Divine Doctor and Poisonous Girl

Chapter 735 What else can I say?
The hall master fell to the ground, feeling as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

He struggled to stand up, but he didn't even have the strength to sit up, and he fell back to the ground as soon as he tried to get up.

A piercing pain hit his chest, causing him to frown, but those sharp eyes were full of unwillingness and shock.

one move.

With just one move, the ghost emperor defeated him.

And he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

How could this be?
Who is this Ghost Emperor, and how can he have such powerful strength?

Although the ghost emperor is wearing a mask, it is not difficult to tell from his figure and voice that he is still very young.

What's more, he also said that the dead girl was his woman, which proved his age even more.

He originally thought that the age of the ghost emperor should be at least about the same age as him, or even older than him, otherwise how could he develop the ghost domain into the largest force.

But what he never expected was that the ghost emperor was so young and so outstanding in strength!
The Hall Master lay on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the blue sky until a shadow fell over his head.

Ji Xuanqing and others came in front of him and surrounded him.

"What else do you want to say?" Ji Xuanqing asked in a cold tone.

His eyes fell on his mask with a layer of cold light, and the hall master snorted coldly and said: "My skills are not as good as others, and I am defeated by your hands. You can kill or cut whatever you want!"

"Huh, you are a person who is full of evil and is full of evil, of course the emperor will get rid of you to do justice for the heavens!" Wu Shuang couldn't hold back, and said loudly.

But the palace master just gave him a sideways glance, snorted coldly at him, and was so angry that Wushuang burst into flames.

He is just a dying person, how dare he be so defiant!
If it wasn't for Wuying to pull him, I'm afraid he would rush up and finish the palace master with a sword.

When Wu Shuang was running away, Feng Lian and Feng Fei Ye's grandfather and grandson stepped forward and came to Ji Xuanqing.

"Dijun, can we have a few words with him?"

Ji Xuanqing didn't speak, but directly moved two steps to the side to make room.

The grandfather and grandson understood, and after bowing their hands to thank him, they turned to look at the hall master who fell to the ground.

"Do you recognize the old man?"

The Palace Master looked at Feng Lian and said with disdain: "You old man Feng, what exactly do you want to say?"

On Feng Lian's disguised face, there was a look of resentment, and he said through gritted teeth: "My Western Jin Kingdom and your Xuanluo Palace have always been in harmony with each other, but you actually slaughtered my Feng family for your own selfish desire. Only our grandpa and grandson are left! You have done all the evil things in Xuanluo Temple, and you have ended up like this, that is what you deserve, and it is your retribution!"

Faced with Feng Lian's angry scolding, the Palace Master showed no concern: "Oh, the way of the world is like this, the weak prey on the strong. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for being too weak and unable to resist my Xuanluo Palace. Your current ending is also the same. You asked for it yourself. Who made you inferior to others!"

"It's ridiculous!" As soon as his words fell, Feng Lian retorted angrily, "It is true that the strong are respected in this world, but it is not the so-called strong that you are insane! You don't deserve to be called strong at all! "

Thinking of his son and daughter-in-law, as well as so many people in the original palace, who died tragically at the hands of Xuanluo Palace, Feng Lian's heart was burning with countless anger, wishing to rush up and cut off the neck of the palace master!

(End of this chapter)