Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Min Cha took Fan Tianluo to meet Venerable Hong, but instead of leaving, they met in a dark alley opposite the inn.

Fan Tianluo was free immediately, and the first sentence said: "My lord, what are you going to use my friend for?"

Min Cha didn't answer her first, but his face was dark and red, as if he was holding back something, he asked Venerable Hong seriously: "Verun Hong, how did Master Min send you?"

"Your Majesty, Master Min said that the disciples of the Sky Palace would never do robbery. We must have made a mistake. He also said that there is no disciple named Jiang Zhenghe at all, and he has never seen any young girls and ice-type ostriches. I don’t dare to talk nonsense without evidence, I can only apologize, and I am not even allowed to go in to check, then Master Min’s attitude is very tough.” Venerable Hong shook his head with a wry smile.

Lord Min Cha immediately sneered and said: "What a Min Qingfan!" The words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "I want to see how long you are going to pretend, you bastard!!" His one hand His fists were clenched, and his finger bones were white and purple.

Venerable Hong had never seen such an expression on Venerable Mincha. He lost his temper because of the rampant behavior of the prisoner, but he had never seen him like this. It seemed to be a deep resentment rising from the depths of his heart. Eat Master Min's flesh and drink his blood.

Fan Tianluo also felt the resentment around him, and couldn't help being a little strange, but she was sure that there must be some deep-rooted feud between Master Mincha and Master Min, but it was definitely a good thing for her.

"My lord, what shall we do now?" Venerable Hong asked cautiously.

Min Cha slowly subdued the anger that was rolling like a huge wave, and said to Venerable Hong cautiously: "Verun Hong, go and call the other three Venerables, surround this inn, and pass on the deity. Hand letter, please come over here." After speaking, he took out a plaque with a golden letter from his arms and gave it to Venerable Hong.

"Ah?" Fantianluo was taken aback, and didn't understand why he invited the old ancestor to come over. The old ancestor was still taking a bath in her silver cup, and Little Bodhi asked the old ancestor to help it arrange the space of the silver cup. Illusion, and began to bribe with pills.

Min Cha looked at her and said, "Mrs. Mo, this Min Qingfan is a disciple of the great elder lineage of the Palace of the Sky. He has good talent, so he has a high status in the Palace of the Sky, so this time the Palace of the Sky will send him to select the disciples from the five kingdoms for the selection competition." disciple, but this time the old man insists on keeping someone else's head, that is to offend the Sky Palace, this matter will happen in Quanguo, speaking of courtesy, the old man must inform Brahma Supreme. Fan Zhizun is rarely admired by the old man One of the cultivators."

After hearing this, Fan Tianluo's affection for him immediately increased a hundredfold.

Venerable Hong's complexion changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Your Majesty, why do you want to keep other people's heads? Regarding the matter of Mrs. Mo's friend, although the Sky Palace is bad, it is not to such an extent?" Venerable Hong was a little Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Min Cha suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes pierced the alley, and shot directly at the inn opposite, the murderous aura inside couldn't be concealed, he almost gritted his teeth and began to talk about the human tragedy of his brother Pan He's family.

After Venerable Brahma Luo Hong finished listening, the indignation in their hearts was surging like waves, and Venerable Hong's upright face was also full of anger.