Chapter 501

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
"Elder Li Bo, this is the snow city, and it's also a banquet invited by the Lord of feirong. Do you think it's really good for us to do this?" Feng Yaoyao's eyes show a trace of evil spirit, looking at the old man of Huashen period and shouting angrily.

The elder of the Huashen period was stunned, and then he looked at the South Gate flying glory sitting on the main seat. His eyes were full of fear, and he was silent for a time.

"Today, it's good that I can hurt Jiang Hao, and do you really think we can kill Jiang Hao? The Lord of feirong city said that he would protect Jiang Hao in the snow city. So, as long as Jiang Hao gets out of the snow city, it's not too late for us to start. What's the meaning of that Feng Yaoyao's voice has a trace of questioning.

Jiang Hao raised his head and took a look at Feng Yaoyao. Then he went to Ye Ling and said in a slow voice, "do you still want to kill me?"

Ye Ling looked at Jiang Hao's appearance, tears in his eyes were more turbulent, and then kept shaking his head, saying: "I don't know, I don't know."

"Enough!" At this time, the old man with silver hair who had appeared at the gate of the city stood up, then looked at Jiang Hao and said with a cold face: "Jiang Hao, don't go too far. Otherwise, even if you are protected by the flying glory of the south gate, I will let you know what is the power of transforming God!"

Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at the old man with silver hair, without any expression. Then he looked at Ye Ling and said slowly, "if you really want to kill me, I won't hide."

After that, Jiang Hao spat out blood. Then he pulled out Ye Ling's soft sword, handed it to Ye Ling and said, "this is your soft sword."

Ye Ling took over the soft sword with some dementia, and his eyes were full of strong unbearable color. He didn't understand and didn't understand why Jiang Hao didn't hide.

After finishing this, Jiang Hao took a deep breath, then looked at Ali and said, "Ali, I'm a little tired. I want to go back and have a rest."

Ali heard Jiang Hao's words, nodded, and then glanced at these friars. His pupils were as light as water. Finally, he said to feirong, the south gate, "Lord of feirong, my elder martial brother and I will not participate in this banquet."

Nanmen feirong nodded, then looked at Ali, and then said slowly, "Ali, you don't have to worry, I'll let uncle pan send you pills."

A Li nodded and supported Jiang Hao to leave.

After Jiang Hao and a Li leave, Pan Jiang also leaves. However, Ye Ling looks at Jiang Hao, who is supported and left by Ali, with a thick color of confusion in his eyes.

"Elder Kong Fei, do I really know him?" Ye Ling looked at the old man with silver hair and asked.

The old man with silver hair was slightly stunned. Then he looked at Ali and said solemnly, "ling'er, you are the holy daughter of the heavenly palace and the favored son of heaven in the wasteland. How can you know such ants as him?"

When ye Ling heard Kong Fei's words, her eyebrows were even more tight. Kong Fei was a guard arranged by the heavenly palace for her, but she was also a guard in the period of transforming gods. At ordinary times, Kong Fei was also very concerned about Ye Ling.

"Ling'er, you should remember that the heavenly palace will not deceive you at any time." Kong Fei looks at Ye Ling and continues.

Ye Ling nodded, then looked at Kong Fei and said solemnly, "Tiangong is my home. Anyone who wants to destroy my family will die!"

Kong Fei heard Ye Ling's words, and a smile appeared on his face.

This is what he wants. What he wants is Ye Ling, who regards Tiangong as his home.

Feng Yaoyao walked to Ye Ling's side, then gently stroked Ye Ling's back and said slowly, "sister ling'er, you are a little tired. We should go back and have a rest."

When ye Ling heard Feng Yaoyao's words, he took a deep breath. Then he looked up and looked at feirong, the south gate. He said apologetically, "Lord feirong, what happened today is the disrespect of the younger generation. Please forgive me."

Nanmen feirong took a look at Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao. Then he sighed and said in a slow voice, "if he wants to, I won't say anything."

Ye Ling was stunned and just lowered his head.

Feng Yaoyao witnesses, then takes Ye Ling's hand and leaves outside the city Lord's house.

After the friar of Tiangong left, feirong of South Gate gently waved his hand, and then said with indifference: "banquet begins!"

The remaining monks all started the banquet, but they were more boasting and flattering each other.

However, in the corner of these friars, a young man in black was sitting alone, drinking one cup after another.

He is the young master of Tibetan sword villa, and he is also a famous young monk.

At this time, Ouyang Zimo also walked slowly towards the deceased. He went to the body of the deceased, and then sat down slowly with a pale face.

"Brother Xie, what do you think of Jiang Hao?" Ouyang Zimo took a glass for himself, filled it with wine, turned the glass and asked.

Xie Shiyi was a little stunned at the speed of drinking. Then he raised his head and said calmly: "I don't know when brother Zimo still cares about this. It's not a rumor. In the wilderness, besides Han long, brother Zimo doesn't pay attention to all the young people?"When Ouyang Zimo heard Xie Shiyi's words, he was slightly stunned, then raised his head, looked at Xie Shiyi and said, "brother Xie, do you know that your horizon is too small, which is the reason why I didn't put you in my heart."

Xie Shiyi filled himself with a glass of wine, and then slowly said, "although brother Zimo's vision is high, his foundation is not stable, which is not suitable for judging the road."

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