At this moment, at the moment when all the friars thought that the battle was imminent, behind Zhao Tingyun, a figure suddenly appeared and disappeared!

All the friars did not see how the figure appeared, or even when it appeared!

It's like that figure has been standing there looking at the general!

All the friars were suddenly surprised. After a careful look, they suddenly set off a storm in their hearts!

"Well That seems to be the will of Nangong! "

A monk looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and suddenly exclaimed!

All friars immediately concentrated to see, suddenly burst out a burst of exclamation!

"Well That's the will of Nangong! "

"Nangong Tianyi! Second son of Nangong family, one of the four aristocratic families in the imperial city! How did he come to this little cloud city?! "

" is there something among the Four Saints' relics that the four great families attach importance to?! "

" how could it be?! The relics of the four saints have been opened for so many years, and their treasures and inheritance against heaven have been taken away. What else can attract the attention of the four great families? "

"Maybe! There may be something else that can attract their existence and attention! "

"It's very likely that In this period of time, something will appear! "

……

All the monks were talking in secret. The appearance of Nangong's providence must have proved something!

All the friars were paying close attention. They seemed to have caught something. Their eyes were full of light!

If there is anything that can attract the attention of the four aristocratic families in the Imperial City, it must be the deity, or the chance against heaven, or even inheritance!

All the friars are prepared to go out to the day show tavern, and vigorously look for this divine object, or chance, inheritance!

At this moment, Nangong Tianyi looks at Chen Feng with a sneer in his mouth.

"Zhao Pavilion master."

Nangong Tianyi takes back his eyes from Chen Feng, puts his hand on Zhao Tingyun's shoulder and says, "wait a minute."

Zhao Tingyun's body suddenly flickered. In a moment, his cold sweat was wet all over his body!

Zhao Tingyun's eyes flashed with astonishment, because he even felt that when Nangong Tianyi's hand was on his shoulder, it was as if there was a sharp steel knife around his neck, which could easily take away his life at any time!

Zhao Tingyun's heart was full of panic!

he thought that Nangong Tianyi was just a son of heaven born in the four aristocratic families in the Imperial City, but he didn't expect that Nangong's providence was so strong!

Without releasing momentum, he could feel the death. What a powerful state it was that he could feel the death of the old emperor Wu!

All of a sudden, Zhao Tingyun regained his momentum, and the flame on his fingers disappeared. The cold in the air suddenly disappeared into the invisible!

"Master Nangong This is... "

Zhao Tingyun took back his hand, stood respectfully beside Nangong Tianyi and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Tingyun took a gloomy look at Chen Feng, and his killing intention was still hard to eliminate!

All the friars looked at Nangong Tianyi, full of doubts and puzzles in their eyes!

Originally, they thought that the battle between Chen Feng and Yan Luo Zhao Ting Yun was imminent, but they did not expect that Nangong Tianyi suddenly stood up and stopped the fight they were about to launch!

How can this not make them puzzled!