Chapter 1552 (1/2)
”Now I trust you more in the temple. This task is up to you. Be sure to do it for me!” The Lord of the temple stared at him.
”Don't worry, master. As long as Shen Feng dares to come, I promise to let him come back!” Luo Yun said in a deep voice
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”What kind of dog will flatter his master. He really thinks he is someone. What is he without that Chris sword!”
”Yes, I really don't know what the master thinks. He let a Chinese take on an important task.”
”I think it's all the credit of sandstorm adults. A Chinese like a lost dog can't do great things.”
Several golden sword Knights looked at the highest building of the temple. Luo Yun was directing his men to insert the broken sword into the top and whispered.
”What tongue root do you chew? Believe it or not, it separates your tongue!” A deep voice came from my ear.
The angel of death in black came over. When they saw it, they hurried to respectfully tunnel.
”I've seen Lord blazing angel. We just talk casually.”
”How brave! When is it your turn to talk behind your back about the master's affairs? Watch your head! ” The angel of death said in a deep voice, ”I won't hear it this time, not next time!”
”Yes, yes...” several people quickly answered, then looked at no one around and came together to whisper.
”My Lord, I think you should have gone this time. He robbed you of your credit. This credit should be yours.”
”All right, don't talk nonsense here. Let's break up soon.” The angel of death waved his hand.
He might have been jealous of Luo Yun before, but now he has no jealousy at all, because he has already had the heart to retire.
”It seems that this sword is really more than just showing off.” The angel of death squinted at the broken sword, and a trace of essence flashed through his eyes
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Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine entered the room of red tea, Shen Feng slowly opened his eyes.
On a big bed, red tea and Li Yuzhou lay beside him from left to right. Happy smiles appeared on both women's faces.
He sat up and kissed them on the cheek.
”Hello?”
Shen Feng went to the bathroom and received a call from the angel of death.
”Dongfang Hong is dead.” The low voice of the angel of death came from the mobile phone.
He wanted to confirm it at the angel of death. Now he got the confirmation, clenched his fist and hit the wall.
”Dong!” With a dull noise, the wall was directly hit with several cracks.
”The Lord of the temple put Dongfang Hong's broken sword on the top of the temple building. I believe this will soon reach the ears of the dragon group.” Said the angel of death in a deep voice.
”What! Deceive people too much! ” Shen Feng's throat sent out an angry roar.
”I know you're angry, but this is the ultimate goal. It's to annoy you, so don't come. It's a conspiracy!” The angel of death discouraged him.
Listening to his dissuasion, Shen Feng clenched his fist and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.