eyes are extremely cold, implying a killing intention. The vast and unmatched Shengwei locked Ling Xiao, as if a thunder blow would break out at any time.
"Brother Lei, are the disciples of the Temple of War all so arrogant and arrogant? Just arguing for battle, and even wanting to die, how is such a cruel disciple different from the Demon Race?"
Hua Yan looked at Lei Xuanheng coldly.
"Brother Hua is right! Brother Lei, I think the disciples of the Temple of War should be disciplined well. Such disciples will cause trouble to the Temple of War sooner or later!"
The female saint of Heavenly Mantra also said coldly.
"Two Dao friends forgive me, most of the disciples of the Temple of War are still very law-abiding, only this Long Aotian is too unruly! You can rest assured that I will definitely give you an explanation!"
Lei Xuanheng smiled slightly at Huayan and the female sage, and then his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, slightly chilling: "Long Aotian, who allows you to shoot against the dignitaries of my temple of war? Even if it is a discussion Contest, there is no need to take this ruthless hand? Well, you apologize to Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang's two nephews, this matter will not pursue your fault!"
After hearing Lei Xuanqin's words, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang's mouth showed a sneer, and the demonstration looked at Ling Xiao, and his expression became extremely cold and proud. ..
On the faces of many disciples in the Temple of War, the expressions of indignity were revealed. Ling Xiao defeated Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang, which was originally a very exciting thing, and they all gave birth to endless worship and pride.
But Lei Xuanquan's words seemed to pour cold water on them. This behavior of demeaning Ling Xiao in order to please the Chinese and Tianzong Sect made them very unhappy.
"Yeah, this old thing is here again and again, and there is no position at all! I think this old thing's eight achievements in the future are an anti-bones!"
The black donkey gave a chuckled voice, his face full of disdain.
Ling Xiao stared at Lei Xuanquan and smiled.
It’s just that his smile looked cold, full of disdain and ridicule: "When Lei Xuanming, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang hurt Gao Yang and Wu Xiong? Where were you when they bullied my disciples in the war hall? Where? How did I defeat them, and you appeared when I regained my dignity for the Temple of War? Let me apologize to them? I really want to ask, are you from the Temple of War, or the Chinese and the Tianman Zong people?
Just because you have no stand, you only know that slave slaves kneel and deceive people who are charming, and they deserve to be the elders of my temple of war? You chilled millions of disciples in the Temple of War! Today, it should be Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiang, apologizing to the disciples of Gao Yang, Wu Xiong and my temple of war. If not, then don’t blame me for being welcome! "
Ling Xiao's words were powerful and thumping, and he heard the disciples of the Temple of War full of blood boiling, his eyes turned red, and his eyes looking at Lei Xuanquan were full of strange colors.
"Long Aotian, you have turned your back on you? My Master is in charge of the Warlords, you don’t listen to the Warlord’s orders, is it because you want to be a traitor? I think you are the traitor of the Warlord’s Temple, and I am deliberately trying to destroy my Temple of Warlord Relationship with the Chinese and Tianzongzong!"
Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and yelled at Ling Xiao.
"You shut up! How can you speak here? I am the Lord of the War Hall, the status is equivalent to the God of War, not to mention just the position of the War God, even if you are the God of War. The God of War Temple is because of you. Only then will we become weaker and weaker, and we will lose our perseverance!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were fierce, and he stared at Zhan Tianxing and scolded.
His words, Zhan Tianxing's face suddenly turned red, his eyes were full of anger, and his body was shaking, but he couldn't help it.
Speaking of this, although Ling Xiao, the Lord of the Battle Hall, had some chances, the status of the wheel was naturally not comparable to that of Zhan Tianxing, and Lei Xuanquan was a generation figure.
Although Lei Xuanqin's expression was still very indifferent, there was a hint of killing in his eyes. He did not expect Ling Xiao to give such a face, even blaming him in front of so many people.
"Brother Lei, I think this child has been completely enchanted. If you are so dissatisfied with discipline, it is better to clean the portal directly!"
Hua Yan said coldly.
"Yes! Brother Lei, such a disobeying elders, not listening to orders, a traitor who is guilty of blame! If you are inconvenient, I can help you kill this little bastard!"
The female saint of Tianzongzong said with a sneer.
"Shut up! Old dog, when is it your turn to intervene in the Temple of War? If you fight against the realm, I will kill you like a dog!"
Ling Xiao yelled at the female saints of Huayan and Tianzongzong, and her voice clanged with great excitement.
"Little beast, you it!"
The female saints of Huayan and Tianzongzong were all sulking around with a cold face, showing a very fierce killing intention.
Rumble!
Lei Xuanquan took a step, and there was a blazing thunder around him~EbookFREE.me~ He seemed to be bathed in a thunder waterfall, with a terrifying and majestic breath, staring at Ling Xiao coldly, "Long Aotian, I know let It is the misfortune of my war temple to become a warlord like you! Today, in the name of the war god, I stripped you of the war temple master, reduced you to a handy disciple, and handed over the heavens! If so, don’t blame me for cleaning up the portal!

Lei Xuanheng's thunderous light around him turned into a roaring thunder dragon, which looked lifelike, domineering and mysterious, and the vast momentum was suppressed towards Lingxiao.
Lei Xuanquan finally made up his mind and stood on the side of the female saints of Huayan and Tianzongzong.
Of course, there is a reason why Lei Xuanheng didn't like Ling Xiao. The most important thing is the female saints of Huayan and Tianzongzong, who gave Lei Xuanhe a condition that he couldn't resist.
So in any case, he can't offend the female saints of Huayan and Tianmanzong Sect!
"Release the status of the Lord of the War Hall? Is it up to you too? Lei Xuanquan, I'll call you Brother Lei, but if you shame your face, then don't blame me! The dignity of the Temple of War can't be insulted, Who insults and dies!"
Ling Xiao stared at Lei Xuancheng tit-for-tat, and said, cold eyes were everywhere!
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