Vol 3 Chapter 1646: Promise question
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My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms
- Lángyān
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- 2021-01-29 12:36:49
Luo Bing did not answer, but once again looked at Lin Hai, and almost smashed a section of Tiankang.
"I will answer you!"
Lin Hai’s eyebrows were picked, and his eyes looked at Duan Tiankang, saying indifferently.
"who are you!"
Duan Tiankang took a cold light in his eyes and looked at Lin Hai. Luo Bing repeatedly answered his questions, but consulted Lin Hai. He had long been stunned by Lin Hai.
"Flying Star Court, Lin Hai!"
Lin Hai’s face was calm and said indifferently.
"You are Lin Hai?!"
Duan Tiankang awkwardly, apparently also heard the name of Lin Hai, and then looked at Lin Hai a bit, and nodded slowly.
"That's good, you said!"
"Zhan Cong is dead, Yan Feiyang is not known!"
"what!"
Lin Hai’s voice landed, and Duan Tiankang’s pupils shrank. The huge breath couldn’t help but bloom from the body. An invisible pressure was instantly enveloped in Lin Hai’s body.
Hey!
At this moment, a group of more intense and majestic atmosphere, spurred from the other direction, directly defeated the pressure of Duan Tiankang.
Then, a slightly dissatisfied voice came faintly.
"The elders, there are words to ask, Lin Hai, a disciple of the Yuan Ying period, can not stop your momentum!"
Duan Tiankang suddenly looked up, but he saw the owner of the Flying Star Pavilion, with a touch of fine mans in his eyes, looking at him with dissatisfaction.
Duan Tiankang took a deep breath and his eyes stayed on the main body of the Flying Star Court for a while before turning to Lin Hai.
"I ask you, how did Zhan Cong die!"
Zhan Cong is a potential disciple of the key cultivation of the Promise. He has even been designated as the successor of Yan Feiyang and plays an important role in the status of the Promise.
But now, Lin Hai actually said that Zhan Cong is dead, which is like throwing a blockbuster in Duan Tiankang’s heart.
If the news is passed back to the sect, the lord will be furious. If he does not completely understand the matter, he will not even be able to afford it.
"This, you are afraid to find Zhan Cong to ask!"
Lin Hai shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, revealing an unrecognizable expression.
In the presence of the Promise elders, and so many important figures of the big forces, Lin Hai will not be stupid. He admits that Zhan Cong is killing himself, increasing his right and wrong, and causing trouble for himself and the Flying Star Pavilion.
puff!
Lin Hai said a word, he was almost stunned by Duan Tiankang, his eyes were angry, and he looked at Lin Hai.
This kid is talking, really hurts him, Zhan Cong is dead, why do you let me go to Zhan Cong?
Isn't this turning the corner and letting Laozi die? Really, he is not a thing!
"Blood coagulation, how are you?"
Just as Duan Tiankang was preparing to continue to interrogate Lin Hai, suddenly an exclamation sounded, and then a figure, swiftly flashed, and fell in front of the body.
However, it was the main cold autumn of the temple of Shura, and he saw that the blood was already dying, and he could not care about the other. He directly rushed over, and the two instincts entered the body.
Other Zongmen people have also been attracted to look at the side.
Lin Hai, Ying Rong and Dong Ye Ye took the opportunity to return to their respective sects. Luo Bing hesitated for a moment and followed Lin Hai.
"Lin Hai!"
"Ying Rong!"
"I have seen the sovereign!"
Lin Hai and Ying Rong went to the front of the Flying Star Pavilion and respectfully bowed.
"Haha, okay, okay!"
The main character of the Flying Star Pavilion nodded and smiled, then waved at the two people.
"Stand up to the side, something to go back and say!"
"Yes!"
Ying Rong promised, after standing at the main body of the Flying Star Pavilion, Lin Hai did not move, but looked at Luo Bing.
"The owner, Luo Bing, is my life and death brother. Now I have left the Promise. I wonder if the owner can take him in?"
After Lin Hai finished, his eyes were burning, and he looked at the owner of the Flying Star Court and waited for his response.
Whether Luo Bing is arbitrarily deported or deported, he was the disciple of the top Zongmen Promise. If Fei Xingge accepted him, he would offend the Promise if he said bad.
Therefore, Lin Hai is now asking the owner of the Flying Star Pavilion. If the Lord of the Flying Star Court has this power, he promised to take the Luo Bing, and naturally he is happy.
However, if the owner of the Flying Star Pavilion is jealous of the Promise, and does not agree to this request, then for the brother of Luo Bing, Lin Hai said that he must not leave the Flying Star Court!
The main character of the Flying Star Pavilion heard it, but it was a wrinkle and a hesitant color, which made Lin Hai and Luo Bing’s heart instantly tense.
However, soon, the main eyebrows of the Flying Star Pavilion were displayed, and they smiled at Luo Bing.
"Since it is the life and death brother of Lin Hai, I want to join my Flying Star Pavilion, I naturally welcome both hands!"
Lin Hai and Luo Bing listened and glanced at each other, and they were overjoyed.
Thank you for your help!
Lin Hai and Luo Bing Qi Qiqiu fist, thanked the joy of the Flying Star Pavilion.
The main character of the Flying Star Court smiled and nodded, then waved at the two people.
"Stand to the side!"
"Yes!"
Lin Hai and Luo Bing, standing in front of the main body of the Flying Star Pavilion, took a piece of heaven and gas, and their eyes were almost burning, and the roots almost bite off.
However, at this moment, blood coagulation is dying, and everyone's attention is all on the blood. At this time, it is obviously not appropriate for him to investigate the cause of Luo Bing and the cause of death of Zhan Cong.
Duan Tiankang was full of anger and had to press down for a while, waiting for the blood to condense, and then calculate the account!
" Eat it!"
At this time, Qiu Hanyue suddenly took out a red medicinal herb and stuffed it into the mouth of blood clot.
"What is this medicine?!"
After a few breaths, Lin Hai was shocked. The shocked discovery, the vitality of blood clotting, began to recover. Although it was extremely slow, it was obviously no longer dangerous.
"It's amazing!"
Lin Hai is not surprisingly surprised. This Shuluo Dian has both the burning and living to improve the cultivation of the remedy, and the rejuvenating medicinal herbs. Isn't it possible to consume the vitality at will, but don't worry about hanging it?
"But I think that this medicinal medicine is absolutely precious. It is not necessarily easy to obtain blood in the identity of Shura Temple. Otherwise, blood coagulation has already been taken out and eaten. Why wait until now?"
Lin Hai soon wanted to understand this. Although the drug is magical, the absolute number will not be too much.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Blood coagulation resumed a trace of vitality, and thanked the autumn cold moon. Then, under the help of the disciples of Shura Temple, he returned to the camp of Shura Temple and sat down to adjust his interest.
"Lin Hai, how did Zhan Cong die in the end, you still can't give me the truth!"
Blood coagulation returned to Shura Temple, and had already been unable to withstand Duan Tiankang, and immediately asked Lin Hai again.
"The owner, my imprint, can you change some treasures?"
Lin Hai’s question to Duan Tiankang, if he didn’t hear it, didn’t look at him, but with a big smile, he pointed to the head and asked the owner of the Flying Star Court.
The owner of the Flying Star Court has long noticed the imprint of Lin Hai’s head, especially the large piece of blue and green, and the chin that was shocked by the owner of the Flying Star Pavilion almost fell off.
"The soul of the entire Shura Temple will not be killed by Lin Hai alone?"
With an unbelievable gaze, I glanced at the mark on the top of Lin Hai’s head. The main character of the Flying Star Pavilion was flashing and faint.
"You can rest assured that if you get these marks, you will definitely bring you a super surprise!"
"Haha, that's great, I really look forward to it!"
Lin Hai and the owner of the Flying Star Court, talking about the imprint in a happy face, completely regarded Duan Tiankang as the air, and hanged there, and almost smashed the section of Tiankang’s chest! "Lin Hai, I am asking you, how did Zhan Cong die!"