Peerless Martial God 2

"Master, Lin Feng, what are you going to do?"

Zhi Zechen stood on an unknown mountain, his face looked respectfully at the white robe old man, and his tone of voice was respectful.

The old man in white robe stood in front, carrying his hands, and his robes fluttered with the wind. He looked extraordinarily heroic and domineering. The old man listened to the question of Zhi Zechen, his brow slightly picked up and turned to look at Zhi Zechen, Shen. He shouted: "You should not intervene in this matter. The background of the other party is not what you can imagine, or don't touch the mold."

"But, Master, you are not appreciating Lin Feng?" Zhi Zechen looked at the old face and looked at the old man with wide eyes. His heart was very surprised. He couldn't think of it, the empty ancestors even said such words.

"I appreciate Lin Feng, and I was old when I ordered your brother. When he was nine days away, he brought him in from the distant dimension space. I wanted him to teach me the clothes, but...".

Speaking of this, the face of the empty ancestors suddenly became difficult to look at, as if some were unwilling but helpless, people could not understand the inner thoughts of the ancestors at the moment.

Zhi Zechen has never seen Shizun reveal such a hesitant look. The former masters are all indifferent, and everything is very light. The power of the cultivating avenue is not confined, but now it is difficult to make such a performance. Zechen understands what happened to the ancestors.

"Always, don't ask, there are too many complicated things in this matter. Lin Feng, we should not care. If we can live, count the fate of others. If you can't live, then destroy it."

The empty ancestor waved his hand and then said something to the supporter, the latter's face was strange, squinting and not knowing what to say. After a long time, Zhi Zechen slowly nodded, since the ancestors With that said, he can only obey, but he can think of the dangers contained in it, so that a decent median **** can not shun the house, not to care for the future heirs he supports...

Zhi Zechen left the mountain, but the white robe ancestors still stood here, did not speak, but looked around and could feel it. It is not a part of the scattered country, because both the prosperity and the richness of the vitality It is much more than a loose country.

The ancestors did not care about Lin Feng’s crisis this time. Zhi Zechen understood that unless Lin Feng had the ability to save himself, he would not be able to survive this crisis. Zhi Zechen sighed, a good younger generation, and a small world from the bottom. It is so ruthless that it will be destroyed in this eternal kingdom.

However, Zhi Zechen can understand this situation, because in the eternal kingdom, there are too many such situations, and there are countless countless days. Numerous days of arrogance have been destroyed in the growth period. No matter how famous the gods are, they have become the descendants of the people. The bones of the bones will never turn over.

Zhi Zechen smelled a chilly atmosphere in the air. He could hardly imagine what happened to Lin Feng in the next period of time. He didn't want to hear a bad news. Lin Feng fell into the dungeons of the Sanctuary Palace. Bad news.

"It can only be like this. Besides, is there any other way?" Zhi Zechen sighed helplessly, his face showed a bitter expression, and the three upper gods wanted Lin Feng to die, then Lin Feng could not survive. This is the attitude of the strong to the weak, the weak can not be changed, because the weak does not have this strength.

The weak meat is the reason, Lin Feng, now I can feel it?

The scattered palace, the dungeon, the cold and humid environment, and the countless wicked people, but in the last dungeon, even these wicked people should respect each other, nothing else, just because the prisoners in this dungeon killed A high-ranking state religion.

Lin Feng sits in the dungeon, surrounded by rancid weeds and solidified blood, but Lin Feng does not pay attention to it. Lin Feng’s only unwillingness is to change from a champion of a loose country to a prisoner, and the future He couldn't dominate the matter, which made Lin Feng feel worried.

Lin Feng is not stupid, he can guess that someone is definitely targeting himself, and such a person is absolutely unable to attract the head of the country. Otherwise, it will not be a high-ranking **** who wants to put himself in the dungeon. As for himself and the country. Between the kings of the country, it is absolutely impossible to have any grudges.

However, Lin Feng is very vengeful. Since the lords of the scattered countries have followed those people, it means that he is his own enemy. For the enemy, Lin Feng will never be soft. Lin Feng thought about it if there is Opportunity can leave here. After you are strong, this account will be liquidated.

"Eat, give."

Just then, there was a disciple who gave the meal in the hallway. The disciple stood in front of Lin Feng’s dungeon and threw the rice bowl on the ground. The rice was sprinkled on the ground and there was a musty smell. This disciple Standing up is ready to leave.

"Give me the rice."

Lin Feng looked down and didn't look at the disciple, but the tone contained a hint of majesty. The disciple heard such a cold drink, and his face couldn't help but pale. Looking back at Lin Feng, he thought. It is this demon that only killed the state religion yesterday.

"You, don't be arrogant, I am not afraid of you." The disciple forced himself to calm down and screamed at Lin Feng. After that, he coldly glared at Lin Feng and prepared to leave the dungeon. He didn't want to stay here more, and he didn't want to face this demon.

He took a step, but found that he was fixed here, could not walk out of the surrounding half a meter, he panicked, squinted at Lin Feng, immediately saw Lin Feng's bloodthirsty look at himself, suddenly he was scared broken.

"I told you, pick me up for the meal." Lin Feng looked at the man with no expression, just like watching a dead man.

The man's face is pale, he is usually used to being arrogant, and he has a natural superiority to these prisoners, because they can casually ridicule these wicked people, they can't come out, give him an unprecedented confidence, but he forgot, in front of him This black robe man is not something he can provoke.

The champion of the loose country, a resounding name, is more than a multiplier than the seven laws of the country. How can such a person be confused?

The man regretted a little. He looked at Lin Feng with a look of praying. He hoped that Lin Feng could let him leave the dungeon. However, Lin Feng was indifferent, just looking at a bowl of rice sprinkled on the ground, and clearly told the man, if you are today If you don't pick up this bowl of rice, you don't have to go back.

After biting the teeth, the man finally couldn’t resist the momentum of Lin Feng’s killing. He lowered his head and walked to the front of the iron window. He squatted down and rubbed the rice grains one by one with his hands. Finally, there was no drop of rice on the ground. They are all full.

"Can I leave?" The man's face was overjoyed, then he looked up and looked at Lin Feng, asking for a craving for color.

Lin Feng faintly sneered out, then pointed to the rice bowl, and shouted: "Put this bowl of rice, you will go."

"You, don't be too much, I...". When the man listened to Lin Feng’s words, his face changed greatly, and then the eyes were filled with anger and embarrassment. However, Lin Feng didn’t have time to listen to him nonsense, and directly snorted: “If you don’t eat, you don’t have to leave the dungeon.”

Lin Feng’s words are very simple and indifferent. Although there is no harsh tone, the man’s body is shaken and shivered, perhaps mad, or perhaps fear of Lin Feng’s horror.

He looked at the bowl of rice on the ground and had already had a musty smell. The dog didn't eat such a meal. How can he eat it?

"Eat, give me food, haha, you are a beast, you have today, I have eaten it for Laozi."

"I have eaten this dinner for my uncle, haha, it is difficult for us to take such a meal on weekdays. If we don't eat, we will hit us, haha, you have today?"

"How? You are disgusting? Do you feel this way? You **** us to eat this every day, I thought that one day, do you have a day to eat this kind of food?"

Lin Feng’s martyrdom for men attracted the support of other Tiangu prisoners. Almost all the prisoners who could speak out were all kneeling in front of the iron window, screaming at the cold anger of the man, his face covered with shackles and distortions. .

They have been bullied by this man for countless years. Today, they are finally able to be ashamed of the snow, let the man also taste it. What is the taste of the musty rice that the dog does not eat on weekdays.

The man was scared and his face was white. He looked at the rice on the ground and he wanted to vomit. Others didn't know that he was very clear~www.readwn.com~ This meal was specially prepared for these prisoners. His urine, after exposure to the sun, was fermented and sent to these prisoners.

He just wants to play these prisoners, because he always thought that the prisoners are still human? Not counting, even the animals are not as good, since even the animals are not as good, why should he give them good food and good food to them?

The man looked at the rice bowl, and finally looked up and looked at Lin Feng. He didn’t squat on the floor and shouted Grandpa, but Lin Feng was still unmoved. The man also knew that he would not eat this dinner today. May be the next dead state religion.

Biting his teeth, his heart hurt Lin Feng countless times, and then grasped the rice bowl. The big mouth ate the bowl of risotto, endured the nausea that turned out from the stomach, strode out of the dungeon, and the cheers of these prisoners were cheering.

"Oh, haha, long live the boss, long live the haha ​​boss."

"Haha, boss, let's mix with you."

"Boss, what you said later."