Chapter 582: No one can make you feel wronged

"Trouble!"
Everyone in the room stopped talking, and his face was a bit ugly.
How could they never think that Luo Ling would be Kebei's wife, but Kebei was the tenth place in Qianlong's God List. How could they be irritated?
Kebei could not afford to mess with them, and the person behind Feng Yaner could not afford to mess with them. At the moment, they fell into a place where they could fall back and forth, their eyes flickered, and their faces were very tangled.
"Humph!"
Feng Yan'er glanced across the crowd, and a humming sound came from her nose.
"What's the tenth place in Qianlong God's List? My brother killed him with one finger!"
Feng Yaner raised her proud head and said indifferently.
"Sister, don't you care, but we care!"
Everyone was arguing in their hearts, but they did not dare to speak, and they could only say yes.
"Rest assured, you only need to deal with Luo Ling, Kebei naturally has my brother ... If you are lucky, when you meet Kebei, he is already a waste!"
Feng Yaner said with a sneer.
The ranking rules of Qianlong God List are very simple. One point for victory, zero points for tie and one point for failure, everyone will fight once with the remaining members of Qianlong God List.
"Well, Miss Yan'er makes sense."
The crowd nodded and flattered, but they couldn't help secretly cursing.
"What if you are out of luck? The opponents are randomly selected in the qualifying battle. What if you meet Kebei in advance? It is not unlucky to meet Kebei in advance. I am afraid you will encounter Luo Ling first!"
"If you meet Luo Ling first, Feng Yan'er won't let go of herself if she doesn't do it. Ke Bei won't let go of her if she does it. What the is this!"
Just when everyone was upset, the crisp knocking sounded suddenly, and as the heavy stone slowly opened, a cold young man came in.
The young man was wearing a golden robe with a blue phoenix embroidered on his robe. His cold face had a touch of indifference thousands of miles away. The young man in the golden robe had just appeared, and an invisible pressure suddenly came over him. Breathe. Looking at the person in awe.
"Brother ~"
Feng Yan'er's eyes brightened, and he walked quickly to the young man, holding his arm intimately.
The person who came is Feng Yan's brother, Fenghuang who ranks first in Qianlong Gods list!
"Go out."
Feng Huang was expressionless, glanced at the people in the room, and there was no trace of indifferent voice swinging slowly.
"Yes!"
If everyone was pardoned, they bowed respectfully, and then carefully exited the room. The breath on Fenghuang's body was too terrible. It was just indifferent that made everyone feel like they were being crushed by a huge mountain, and their breath was dull. Cold sweat leaked out instantly.
After the crowds left, the heavy bluestone door closed slowly, and there were only two brothers and sisters in Fenghuang left in the slightly empty room. It was only then that the indifference on Fenghuang's face quietly converged. Looking at Feng Yan'er, a brow appeared A touch of doting.
"Nizi, what happened?"
Feng Huang spoke, and a gentle voice came out slowly.
After Feng Yan'er was slapped by Ke Bei that day, she gave her brother Feng a wild thought through the Qinglong card. It was just that Feng Huang was practicing in retreat at that time and did not notice it.
"Brother ~ Whoo ~"
When Feng Huang asked him, the grievances in Feng Yan'er's heart suddenly burst out, and the tears flowed like the flood of the dyke, and she wailed and wailed while lying on Feng Huang's body.
Ever since childhood, Da Fengyaner has not suffered any grievances, not to mention being slapped!
"Tell me, who bullied you?"
Sister carrying a grieving grievance in her arms. Fenghuang's face looked colder and colder, with a deep sense of killing in his eyes, as if the killing had condensed into substance, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly!
Feng Yaner is his sister. The only younger sister, if Feng Yan'er frowned, Feng Huang would kill someone, but Feng Yan's was not so simple at the moment, she was in tears ... because of grievance and tears!
The drops of crystalline tears seemed to be a sharp knife, stabbed fiercely in the softest part of the heart.
"Brother ~ Kebei, Kebei hit me!"
Feng Yan'er choked and said.
"Kobe!"
Feng Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was a bit terrifying.
"I remember, Qianlong God Ranking battle, I will kill him ..."
"If he dares to step out of Qianlong, I will kill him, and no one will let you be wronged!"
Fenghuang's eyes flashed with a deep cold, and he took a deep breath, saying word by word, he wanted to kill Ke Bei now, but he must bear it, he must abide by the rules of Qianlong Star. Ke Bei was killed within Dragon Star, and he wanted to kill.
The fourth floor of Qianlong Hall, room 721, there was a ripple of space, and a little immature little Li River suddenly appeared.
"Qinglong God Rankings battle, this time I must enter the six hundred!"
Xiao Lijiang suddenly clenched his fists, he was not weak, and realized the five-line rules, but previously only perfectly integrated the three lines, now he has perfectly integrated the four-line rules, and created his own secret 'three pole sword' than he was promoted to ' Four pole sword '!
On the third floor of Qianlong Hall, Room 808, Su Ming closed her eyes slightly and sat quietly. Su Ming suddenly opened her eyes, and the surrounding space suddenly appeared ripples.
"Is this the big picture?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and he slowly clenched his fist.
"Ke Bei, if you don't make progress, you will lose to me this time."
Su Ming whispered softly, his talent is not strong, and he comprehends the rules of the three systems. Such talent is only the weakest among the members of Qianlong God List, but his Tao heart is firm and terrible!
"Three million years, and finally touched the threshold of the general situation of the world ... even if it is just an entry, generally the lower-level mainstay will not be my opponent!"
Su Ming is extremely confident.
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It is also difficult for one of the ten thousand realm strong to realize the existence of artistic conception. Although the general situation of heaven and earth is much simpler, it is good for one of the three thousand realm strong to understand.
Su Ming is just a strong person in the virtual world, who can understand the general situation of the heavens and the earth. Such a talent can also rank in the top ten when looking at Qianlong!
The 10,000-year Potential God Ranking battle is about to begin. A total of 2,293 members of the Qianlong God List all appear in the open square on the top floor of the Qianlong Hall.
"Brother Kebei, sister Linger is not ..."
Xiao Lijiang stood in the crowd, his eyebrows tightened, and the Qianlong God Ranking ranked only once every 10,000 years. If he missed it, no matter how high the previous ranking is, he will become the bottommost existence directly!
At this moment, in the Temple of the Star God, Luo Ling's eyelashes moved slightly, and then opened her eyes slowly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)