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The East Tang Dynasty is outside the Jingyang City, and on the hills, several people stand quietly and look at Jingyang City.

The sun fell on everyone, letting them wear a golden robe, and the more dazzling.

For the first middle-aged man, it was Dongshengjun, one of the seven sons of the Great Day.

Next to Dong Shengjun, standing with a golden robe old man, is the chief elder of the Great Day Shengzong in the Eastern Tang Dynasty. In addition to this, there are other great Japanese saints.

In the middle of the crowd stood a white youth, full of thick beard, seemingly brave, but a pair of scorpions filled with snake-like cold light.

The youth's face is still a little pale, looking into the eyes of Jingyang City, full of grievances.

He is naturally Xiao Sheng.

At this moment, his hatred of Yan Zhaoge in his heart is no less than half of Feng Yun's.

The opponent not only defeated him, but he has already let him lose a big face. Later, he was even more widely publicized, and he was promoted by Feng Yunqi.

Xiao Sheng's entire face was torn apart.

The things that he was injured by Feng Yunzhen have been controlled by the blockade. This is the inside of the Dasheng Holy Family, and there are only a limited number of people who know the specific details.

It is now well known.

Although no one else looked at him, Xiao Sheng stood in the crowd at this moment, and he always felt that he was filled with scornful eyes and made him feel like a needle.

This anxiety and shame, all turned into hate, and concentrated on Yan Zhaoge.

The old man of Jinpao turned his head and looked at Dongshengjun: "Notify Zongmen to come back to the master, you can't just forget it."

"Meng Meng lost the crown of Taiyin last year, and the sovereign has been closed for a long time. It seems that some people have forgotten that my great saint is the first holy place in the world today!"

"What about the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the Tianyu? As long as my Holy One is willing, I will flatten them."

This can only be said to him, for other people, there is doubt about the ability of Dong Shengjun, but Dong Shengjun does not like it.

Dong Shengjun stood there, not how to make a move, but also as dazzling as a **** day.

He quietly looked at Jingyang City in the distance: "How about some of the arrangements that were prepared before?"

The old man of Jinpao slowly shook his head: "Not enough."

Dongshengjun said: "We are not prepared, and the same is true of Guangshan Mountain."

"But this time the town has changed a lot, but it can complement our shortcomings and give us the opportunity to do something."

The spirit of the old man of Jinpao was alive: "It is true that this is true."

Dong Shengjun turned to look at Xiao Sheng: "There are other factors that don't matter, Yan Zhaoge wants to win you, it doesn't seem to be reluctant?"

"I am inferior." Xiao Sheng took a deep breath and replied with difficulty.

Dong Shengjun re-expected to Jingyang City: "You are a high realm, but still inferior. If it is the same realm, the result is not much better than Yuanlong."

Xiao Sheng clenched his fists and bowed his head.

Dong Shengjun said faintly: "So, I seem to have seen another exhibition hall, another Yandi, and even the potential may be even more amazing."

"It’s a pity that such a good seedling is in the Guangfu Mountain."

"It's best to solve it before he grows up."

Xiao Sheng heard that the breath suddenly became rushed, and Dong Shengjun did not look back: "Patience waits, you may have the opportunity to personally slash Yan Zhao song, shame for yourself."

"I can kill Yan Zhao song by myself, I can't ask for it."

Xiao Sheng’s breathing became steady and he whispered.

............

Yan Zhaoge bid farewell to Zhao Shicheng and left the yard to meet Ahu waiting there.

Ahu came forward and smiled: "What about the son?"

Yan Zhao song shrugged his shoulders: "Feng Shimei will be sent back to the mountain gate, we will stay here, I still have some things to do."

"Lin Shimei's business, I and Yan Xu are not involved, Yan Xu will hand over what he has at hand, but I don't think he will die."

Yan Zhaoge said here, and told him: "Ahu, Lin Shimei's murder, people pay attention to the bottom of the speech, if there is any change, I will inform me the first time."

A tiger scratched his head: "What kind of change?"

"The current trend is that Lin Shimei is jealous, to entangle me, and I am killed by impatientness." Yan Zhao squinted and blinked: "If the wind turns, Lin Shimei is not in love with Ye Jingyu, re-investment Ye Jinghuai, I am going to kill him in anger, that means one thing..."

"Yan Xu, he may find Ye Jing."

"Through this rumor, it is ruining my reputation, but it does not touch my roots. Spreading rumors is just a stepping stone."

Yan Zhaoge said leisurely: "I have a feeling, Yan Xu this time... I am afraid I want to make me never return to the mountain gate."

A tiger didn't smile, and his look became serious: "He wants to kill the son?"

"But why? There is no reason, the son you gave him several embarrassment, he is not angry, should not be born to kill?"

"After all, you are different from the average younger disciple. Is it a party elder..."

Yan Zhaoge said with indulgence: "It is not the meaning of the second division. It should be Yan Xu’s own thoughts, perhaps my illusion, but this time Lin’s death, Yan Xu’s performance, is a bit strange.”

Ahu Shen Sheng said: "He is crazy? This has broken the bottom line."

"The potential of the son you are now showing has already surpassed the peers. It is difficult for the elders to come up with the younger disciples who are against you."

"You have a problem, don't say the owner, the old head will not let him go!"

Yan Zhao song said faintly: "Of course he will not back his own pot, that Ye Jing is his best scapegoat."

A tiger stunned, opened his mouth: "Just by the child of Ye Jing, can you kill the son?"

Yan Zhao song spread his hands and spread his hands: "Isn't this just sinning the people of the Great Day saints? Not to mention the Red Spirit flag Lord, and the old man who is associated with Ye Jing."

"I am dead in the hands of the great masters, and naturally it is the perfect result."

"If you need Yan Xu to do it yourself, those of the above-mentioned masters have the ability to be motivated to seriously hurt me, can be used by him to cover up, and then let Ye Jing fill the knife to give me the last."

"Yan Xu wants to kill me, it is much easier than these big masters outside."

"The elders of Qin came, and they resisted the people of the Great Day, but the people of the Holy Day in the same day also dragged the attention of the elders of Qin."

"That is Yan Xu, so there is room for activity."

Ahu said seriously: "The son, I solemnly suggest that you go directly to the gate with the girl."

Yan Zhao song took a sigh of relief, his hands behind his back, and smiled as he walked: "Ahu, don't hesitate to say that I have been seriously considering the plan you said from now on."

"But it's not for my own safety, but for those of you who are with me, don't be beaten and fish."

"From my own words..." Yan Zhaoge smile gradually turned cold: "Yan Xu does not move me, I still want to move him!"

"Unlike the previous Wenning and Cui Xin, I want to get rid of a principal elder, the opportunity is not easy to find."

Yan Zhao Ge smiled and said: "But in turn, get rid of a principal elder, the loss of the two divisions on their side is not at all comparable to the two deacons."

A tiger blinked his eyes: "Young master, you are playing with fire, maybe you will give yourself a slap."

Yan Zhaoge did not care about it: "Where is there anything that is completely risk free in this world?"

Soon, the high-ranking strongmen from Guangshan Mountain from the mountain gate also arrived in Jingyang City.

After talking again, Yan Zhaoge eventually stayed in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, while Feng Yunyi came with him and returned to Guangcheng Mountain.

"Go back to seriously nurse the injury, get ready, when I go back to the mountain, your nightmare should begin." Yan Zhao song smiled and looked at Feng Yunxiao: "Waiting for you, it will be beyond your imagination." Hardship."

Feng Yunyi raised his eyebrows and smiled and asked: "How hard is it?"

Yan Zhao song made a snap: "About... you will feel that it was a very easy thing to be chased by the people of the Great Day."