"My lord is so kind to you, but now you actually push me to seek his position. I ask you, what is your intention?"
Luo Ting's words were aggressive, he knew that the white-eyed wolf that Su Fan hated most in his life, but after Hu Binqing gained power, he actually embarked on this path of no return.
"Vice lord Luo, please calm down your anger, lord lord’s support and support, the old man has always been unforgettable!"
Hu Binqing was startled, thinking that Luo Ting really wanted to punish him, and immediately knelt down on the ground and pretended to be pitiful: "But kindness is kindness. How can the old man slander the justice of the alliance for a little bit of personal affection? There is no owner in the alliance right now. The proposal made by the old man is just to make the league develop better in the future!"
"Therefore, the old man is here to plead with Vice-Lord Luo, please consider it carefully for the future of the League!"
"There is nothing to consider about this matter. Even if the leader does not come back for a lifetime, he is also the leader of the Brotherhood!"
Luo Ting said angrily, and then strode towards the outside of the chamber of discussion. When he walked out of the door, he stopped and said loudly to everyone in the hall behind him: "I didn't hear about this incident today, wait After walking out of this conference hall, if someone discusses the matter again, once it reaches my ears, they will be dealt with as the crime of treason! Do you understand?"
"Subordinates obey!"
Hu Binqing and other poor elders all shuddered, and then lowered their heads like mice crossing the street.
Walking out of the hall, Luo Ting looked at the cloudy sky, his expression became extremely complicated.
It has been heavy rain for half a month in the mysterious land of Fengdu, and the bad weather before him is full of haze just like Luo Ting's mood at the moment.
In the past few days, Luo Ting has noticed that this space is squeezing him out, and there are often faint sounds of heaven circling in his mind.
Luo Ting understood that this was the road to the burial of the gods calling him, the power of the seal of heaven and earth had been lifted, and he might leave the void at any time.
"Su Fan, you come back quickly, I can't hold on!"
Luo Ting secretly said in his heart that he was using his whole body's cultivation base every day to contend with that virtual power.
If Su Fan can't return in a short time, once Luo Ting breaks the void and leaves, the entire fraternal alliance will soon be on the verge of splitting without a leader.
And where is Su Fan?
At this moment, on the edge of the Broken Land in the Secret Realm of Fengdu, a wooden house located near the forest, two figures who had just returned from hunting in the forest came outside.
"Father, we caught a lot of game today, it's probably enough for us to eat for a week!"
A man who looked like an iron tower smiled at another sturdy middle-aged man.
This man has strong muscles, his complexion is faintly red, and there seems to be endless blood rushing in his body.
"Haha, Meng'er, you too underestimate your appetite. With this little game, you can eat one third of a meal by yourself, let alone our family now has two more mouths!"
The middle-aged man smiled and touched his son's head. This person was Wu Dongsheng, the former leader of the city guard of the brotherhood, and the strong man walking by his side was naturally his son Wu Meng who had just gotten started.
This Wumeng was the Eucharist of the Battle Beast, because he had been an idiot before he had awakened his constitution.
After that, Wu Dongsheng found a way to awaken Wumeng's physique in the Brotherhood. Now Wumeng's intelligence is almost the same as that of an ordinary teenager.
"Father, Haier asked Big Brother Su Fan yesterday. He said that he didn't need to eat at all, and he also gave his share of food to the child!"
Wu Meng smiled stupidly: "And Big Brother Su Fan also said that his friend is still not awake, and he doesn't need to eat!"
"Hey, you kid, how can you be so ignorant of etiquette, Meng... Su Fan said he doesn't want to eat, then he really doesn't want to eat? We are the host, and the two of them are guests. Usually the host is the host when we go out. If you invite guests to dinner, they’re just being polite if they don’t eat. How can you take it seriously?"
Wu Dongsheng's expression was not good when he heard it. Although his stupid son had a high IQ, his EQ was terribly low.
"Uncle Wu, when Wu Meng is growing up, let him eat more!"
At this time, Su Fan, who heard the two talking, opened the door curtain of the wooden house and walked out of the room. He only smiled pale and said: "Besides, it doesn't matter if I haven't eaten for hundreds of years!"
"How can it work? Anyway, you are a guest, not to mention that you are still injured. If you don't eat some monster meat to replenish energy, when will this injury be healed?"
Wu Dongsheng hurriedly greeted Su Fan. Su Fan's body was so weak now that it was not easy to get out and walk around!
When the heaven and earth sealed the big formation baozha, Su Fan worked hard with all the power and the power of Su Tianma to create a protective shield under the tolerance of the original energy, and at the same time, coupled with the defensive ability of the good luck map, it made them two. Protect yourself from death.
However, after escaping the life and death barrier, Su Fan's body was already broken.
His godhead, dantian, and sword soul have all suffered almost devastating blows. Even if the system reopened the repair power afterwards, it was still difficult to help Su Fan recover his body quickly.
What's worse, because of the breakage of his dantian and godhead, most of the energy in Su Fan's body was lost, and it would take at least three months to replenish it slowly.
After all, Su Fan's dantian was too big, and the space inside seemed to be a large world, beyond sight.
"Fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of power of faith before, otherwise the big formation baozha will directly kill me!"
After being helped by Wu Dongsheng into a single room in the wooden house, Su Fan sat on the bed and adjusted his breath. In the room next to him, lying down was Su Tianma who was still unconscious.
Su Fan has the system to heal his injuries, so he can save his life after he is dying.
But Su Tianmo couldn't do it, his physical fitness was not as perfect as Su Fan in all aspects, and there was no system to help him.
Had it not been for Su Fan to help Su Tianmo last, the founder of the Tianmo clan might have died long ago.
It wasn't Su Fan's kindness to save Su Tianmo. After all, he could survive, and he also relied on Su Tianmo's power.
"Next, what should I do with him?"
Looking at the comatose Su Tianmo across the wall, Su Fan made a moment of trouble, as today the seal is gone. The next step is to go to war with the master Nether, and Su Tianmo is the ancestor of the demon clan, and he might come forward to stop him. Master Nether teaches hands.
