Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng and Qing Huangtian quickly caught up with Song Qiu and a few people. Song Qiuji asked what happened to him for such a long time. Lin Feng thought about it and said something about the matter just now. He focused on the black man. So that Song Qiuji’s face changed slightly, and she was shocked.

Lin Feng, what strength, they are already familiar with it, but there are people who are unbeaten in Lin Feng’s hands, and who took away people from Lin Feng’s hands. Who is this person?

White home? Minions?

Song Qiuji seems to think of something, the light in the eyes changes slightly, but did not elaborate, looked at the green phoenix day, sighed if she shot, it is estimated that those people can not live, but see her This way, it should be first-time into the world, not too much.

Where is this girl from? Where did Shura find the girl? What is the relationship between the two? A series of questions were generated in Song Qiujiu's mind, but he was mature and steady, and he would not show doubts, but continued to walk deep into Jingcheng.

The depths of Jingcheng are the center of Jingcheng, and the center of the center is the seat of the city's main government. The city's main government is very lively, there are many shops, there are also selling on the street, and there are sellers selling slaves, putting people in one. In the cage, the price tag is affixed.

Lin Feng feels that this method is very savage, but this is a matter of others, and it is also the bad atmosphere of Jingcheng. I have no qualifications to change him, but I can't contaminate it.

After entering the city's main government, Qinghuangtian even converges and converges a lot. For fear of encountering outside affairs, she is afraid of the big and small of these singers. Although she is enough to obliterate them, she can still enter the world. Very afraid.

Lin Feng is close to her, try not to let her nervous. Qingfengtian sees Lin Feng’s bright smile, and she feels a lot of peace of mind. She is no longer afraid. She is next to Lin Feng’s body. Both of them follow Song Qiu’s body and enter the city. Deep in the house.

Soon, Song Qiu and nine people stopped their steps. These luxurious high-rise buildings were in front of them. The central station of the wide street was full of Tsing Yi disciples. They held long swords and looked extremely fierce.

Headed by Jing Rui, standing alone, and looking at the arrival of Song Qiujiu and others, Lin Feng was shocked, especially after seeing Jingruicheng standing here.

Lin Fengqing fortunately put the God of War sword into the world of Wuhun. Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to a series of incidents, and even his own identity may be exposed. Once such a situation occurs, the hope of the Tujin ancestors is frustrated.

Now wearing a mask, and there is the cover of Song Qiujiu and others, it is estimated that Jingrui City wants to break his head and will not think of the relationship between Lin Feng and Shura.

"Haha, Jingrui, I haven't seen you for a long time, haha." Song Qiuji took the lead and hugged the past, his face was refreshing, and Lang Lang laughed everywhere. The heroic atmosphere also made the whole street cheerful.

Jing Rui smiled and reached out and hugged Song Qiujiu. The two were like old friends who were more than ten thousand years old. They were familiar with each other.

"Song Jiu, what is the mix?"

"Well, the mix is ​​not bad, at least better than in Jingcheng, huh, huh." Song Qiuji smiled and his voice was a little self-deprecating. The change of look made Lin Feng catch it.

Jingrui did not care about his words, and continued to laugh: "When is the general domain, I personally go to give you a congratulate."

"You have to stay in Germany, if you are heard by the other two leaders, you are harming me!"

"Hey, the Tang Song Jiu is also afraid of others?"

"At least, isn't it necessary to keep a low profile?"

"Well, you are low-key, I will not say more, go in, I will arrange for you to live in the house, this is the treatment that other forces can not enjoy, haha." Jingrui City master laughed and patted Song Qiujiu’s shoulder.

Song Qiuji held a fist and thanked him. After waved his hand and walked into the house with a few tigers, Lin Feng took the hand of Qinghuangtian and was ready to walk in. Lin Feng and Jingrui wiped the face and the face suddenly changed. The eyes were complicated and stared at the green phoenix day, and my heart was shocked!

Spiritual ancestors?

When did Song Qiuji’s men have the power of the ancestor level? And looking like it is not like the words of Song Qiujiu, but like... the woman brought by this masked man?

"This brother, please go slowly!"

Although Lin Feng was alert and worried that Jingrui City owner shouted out, he finally stopped himself. Lin Feng could only stand on the ground, and Qing Huangtian also stood.

Song Qiujiu has already gone far away, but when he saw Jingrui screaming Shura and Qinghuangtian, he also had to stop and then go to Jingrui again.

"What's wrong? Jingrui?"

"Song Jiu, what are these two?" Jing Rui's face is full of curiosity, but the depth of his eyes is the color of vigilance. If Jingcheng comes to the ancestors, then it is a big event, and it is a spiritual ancestor. It is going to happen.

He had to be responsible for the people in Jingcheng. He needed to check everything, and he couldn't be leaked, and even the bloodshed of the college conference some time ago.

"Haha, look at my head, I forgot to introduce you, this is the Shura brothers, this is Miss Qing Huang."

"your friend?"

"Well, yes, my new friend." Song Qiujiu smiled quickly and did not feel that there was something in the subject of Jingruicheng. He believed that Shura and Qinghuangtian did not mean that the latter also believed in these two people, especially the strong ancestors.

"You come with me." Jingrui took Song Qiujiu’s arm and called him to the side. He was a hundred meters away from Lin Feng, and then pulled up the enchantment to avoid being overheard by Lin Feng. This made Lin Feng smile bitterly, and this Jingrui City Lord was also relieved. Too big a problem.

"Song Jiu, I have to remind you that it is best for people who are unclear to come in, so as not to leak out." Jingrui's face is gloomy and dignified, and the eyelids are slightly shaking.

Song Qiujiu's face is also a change, but it is an unpleasant change. He faintly said: "Jing Rui, how many years have you been friends, you believe me?"

"Where can I believe you, I can't believe them."

"But I can trust them. The Shura brothers are not afraid of offending the wolves, or even killing the mud monkeys and the white wolves. I have to repay this kindness. In addition, the Qinghuangtian girl is a strong ancestor of the gods. A **** will have a god. What conspiracy? Jingrui, you are too cautious."

"Oh, I have advised the persuasion, believe it or not." Jingrui City sighed and knew that Song Qiujiu was a temper. It was impossible to change his thoughts at a time, and he could only be by him. Anyway, he was responsible for his friends.

Jing Rui waved his hand and signaled that all the disciples of the city were returning to the city, and they ignored the Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly, and then led Qingfengtian to continue to go inside the house. Song Qiujiu suspiciously looked at Shura and Qinghuangtian. They should have no attempt?

......

A little bit of time, only a dozen hours from the beginning of the Jingcheng auction, now the sky is already dark, the scenery above the Jingcheng is pleasant, the setting sun gives a sense of tranquility, compared to the brutal blood of the wild domain. But it is much better here.

Now, many representatives of the forces have come to Jingcheng. The representatives of the Warring spirits this time are the nine elders of the Warring States, the war Yuying, a woman, and the strongest of the ancestor level. It is the dean of the War Spirit Academy.

Before the spirit of the gods, he was hurriedly killed by the ice spirit. Unfortunately, he was also a greedy and fearful person, so he still kept the soul beads. Because of this, he was able to resurrect for the second time.

The Jielong people sent out the dean of Jielongyuan, the dragon **** ancestor, other ethnic groups did not appear, or did not appear on the surface, but this huge auction, it is impossible to have no important people, unless the dragons Don't want these treasures.

Representatives from both the Li and the cadres also came to Jingcheng, but they all lived in the inn of the city's main government, not in the city's main government. Not everyone has this opportunity to live in the city's main government.

The bloodshed also appeared, but once the **** people appeared, they immediately caused the strong resentment of Jingcheng disciples. They began to represent the **** areas. The representatives of the bloodshed could only fang their teeth and swallow their stomachs. Who let Their domain owners have a grudge with Jingrui City.

It is also very noisy, Jingcheng and the blood are thousands of miles apart, but the leaders of the two forces have a deep hatred, which is really unintelligible, but also helpless.

In the middle of the night, Qianjin Caiyue returned to the city government, and found Lin Feng and others. Her interest was not very good. Many people who asked Jingcheng could answer the strange agreement. Lin Feng disappeared. It was completely disappeared. After being rescued, it never appeared again.

Qianjin Caiyue is getting lost~www.readwn.com~ Is Lin Feng really so isolated from himself? Never see each other? She was in a distressed mood and recalled her marriage. With this Shura, she was resentful and even hated Nihuang.

Lin Feng stood at the top of the pavilion, looking at the stars, the crescent moon hanging in the sky, reflecting the cold luster, illuminating the entire battlefield, like a layer of silver sand.

Those who have just learned that the War Spirits have already lived in an inn outside the city's main house, then since there are such good opportunities, it is naturally impossible to miss them.

Hatred is to be repaid with blood!

Tonight, it is destined to be a stormy night, not calm!

"The war spirits, take the knife for you tonight." Lin Fengxiao laughed and clenched his fists, silently disappearing at the top of the pavilion, reflecting in the long night.

Shortly after he left, more than a dozen black-shirted figures appeared on the pavilion, looking at the direction in which Lin Feng left, and the eyes of more than a dozen people were lunar.

"The leader has orders to kill Shura."

"He killed the white wolf, the mud monkey, and the sinister leader, and sinned!"

"Go, follow him, kill when necessary!"

In the long night, not only Lin Feng is ready to assassinate, but there are more than a dozen burly black figures behind him, quietly following him, but far away from him, in order not to let Lin Feng discover.

A **** killing is about to begin.