Chapter 950 (1/2)
”Really?” Shen Feng cold tunnel.
”Really, really.” Ghost Musashi answered again and again.
Shen Feng raised his mouth slightly, then turned his head and looked at hidekawa Zhitian not far away.
Hidekawa Toyoda looked at Shen Feng and stared at himself. The cold sweat immediately flowed down and subconsciously clenched the samurai sword in his hand.
”Then the man who kneels down and apologizes will choose him!” Shen Feng stared at HIDA hidekawa road.
Ghost Musashi was surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Feng chose hidekawa Zhitian, the future successor of the shrine. If he represented the shrine, the face of the shrine would still be lost.
”Can you change another person?” Ghost Musashi weak tunnel.
”Now you don't have to discuss, either promise or die!” The broken rainbow in Shen Feng's hand was sharp, and the blade pointed directly at ghost Musashi. The cold killing intention locked him in an instant.
Ghost Musashi looked at the blade and pointed at himself. He bit his teeth. It's so far. He has to agree if he doesn't agree.
”Good! I promise you! ”
”If you dare to play tricks, the shrine will no longer exist. Even the bloody temple can't protect you! I'll do what Shen Feng said! ” Shen Feng shouted loudly.
With that, he turned and walked in the direction of the shrine gate. Where he passed, the shrine warriors retreated and gave way to a passage.
Tie Yi also followed behind him... They walked out of the East Island shrine in such a swagger
Shen Feng also learned from the original Dongfang Hong. He was only deterred by force and did not kill everything.
This will also leave a way for the Tianhua society. After all, the Tianhua society will still exist on the East Island. If the shrine is slaughtered by itself, the Tianhua society will not continue to exist on the East Island anyway.
Ghost Musashi looks at the back of Shen Feng and Tie Yi, and then looks at the burning shrine hall. The whole person seems to be several decades old.
Although the casualties of the Shrine were not as good as those of Dongfang Hong, five Baqi warriors were lost, and most of the shrine hall was burned.
”Hey.” Ghost Musashi sighed, like a vented ball. He almost fell to the ground. A warrior hurried to help him
Outside the gate of the shrine, Shen Feng's pace towards the car is getting slower and slower. Tie Yi doesn't dare to be too close to Shen Feng. After all, he hasn't been released from the demonized state.
”Hoo...” a cool evening wind blew, Shen Feng's evil Qi dispersed with the wind, and his body fell down with the evening wind.
Seeing this, Tie Yi hurried to Shen Feng and helped him.
But at this time, he found that Shen Feng had fainted. His coma was not caused by injury, but by collapse. Tonight, he almost fought the whole East Island shrine with one person's strength.
Because of the this, Shen Feng didn't put away his evil spirit in front of the ghost Musashi. Otherwise, people in shrine would break their promises and fall into a more dangerous situation.
”This boy is really fighting.” Tie Yi looks at Shen Feng in a coma and shakes his head, but his words are full of admiration and appreciation.
After that, he helped Shen Feng into the car and went straight down the mountain
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Two days later.