Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng blinked and rushed to the water, and sneered, his left leg kicked out, with a trace of giant power, the body of the water is empty to the extreme, not Lin Feng opponent, Lin Feng only this foot, Shui Ning took a long gun and flew out, rolling out a few hundred meters. [燃^文^书库][]

"Don't provoke my bottom line again. Your defeat today is caused by yourself. If you blame this failure on me, you will make me look down on me more. Don't humiliate your father!"

Lin Feng took a cold drink and then put away the sword of the ruler and turned it into a white mans disappeared in Lin Feng's body.

"Fire dance, goodbye later, I will go first, leave." Lin Feng turned around and shook his fists at the fire dance. After taking out the Tissot, Lin Feng flew to the outside of the temple and flew to the outside of the temple. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The fire dance screamed in anger, holding a small fist and watching Lin Feng disappear into the sky, and her heart was uncomfortable.

"Fire dance, go back with me."

When the fire dance stares into the distance, the man who does not know when to stand the fire-colored robes is not someone else. It is the father of fire, the father of fire dance.

The fire dance was shocked. Turned around and saw it, it turned out to be his father. Suddenly, she was a little panicked. She still stole it out today. Now it’s good, she was caught by her father.

"Father, I...". What the fire dance wants to say is interrupted by the fire.

"You don't have to say it anymore. Today, you are incurring a disaster. I will find you later, and go home with me." The fire wished to faintly, pulling the hand of his little daughter and preparing to go back.

"Fire Saint, are you leaving?"

The fire is just about to leave, and there is another figure in front of him. The water saint who wears the blue robe is looking at the fire saint and the fire dance, especially when watching the fire dance, the eyes are a little angry. .

"I want to find trouble, go to Shenzong to find Lin Feng, he is defeating your son, and has nothing to do with my daughter." Fire Shengjun sighed and sighed, then waved his left hand, Tissot appeared in front of him, and the fire wished to melt and dance to Tissot and flew straight into the depths of the temple.

The water co-worked with a gloomy gaze at the two men leaving, clenched their fists with anger, and finally looked at their little son, left hand, a water system in the chest of Shui Ning.

Shui Ning feels a sense of coolness, and the vitality of the body is no longer lacking. It is only normal in the blink of an eye. This is the strength from the father. This is the strength of the saint.

"Father, the baby has lost your face." Shui Ning stood up and looked at his father with a fist in his face.

"Nothing, but also work hard to cultivate." The water workmanship smiled lightly and did not blame the meaning of his younger son.

Shui Ning looked at his father is not angry, and finally he was no longer panicked. If his father was angry, he could not bear it.

"but…".

Shui Ning breathed a deep breath, and he heard the turning tone of the water saints. The heart suddenly jumped up and looked at the water saint.

"But you have to take revenge, Lin Feng gave you a humiliation today, you have to come back." The water co-worked with a gloomy drink and looked at his little son.

Wen Yan Shui Ning's eyes are also gloomy, his face is sinister, clenching his fists, making a loud noise, and nodded heavily: "Father assured, Lin Feng will be killed by me!!".

"Well, after a few days is the Shenzong's Five Sons Selection Competition, I am going to send you to be a VIP of the Shenzong." Shui Jun said with a smile.

Shui Ning looked at his father's weird smile, and then Lenovo Lin Feng was also in Shenzong, could not help but reveal a glimmer of smile, nodded, both father and son are weird smiles, thinking about what, everyone knows.

The fire dance and the fire sacred king returned to the holy prince, and the fire sage once again told people to guard the fire dance. It was not allowed to let this savage princess go out and blame, and the fire dance also showed a singular look.

Huo Shengjun was very satisfied with the attitude of the fire dance. It was the martyrdom that left the fire dance. It was just that the old man had just left. The fire dance was a strange expression. She got the fall of Lin Feng from her father’s mouth.

"Shen Zong? Hey, Lin Feng, see how you get rid of this princess." The fire dance snorted, and then smiled and played the baggage, ready to escape when the night was quiet.

Lin Feng returned to Shenzong with Tissot. Although Lin Feng is a elder, there is no place to go. Fortunately, when Lin Feng returns, the five-sex selection contest has already begun.

If Lin Feng becomes a five-saint son, then he has a dual identity. It is not only the elders of the gods, but also the five saints. It has a direct connection with the temple. It is unlikely that the emperor wants to suppress Lin Feng. It is.

In order to be unable to be suppressed by the power of the Emperor, Lin Feng must go all out to win the Five Sons.

During the contest of the Sons' selection contest, the Son is the reserve resource of the temple, which is related to the rise and fall of the temple. The Holy King and the Law of Protection are also starting from the Son and slowly trying to become the upper level of the Temple.

The Sons Selection Competition not only sends people from all over the world to participate, but even the nearby fields will also send people from the temple to participate. It can be said that this is an unprecedented event. Lin Fengping was also the first to encounter such a huge event. And it is related to myself.

The power that Guanglin Feng knows is that the temple of the gods itself, plus the swords, the strongmen of the transit city, the corpse of the corpse, and the nearby temples of several fields, such as the spiritual domain and the silver domain.

Lin Feng has some faint expectations. The silver field may have news of Duan Xinye and Qiuyuexin, and Xuebaiyao is also a person in the silver field. As long as the silver field comes, he can inquire some news.

As for the corpse of the corpse, he will also contact the corpse of the corpse and the corpse of the corpse, and send the corpse to the corpse.

Lin Feng stood overnight at the top of the mountain in the night, watching the night of the city's robe, Lin Feng looked at the battle to move the stars, Lin Feng realized that the night is quiet, Lin Feng thinks that the sun and the moon change.

This night Lin Feng's strength has been refined a lot, although there is no such thing as valuable in the field, but the lack of time to make up, the morality of time and space and the morality of life and death have some refined.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng was told by the Shenzong disciples that all the elders of the elders would meet again to discuss the matter of the contest of the Sons. The place was still the pavilion at the top of the mountain.

Lin Feng stood up and waited for the arrival of other elders and sons. This time, Fan Shengjun did a very good job. He packed the chairs in the first place and would not have trouble with the seat problems.

Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu were the first to come, Lin Feng has been here, this is what the two did not expect.

"Seeing Lin Feng Shi Shu." Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu are respectfully clenching their fists against Lin Feng.

"You don't have to be so rigid~www.readwn.com~ I have no interest in the elders." Lin Feng said casually to the two, with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it’s a big tone. Since I’m not interested in the elders, I’m going to resign as an elder!”.

Lin Feng’s voice did not fall, but a cold drink was heard. After that, Lin Feng saw the emperor jumped up from the mountain of God, and his face was gloomy and angry.

The careful Lin Feng found that the arm of the emperor had bruises. Although the injury was not heavy, but the position was very sensitive, Lin Feng was not difficult to guess. This should be the injury to the emperor when Fan Tianyi and the emperor battled.

Lin Feng naturally does not think that Fan Tianyi is helping himself. He just wants to teach a book of the emperor, suppress the emperor's book, and don't let the emperor's book be too uninviting.

The cold drink of the Emperor once again threw the relationship between the two to the freezing point. Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu looked at each other with a bitter smile. Why did the Emperor always target Lin Feng, and the two could not guess.

"I do or don't do too elders, and your emperor does not seem to have much to do with it? Can you manage it?"

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