Chapter 27

At the entrance of the hotel, Yang Haohan, Sheng Yue, and Sheng Cai'er disappeared in place.

In the alliance government, Yang Haohan stared at Shengyue with an ugly face, and couldn't help but slapped the table and said: "Shengyue, let me tell you what's good about you, can you restrain your violent temper, you want to kill me indiscriminately Is it the arrogance of the Knight Temple?"

"Isn't this a misunderstanding? I'm also confused." Sheng Yue smiled wryly.

"Okay, your great-granddaughter doesn't think about the consequences at all. Even if you don't punish this time, I hope you can educate her well." Yang Haohan said: "Otherwise, even if you are a saint of reincarnation, such a personality will not be punished in the future. It is impossible to become a top powerhouse."

Shengyue nodded again and again, this matter was indeed a big deal, he didn't dare to refute at all.

"Not only that, you Assassin Temple must compensate that child, otherwise I can't explain to him." Yang Haohan said: "It's best not to fool that child with anything, I will check for him, if not, let Your great-granddaughter also came to give my elder brother a slap."

"Yes, yes, I understand, the compensation will not be less." Sheng Yue agreed.

This is, Yang Haohan's face suddenly changed slightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Shengyue with some strange eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Sheng Yue was taken aback.

"My eldest brother invites you to go." Yang Haohan's expression was very strange.

"Um, I won't go, I won't die, I'm already so old, how can I still be beaten up?" Sheng Yue was a little frightened at this moment, he waved his hands repeatedly as if to leave.

However, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and a tall figure stepped out of it.

"Yang Hao...Senior Yang." Sheng Yue said in astonishment.

He was about the same age as Yang Haohan, but he was thirty years younger than Yang Haoyu.When he was born, Yang Haoyu had already gained a great reputation in the league and was about to become the top player in the league.

Therefore, Yang Haoyu is actually a member of their previous generation.

And the two brothers Yang Haoyu and Yang Haohan are also thirty years apart.After seeing Yang Haoyu's figure, Yang Haohan hurriedly stood up and said hello: "Brother."

"En." Yang Haoyu nodded, and then his eyes fell on Shengyue.

"Hao Han, you go out first." Yang Haoyu said lightly.

"Yes, brother."

Although Yang Haohan is the leader of the alliance today, because he was brought up by Yang Haoyu since he was a child, he has great respect for this elder brother and will not disobey him at all.

"Senior Yang, this is a misunderstanding." Sheng Yue quickly explained to Yang Haoyu after Yang Haohan's gaze for help was ignored.

In front of this person, Sheng Yue didn't look like the current Hall Master of the Assassin's Temple at all, she was completely a junior, and she couldn't stop being frightened at this moment.

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding, it's murder." Yang Haoyu said lightly, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you either. I heard that your cultivation has stayed at the peak of the ninth-order and second-level for many years. Fighting is always a motivator." The best way to achieve potential, so let's learn from each other."

"No, no..."

Outside the door, Yang Haohan smiled.

On the other side, Yang Wenzhao helped Jiang Feng back to the hotel room. Along the way, several contestants who joined in the fun opened the door and looked at the two of them, but they all knew each other and didn't ask why.

Because the movement outside just now was too shocking.The imposing coercion of the two ninth-level powerhouses made everyone in the hotel unable to move at all.

All along, everyone has been the pride of heaven in their respective cities and the best among their peers.

However, at this moment, after really meeting the top powerhouse, only then did he realize how weak his own strength was.

In the eyes of the ninth-level powerhouse, I am afraid that they are no different from ants, they are all beings that can be crushed to death with one finger.

In the room, Jiang Feng looked at the sleeping baby dragon, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He wasn't in a bad mood, although he was slapped by Shengyue, but with his rough skin and thick flesh, the slap was nothing.Anyway, as long as it is not an instant kill, he can recover quickly with his invincible body.

Moreover, he did something in the holy city, and he didn't know what the old bastard Sheng Yue was thinking.

Jiang Feng felt that the grandparent and grandson both had a bit of a brain.

At first, Jiang Feng thought that Yang Haoyu would arrive first, because with his more than 50 spiritual power points, he overwhelmed the entire alliance, and he was able to run in front of Jiang Feng from the Demon Hunt Trading Center in an instant.

It's just that Jiang Feng was a little disappointed that this cheap master didn't show up, but the current leader arrived instead.

Having said that, Jiang Feng felt that Yang Haohan's personality was really high.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was waiting for the Assassin's Temple to bring compensation to his door.

I believe that with his painfully sensible performance of swallowing his anger for the sake of the friendship between the two temples, Yang Haohan will get the best compensation for him.

"Junior Nephew Yang, you should go back. You are also injured yourself. Go back and take good care of yourself. You can't delay tomorrow's game." Jiang Feng forced a smile, his pale face was bloodless, obviously seriously injured.

Hearing Martial Nephew Yang, Yang Wenzhao's eyelids couldn't help but jump up and down. He said in a deep voice, "Uncle Martial, thank you for coming in time today. Otherwise, although I won't die, serious injuries are inevitable."

"What are you talking about, I'm your uncle, shouldn't I help you?" Jiang Feng patted Yang Wenzhao's shoulder in relief.

"Uncle, don't worry, my grandfather will definitely seek justice for you." Yang Wenzhao said firmly.

"It's not important whether it's fair or not, as long as it doesn't affect the relationship between the two temples." Jiang Feng snickered in his heart, but his face showed bitterness, and his weak face showed helplessness.

"Master, you can rest easy and heal your wounds. I'll go out first." Yang Wenzhao had an idea in his heart. He wanted to go to his grandfather, and he must seek justice for Jiang Feng.

Being injured for no reason, the Assassin Temple is too much, it is simply deceiving too much.

"Well, you go."

Jiang Feng sent Yang Wenzhao away, his face changed from the weakness before, and blood gradually appeared on his face, he moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly made a crackling sound.

Several bones that were broken before have already been reset.

Although his injuries were really serious at that time, and ordinary people would have been beaten into a pool of blood in the face of such a blow, Jiang Feng was not an ordinary person. Invincible.

But Jiang Feng was also really angry, and almost got slapped for no apparent reason, and no one could bear it.

But he knew that in the situation just now, the two temples might really turn against each other.

And once they turned against each other, wouldn't Jiang Feng's beating be in vain?
Therefore, Jiang Feng can only give a step first, maintain the relationship between the two temples, and not lose anyone's face.

As for the compensation, it doesn't matter, anyway, he believes that his master Yang Haoyu will not let him down.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed and watched the baby dragon's movements.

At this moment, the baby dragon's body was curled up together, and pure spiritual power slowly condensed around its body, forming a transparent cocoon to wrap it tightly.

The process of cocoon melting was very slow, Jiang Feng naturally would not disturb it, went straight to the sofa in the hotel and sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

Suddenly, a look of joy appeared on his face. Under the treatment of Yang Haohan's ninth-level healing technique just now, he not only recovered from his injuries, but even his inner spiritual power increased.

Jiang Feng was about to feel it carefully, but there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, are you there?"

(End of this chapter)

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