dmims Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Hearing Ling Qingxue's words, not only Lin Feng was different from Li, but the rest of the people trembled and their scalps exploded.
"Student Ling, are these things true?" Li Bei rounded his eyes, shortness of breath, and roared lowly.
Ling Qingxue smiled and said, "This kind of thing that can be known by checking it, do I need to deceive everyone?" Hearing
what Ling Qingxue said in person, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they were shocked, and they felt a cold current rushing straight to their heads.
"The Ghost Legion actually slaughtered a family, it was simply frustrating and inhumane."
"This herd of beasts!!"
"It's unconscionable, these guys deserve to die!"
Everyone in the council hall gritted their teeth, their fists clenched, and they were furious.
"It seems that this matter must be resolved." Lin Feng's eyes were cold.
Lin Feng's eyes showed fierceness and said, "Li is different, this matter will be handed over to your warrior association, investigate the origin of the Ghost Shadow Legion and the people behind it, this is also your only chance to prove your innocence."
Li Bei glanced at Lin Feng coldly and snorted coldly: "Okay, it's just that this matter takes time."
Lin Feng frowned: "Need time?
"That's right, it will take time to investigate." Li Bei said solemnly.
Lin Feng sneered and said indifferently: "You are sure that you need to investigate clearly, not shirk responsibility, after all, if it were not for the poor protection of your warrior association, how dare the Ghost Shadow Legion run amok in Anning City, and casually destroy an expedition group." Hearing
this, Li Fan's face turned livid, and he angrily reprimanded, "Don't you have any responsibility for this matter?" The
two were at loggerheads, looking like they were about to quarrel again.
Wang Ningyu and Ling Qingxue looked at each other, and they both realized something in their hearts.
It seems that the relationship between the Martial Artists Association in Anning City and the Martial Soul Hall is not very good, so it is easier to deal with.
Ling Qingxue glanced at Lin Feng, who had always been very arrogant.
Here, the strongest should be him.
As long as he is eliminated, no one in the entire Anning City will be an opponent of the Ghost Legion.
As for Li and these people, there is nothing to fear.
Ling Qingxue collected her thoughts, her beautiful eyes turned to Lin Wei, and said, "Chairman Lin, can we leave now?"
Lin Wei nodded: "Of course, you guys hurry down and rest, and I'll leave it to me here." "
Hmm." Ling Qingxue and Wang Ningyu walked out.
Bangs stayed where they were and did not follow the two to leave.
Instead, unlike Lin Feng, Li and the others, they continued to discuss matters.
After all, his identity is the captain of the Zhen Demon Division, and many news are better informed than the Martial Soul Hall and the Martial Artist Association.
Everyone continued to deliberate on how to deal with the arrival of the Ghost Legion.
...........
Ling Qingxue and Wang Ningyu left the conference hall, and the two walked towards the hotel room.
"Sister Qingxue, what should we do next?" As he walked, Wang Ningyu asked.
The corners of Ling Qingxue's mouth outlined a charming arc, and said with a light smile: "The old rule, kill the strongest first and establish a prestige." "
Kill the strongest Liwei?" Wang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then excitement appeared on his pretty face, and he nodded in agreement: "I have long seen that Lin Feng unhappy." "
Hmm." Ling Qingxue nodded, a smile appeared on her delicate cheeks, and said, "However, that guy's strength is not weak. It is not easy to kill him, and there are other factors to consider. "
Well, that Lin Feng should have the Eight Desolate Realm cultivation, and if he didn't rely on the power of the master, I'm afraid it would be very difficult to kill him." Wang Ning's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in a condensed voice.
"This time the master will not shoot." Ling Qingxue pursed her red lips and said, "We will kill him by our own strength."
Wang Ning's beautiful eyes flickered, and he pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, then it is up to me and Sister Qingxue to join forces, I believe that with Sister Qingxue's strength, plus my words, I should be able to successfully kill him." "
Well, there will be Ghost Generals to fully cooperate with us then." Ling Qingxue bowed.
"Ghost General? If that's the case, the certainty is even greater. Wang Ningyu breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes shining, and said with a smile.
Ling Qingxue smiled slightly and said, "Let's go." When
the words fell, Wang Ningyu followed Ling Qingxue's pace and walked towards his residence.
.........
Meanwhile
, inside a luxuriously decorated, extravagant villa on the outskirts of Anning City.
In the living room of the villa, a young man in a Tang costume sat on the sofa and closed his eyes, and a terrifying atmosphere was pervasive.
The young man opened his eyes, and two wisps of blood flashed in his dark and deep eyes.
"Who did it, killing both Fallen Heaven Demon Seeds without making any movement, how is this possible?" The young man in Tang costume looked at him with a faint gaze and muttered to himself.
At this time
, a thin man suddenly appeared outside the door, with a vain figure and a pale face, and bowed down: "Sir, the demon Ji is dead..." "
What?!" When the young man in Tang costume heard the news of Demon Ji's death, he immediately became furious, stood up abruptly, and shouted: "Who killed Demon Ji, tell me!"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The thin man lowered his head and trembled, "Yes, yes.... I don't know..... But I deduced that it was probably done by people in Anning City. "
Snap!
The man in Tang costume was furious, raised his slap and slapped the thin man in the face, and roared angrily: "Waste, I died without even seeing the appearance of the enemy."
"Spare your life, my lord." The thin man begged for mercy with a painful face, but the man in Tang costume ignored it at all.
"Waste!" The young man in Tang costume scolded angrily, kicked the skinny man out fiercely, and shouted fiercely: "Get out!" The
skinny man fell to the ground, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, struggled to get up, and quickly left.
This man was the skinny man who had died of the explosion earlier.
Obviously, he did not really die, but appeared here again.
The skinny man was just about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Sir, there is an Eight Desolate Mirror Soul Master from Anning City, maybe it was he who did it, it is possible that the two evil heads were also killed by him." "
Who? What is the name of this Eight Desolate Realm Soul Master? The young man in Tang costume narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light.
The skinny man said respectfully, "Sir, his name is Lin Feng." "
Lin Feng.... The young man in Tang Pretend muttered, a chill flashed in his eyes, and said, "You go down first." "
Obey."
The skinny man led the way to leave.
"Lin Feng...," the young man in Tang costume muttered, a sinister smile on his face: "Tonight, you will die." "
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