Chapter 1942: I don’t want this kindness!
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1875 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:11:43
Ye Xiwen has not yet digested the sap from the unnamed Taoist temple. At this time, the troublesome ones have already come to the door.
Many people marvel at the strength and fame of Ye Xiwen, but it does not mean that everyone will think so. Ye Xiwen, who has no strong backing in the eyes of more people, is a soft persimmon.
The strength of the early days of the dead is not strong enough to let them have the scruples.
"Boom!"
A terrible momentum was instantly crushed, and the courtyard where Ye Xiwen was settled was completely shrouded.
"Who?" Faced with such a serious provocation, Ye Xiwen naturally could not respond afterwards. Immediately, the momentum of the body was almost instinctive and responded. Like a sharp blade, it instantly broke through this momentum and rushed into the sky. And up.
Hua Menghan also reacted in an instant. The powerful Nanming was separated from the fire, and the temperature around him suddenly became hot.
If it is not for the two people to know, it is impossible for anyone to dare to provoke the majesty of the unnamed Taoist temple. I am afraid that the counterattack will come on the spot. The people who go to the door will use the momentum to open the way and cover it. This is not a simple provocation. Simple.
The voices of the two people just fell, and the figure fell directly down, but it was a veteran of the mysterious short-sleeved. Although looking at some ages, it was completely different from the old ones, but it was a huge god, awkward, more than From the young people's eyes, they must be more sharp and aggressive.
Ye Xiwen’s pupil suddenly shrank a bit, because he saw the sign on the shoulder of the old man who was short-sleeved, and was the person of the Heavenly Hall.
If he said that he had offended several forces in the mysterious world, the Shenmeng is undoubtedly the number one. However, he has killed a few masters of the Shenmeng, and he has dozens of them. Let God Alliance feel bad to death.
It is not surprising to say that the Shenmeng wants to smash his corpse, but in addition to the Shenmeng, the second place in Ye Xiwen’s mind is not the extraterrestrial cloud city, but the day’s deserted temple, although not many The individual knows, but he knows that when he was in the wild, the masters of those days of the ruins that were killed may become explosives that will break out at any time.
At that time, he was not very clear about how powerful the Heavenly Hall was. He should have said that level. He actually had no back road and did not kill them all, then they would destroy the human race.
He has no choice but to know this thing. He also knows that he can get through the moment, but he can't live through it. The masters of Xuanjing have died several times. It is not a warrior of heaven and earth. Every year may be in each place. The world is dying.
Anyone of that level of masters will die. For these forces, they must trace these things and cannot give up.
At the time, there were too many people to see, and it was impossible for him to sew the mouths of everyone. In other words, exposure was only a matter of time.
Therefore, although the Temple of Heaven is not in the midst of the mysterious world, he has listed the Heavenly Hall as the enemy of the second, but the face has never been revealed.
Now that the people of the ruins of the temple came first, this made Ye Xiwen’s heart have some bad feelings.
The old man who was short-sleeved with a slap in the face, with a bit of pride, squinted at Ye Xiwen and said: "Ye Xiwen, don't you have anything to explain to our Heavenly Hall?"
"Interpret? What do I need to explain?" Ye Xiwen asked.
"Hey, do you really come here when I am empty-handed? We have already investigated it clearly. In the wild, you killed our elders, do you want to admit it?" The old man who was short-sleeved, said coldly.
Ye Xiwen stunned, and sure enough, it was still investigated, but he did not panic. This is something that was expected in the early days. It was nothing more than a little later. For him, there is no difference.
"Yes, how? If I didn't kill the killer, would you let me go?" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.
"Which situation, we can't control it. We only know that you really killed the members of our Heavenly Hall. You know, what kind of sin is this?" He said coldly, Ye Xiwen.
"Sin? I don't think it's a sin. You are too aggressive. I'm just blew myself. If it's not for you, you won't be able to evolve into something like that!" Ye Xiwen said.
"It is the sin of the murder of our members of the Heavenly Hall. If they are wrong, they will not allow others to intervene. We naturally have the rules of our Heavenly Hall, and you are not allowed to comment!" The old man said coldly.
"Good rules, your things, others have not even qualified to talk about it?" Hua Menghan said.
"Hua Menghan, this is just a request, it has nothing to do with you, so you better not to participate in it casually. This is not something you can get involved in. It is said that we are overbearing in the heavens, and your work in the ancient phoenix will only be more than us. The overbearing!" The old man who was short-sleeved in Xuanyi saw the meaning of intervention in Hua Menghan, and suddenly warned.
"In this case, what else is there to say, are you going to fight with me here?" Ye Xiwen said with a bit of sarcasm, he wanted to see, this day, the Hall of Famine dare to ignore the nameless Taoist temple. Majesty, shot here, in that case, he may be able to use the hands of the unknown court to remove this strong enemy.
The old man who was short-skinned blinked his eyes and paused. Then he said, "Ye Xiwen, although you have committed a great crime, but God has a good life, we are going to give you a chance!"
"Opportunity?" Ye Xiwen's body, the real yuan secretly raised, although he believes that this old man who is short-sleeved should not dare to provoke the majesty of the unnamed Taoist temple, but everything is not good, so he will not Put your hopes on this kind of thing, or you should be fully alert and careful.
"Yes, I know, you have an invitation in your hand now. As long as you hand over the invitation, you and our grievances can be written off. You have now completely sinned the gods, but We are not afraid of their gods, if you are willing to work, we are willing to keep you, even if it is a league, you can't help you!" The old man who was short-spoken by Xuanyi said it in a word, his expression was high, like It is in the general of Shih Yeh.
In his view, after the gods have been offended to death, and the extraterrestrial cloud city has also been offended, the good-hearted olive branch that extends out of the Heavenly Hall should be tried and seized.
To offend these two forces, it means that you are dead, and if you add them to the temple, he can almost be sentenced to death.
As long as you have a little bit of a brain, you should be able to understand how to choose.
But what he didn't think was that Ye Xiwen was just a scornful smile and said: "This is the great sin that you said. It turned out to be a big sin. It can be dispelled with an invitation. It's so funny!"
The old man who was short-sleeved was a bit ugly, but he said: "You can make a contribution to the Heavenly Hall. They should feel honored, Ye Xiwen. This is the only chance that you may survive. As far as I know, God. The leaders of the League have already arrived in the battlefield of the mysterious world. Although they are still in a mysterious space, they can't free their hands to clean up, but as long as you are still in the battlefield of the mysterious world, this is inevitable. If there is no us. Asylum in the deserted temple, you are waiting to die!"
"So, what is your answer?"
His gaze was on the face of Ye Xiwen.
"I don't agree!" Ye Xiwen also said one word at a time.
Although intellectually speaking, this old man who is short-sleeved is talking about the choices that most people will make, but it is not such a guy who will go the usual way.
"Bold!" The old man who was short-sleeved in Xuanyi suddenly became angry.
The terrible strength of the body belongs to the late stage of the dead, and it is endlessly crushed, like the most terrible wave in the world, all of which were crushed to Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that the whole body was sinking, and a terrible force was completely crushed. Like a mountain like a sea, all of them fell down.
The golden light on his body immediately tumbling up, and directly counterattacked in a moment, turned into a sword with a handle, and strangled.
Jin Ge Iron Horse, conquering the heavens!
The old man who had been short-sleeved by Xuan Yi did not think about it at all. Ye Xiwen actually refused his suggestion.
This is something he did not think of at all. In his view, how reasonable and reasonable they are, how reasonable it is, is simply kind and generous.
It is even possible not to pursue Ye Xiwen’s sinful sin, and such a reasonable request, even if it is rejected at once, is simply a madness.
"I see you are alive and tired!" The old man who was short-spoken in the mysterious clothes was murderous, and the clothes all over the body were under anger, hunting and screaming. "Do you think that the nameless Taoist hospital can shelter you? Wait until the time of one month, you will be driven out of the Lunar New Year, when there will be countless people waiting for you to come to the door, you even dare to refuse Our kindness is simply getting lost!"
"Goodwill? Do you think this is goodwill? This kindness, I don't want it!" Ye Xiwen smiled faintly, and his mouth was a bit disdainful. "As for those who use my ideas, you don't need to worry about it. I have to see if they can have a few lives!"
Ye Xiwen’s eyes are also sharp and his expression is more cold.
The momentum of the old man who was short-sleeved was not able to suppress Ye Xiwen. On the contrary, he continued to resist.
"Hey, you have kind, I see how you died after a month!" The old man’s eyes were in doubt. In the end, he did not dare to do it in the city, but his heart was already killing. He had already sentenced Ye Xiwen to death. Ye Xiwen, mortal. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)