Chapter 1058: crime (1/2)

Chapter One Thousand and Fifty Eight Sins

Regarding such a decision, Yang Teng expressed his understanding that the tighter the guard, the safer the altar.

However, Yang Teng did not see the strange look on Jin Huizhong's face.

Jin Huizhong immediately called someone to invite Yang Xin to come over.

Yang Teng followed everyone to the meeting room.

Only a few sages who knew each other well and had good relationships in the past greeted Yang Teng, and briefly asked about Yang Teng's situation in Beizhou.

The other saints who are just familiar, and have no special relationship, are not very enthusiastic to Yang Teng. Yang Teng realizes that the atmosphere is not right, and there is no enthusiastic face to stick to others' cold ass.

As for some of the strong ones who didn't know, Yang Teng just nodded to say hello, and those strong ones didn't pay much attention to Yang Teng.

When he came to the meeting room, Jin Huizhong ordered the people to have tea and talked happily with Lei Bufan. Yang Teng sat in the most marginal position, waiting patiently for Yang Teng and the others.

After a while, Yang Teng's tea drank and no one continued to pour tea. It was boring to guard the empty cup in front of him.

The atmosphere made Yang Teng very depressed. He vaguely felt that something must have happened, but no one told him.

Those who are acquainted with the powerful saints, such as Shen Yun's master old woman, Qiu Tianxing and Xuanyuan Yijian, as well as the **** King Jiang Dongliu and others, do not know where they are. Since he entered the headquarters, he has not seen these few.

This is, Yang Xin's voice came from outside the meeting room, ”Yang Teng! Are you back!”

Yang Teng stood up suddenly.

He had parted with Yang Xin several times. Only when they saw each other for the first time, Yang Xin shouted with excitement. Later, he got used to Yang Teng's running around. It was not too excited to meet again after each parting. .

And this time is not the longest time to separate, Yang Xin's shout made Yang Teng aware of too many things!

Strode out of the living room.

Opposite, Yang Xin rushed to see Yang Teng clearly, and threw himself in Yang Teng's arms.

”Xin'er! What happened!” Yang Teng wondered, why is Yang Xin alone and the other women?

At that time, Xiaoyu Zhao Yilin, Chu Lingyan and Shen Yun stayed here to help Yang Xin repair the altar together.

Yang Teng and the women have not seen each other for several years. Even if it is important to repair the altar, he will return from Beizhou in a humble manner, so he must reunite them.

”Xin'er! How come they didn't come with you!” Yang Teng asked.

Coming out of Yang Teng's arms, Yang Xin said aggrievedly: ”Yang Teng, you can save them quickly, if you don't come back, we will all be exhausted!”

Yang Xin's words made Yang Teng furious, ”Xin'er, what the **** is going on! Why didn't they come to see me! Why did you lose weight! Tell me, who is persecuting you, I let him? dead!”

Yang Xin's clothes were messy, her hair was messy, and her face was dusty. If she didn't speak first, Yang Teng would not be able to recognize that this was Yang Xin.

No wonder he felt that the atmosphere was wrong since he returned to the headquarters!

Yang Xin said in a weak voice, ”Since you left, the saints have discussed speeding up the progress of repairing the altar. Let us work hard and set certain tasks every day. If we fail to complete the tasks, we will be punished.

Yang Teng, I'm so tired, I haven't had a rest for three years.

Do you know how I came here in the past three years? I don't even have the time to blink, every day except for work!

If we didn't want to wait until you came back, we would have long been unable to hold on! ”

Yang Xin didn't cry, and the plain tone made people bloody.

Yang Teng's body was trembling, his eyes were red, his palms firmly grasped Yang Xin's arm, ”Xin'er, don't worry, I'm back, no one dares to bully you anymore!”

There was silence in the living room, and a dozen saints were silent when they heard Yang Xin's grievances.

”Go!” Yang Teng pulled Yang Xin straight towards the altar.

”Yang Teng! Don't be impulsive!” Jin Huizhong grabbed one step from the living room and stopped in front of Yang Teng.

Yang Teng gritted his teeth and said: ”Jin Huizhong! I respect you as a senior. You never said to me Yang Teng! I don't want to turn my face with you today, you let me go!”

”Presumptuous! Yang Teng, do you know who you are talking to! You, a little monk during the Convergence Period, even talked to a saint like this, and didn't give me back!” All saints also came out of the living room. , One of the saints shouted angrily.

Yang Teng looked at the saint with both eyes and remembered the saint.

He can be impulsive, but he has to consider Yang Xin and others. Now is not the time to get angry, he can only bear it.

Forcibly suppressing the bad breath in his heart, Yang Teng then turned to Jin Huizhong, ”I want to see some of my women, this request is not too much!”

Faced with Yang Teng’s questioning, Jin Huizhong’s old face was embarrassed, ”No problem, of course no problem.”