Chapter 900: : Repentance Hall

However, at this time, Mu Feng's voice in the waist pocket suddenly ignited, and the understanding of Mu Feng, also suddenly opened his eyes, took out the notes, read the voice, Mu Feng face A change, quickly got up, opened the door and enchanted and walked out of the room.
Outside, Xiao Zizhen was waiting anxiously outside the door. When he saw Mu Feng coming out, Xiao Ziyan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, Fang Shixiong has an accident."
"What the is going on, don't panic, what happened to the brother?"
Mu Feng brought Xiao Ziyan into the room and asked.
Xiao Ziyan said that things were done in the fifteenth and tenth, Mu Feng heard the words, the murder in the scorpion flashed.
"How can a brother-in-law sneak out the spirit of the sorcerer's temple! There must be something wrong with this."
Mu Feng said coldly, he left before, he just gave Fang Wu some good spiritual patterns, and Fang Wu did not lack spiritual practice, how could he go to the spirit of the sorcerer's hall.
Moreover, even if Fang Wu really lacks the spirit, he can't do such a theft.
"But the Warrior Temple is the one who has fixed the square brother? Stealing the spirit pattern, today will be executed by the brothers, what should we do?"
Xiao Ziyan anxiously asked, now, she can only ask for help.
"I remember that the master of the brothers is the master of the squad. Didn't she stand up and speak for her brother?"
Mu Feng asked again.
"No"
Xiao Ziyan shook his head, Mu Feng frowned, and he smelled an unusual taste.
"I am afraid that the purpose of the Warrior Temple is not Fang Wu"
In the Shura Shenyu, the moon said.
"Not a party..."
Mu Feng heard that the scorpion had shrunk and suddenly realized that "their purpose is me!"
"I'm afraid it's not wrong. You and the Warrior Temple have a big hatred, and Fang Wu is your friend. He is a bait in the Warrior's Hall that can lure you into the net."
Haoyue said that she is also a character who has lived for many years. How smart it is, it is not difficult to see the true purpose of the Warrior Temple.
Mu Feng heard his face sinking down, so he said that he was still tired of Fang Wu, and the person in the sergeant's hall, who wants to deal with him urgently, I am afraid he is the only one.
"Iron inflammation..."
Mu Fengqi flashes in the cold, if this is a bureau that leads him like a net, the layout of the person must be non-iron inflammation.
"Hey, take me to the Warrior Temple!"
Mu Feng said directly, even if this is a bureau, the brother is in crisis and he must go.
"Brother, your relationship with the Warrior Temple..."
Xiao Ziyu hesitated, and she also knew that Mu Feng and Wenshi Temple had hatred.
Mu Feng looked at the pattern in his hand, and said coldly: "I can't care so much, Fangxiong, I must save. This time, if you save your brother, you should not stay in the Warrior Temple."
Xiao Zixiao nodded, and now she has no way.
The two went out of the room and rushed straight to the direction of the temple.
In front of the gatehouse of the Wenshi Hall, at this moment, a large number of disciples have been gathered in the four halls. Today, they must also be executed in public.
Fang Wu was put down from the gate, and the two disciples of the Wenshi Temple were escorted to Fang Wu and came to the high platform of the center of the square. Fang Wu was detained at the high platform.
Fang Wu’s face is stunned. His dantian has been abandoned. Before he can repair it, he can’t mobilize his own strength. At this moment, he is a waste man.
He looked at the disciples who pointed at him all around him, and others slandered him, garbage, sadness in his heart, and a corner of his mouth, showing a bitter bitterness and self-deprecation. He was so cold that he even gave up his master. .
"Fang Wu, the Wenshi Temple has cultivated for you, but you have stolen the spirits of the temple, killing the guards, and committing unforgivable sins. Do you know sin?"
The long old man in the Linghai realm of a tattooist temple said that the other side was cold.
"If you want to add sin, there is no word, and I realize that I am doing right, sitting straight, not stealing the spiritual pattern, not killing the same door, and not betraying the temple. However, the villain is stalking from it, the villain is big, I Fang Wuren is a gentleman, and it is useless to explain anything. If you want to kill, you will kill it, but you will regret it in this life!"
Fang Wu smiled, sorrow and laughter, that sentence regretted into the patterner in this life, vented his chilling heart, cold heart, dissatisfaction.
"Hey, you steal the spirits and the lord personally discovered that the Lord will also frame a small person like you?"
The elders of the Linghai realm said coldly.
"Hey, you are a scum, what qualifications do you have to say this, you can have today's status as a repair, isn't it that the temple gives you?"
Immediately, there are disciples who roar and realize.
"Yes, I don't know what kind of things, people like you are not worthy of being my disciples."
"Scum, garbage, kill him, kill him!"
The disciples of the Warrior Temple roared, and even the friends of Fang Wu’s former friends were now roaring, and they wanted to draw a line with Fang Wu.
"Axe hand, execution!"
The elders of the Linghai realm roared.
Fang Wu was next to a disciple of the Wenshi Temple, raised a large knife in his hand, and sprayed a sip of wine on the knife, and slammed it to Fang Wutou.
"I am enlightened, I have no worries!"
Fang Wu roared.
Hey!
However, at this time, a blue thunder raging and screaming, a thunder smashed through the sky, then a gun that stalked the blue thunder.
Hey!
This gun directly penetrated the head of the knife and axe. After the nail was killed, it flew away. That knife did not fall.
"If my brother is a scum, you are not as good as a beast."
A voice of indifference came, and the two figures broke into the air and flew into the temple of the sergeant.
"Who?"
The other Guardian Temple guards roared and glared, but after seeing the people, they showed the shock.
Fang Wu is also a glimpse. After seeing the people, the heart is moved, and he quickly screams: "Mu brother, leave this place, this is a trap!"
"It's Mu Feng! He dared to go back to our staff!"
"It’s a traitor, Mu Feng! This guy, dare to come back."
When other disciples of the Grain Masters came to see people, they also burst into a sigh of relief and complex complexion.
The name of Mu Feng, who is not known in the Temple of the Warrior, now the entire Zhou Wu Dynasty, no one knows,
At the beginning, he was forced to renegade the escaped division, and later in the Qianlong event, he pressed the forces of the eight states to take advantage of the Tianjiao dynasty.
And he, there is an irreconcilable hatred of the Warrior Temple, and now he is back!
Mu Feng and Xiao Zifei flew and fell on the high platform. The other disciple of the Wenshidian was frightened and pale, and he retreated backwards. This scene of killing the gods and killing the temple of the smugglers is still in his mind. He is not His opponent.
"Mu Feng! You dare to come back"
When the law enforcement elder saw Mu Feng, he also showed the color of anger. Mu Feng was a traitor to the Warrior Temple.
"Why don't you dare to come back, this week's great Wu, where I am not going to go to Mu Feng, just suffering you, in order to seduce me back, I actually started on your own people."