Be a Boss from Fighting

"Several months? So long?" Hearing this, the Guardian of Soul Palace frowned and murmured.

Then the subject changed and continued: "Do you know who snatched your strange fire?"

From the perspective of the Guardian of the Soul Palace, this continent will belong to the Soul Palace in the future, dare to compete with the Soul Palace for the different fire?

Really looking for death, everyone in the Soul Palace knows that the day when the Soul Palace dominates the mainland is not far away.

In Zhongzhou, many first-class forces have gradually begun to submit to the Soul Palace. I believe that it won't take long for the Soul Palace to dominate the entire continent.

At this time, someone would miss what the Soul Palace was thinking about. In this Soul Palace guardian, no matter what the identity of the other party is, they will be finished.

"I know, I know, Xiaohuang knows!" Han Feng was waiting for this sentence, and now seeing the other party's question, he nodded quickly in response.

"Who's the other party? You're only thinking about what I'm looking for in the Soul Palace?" said the guardian of the Soul Palace in a sinister manner.

There was a terrifying murderous intent in his tone, and one could imagine that if An Bufan, who snatched Han Feng's strange fire, stood in front of this soul palace guardian, he would be torn into pieces by him.

Dare to rob things with Soul Palace, besides courting death is courting death.

"Lord Protector, I don't know who that person is? But that person pretended to be a strong man in the Soul Palace and forcibly robbed me of the Heavenly Flame. Xiaohuang can draw his face." Han Feng said respectfully.

But he cursed in his heart: "You dog, you dare to rob me of the fire, and make me stop in the fighting emperor for the rest of my life. Then your retribution will come, you just wait for the revenge of the Soul Palace!"

"Huh? You said that person pretended to be a member of my Soul Palace? What's going on?" The Guardian of the Soul Palace couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard Han Feng's words.

Someone pretending to be a soul race?Who is so bold?Could it be that you are looking for death?

"My lord protector, a few days ago, there was a man in white who said he was from the Palace of Souls and wanted to see Xiaohuang. When Xiaohuang heard that he was from the Palace of Souls, he dared not hesitate. Please come into the house. Unexpectedly, when the other party was invited in just now, the other party wanted the strange fire. No good. My lord protector must make the decision for Xiao Huang!" Han Feng said with snot and tears.

This kind of appearance makes people feel compassionate.

But who is the Guardian of the Soul Palace?How can there be a sense of pity, the strong in the mainland are respected, and the weak and the strong are preyed upon.

Pitiful?It will not appear on the strong at all.

"hateful!"

After hearing Han Feng's words, the Guardian of the Soul Palace couldn't help saying angrily.

From Han Feng's tone, he could already hear that the person who snatched the different fire must be a fake soul palace expert.

The powerhouses in the Soul Palace are all in black robes. Since when did there be people in white clothes in the Soul Palace?

Therefore, that person must be pretending to be a strong soul palace.

It doesn't matter whether it's different or not, this soul palace protector just wants to know which bastard it is, he's tired of working, and dares to act in the name of Soul Palace.

The Soul Palace cannot be humiliated!

"Han Feng, you said you remember the appearance of the strong man pretending to be the soul hall?" The guardian of the soul hall looked at Han Feng coldly and coldly with blood-red pupils.

"Of course!" Han Feng nodded like a chicken chopping rice.

"Very well, things have begun to develop as he thought." Han Feng couldn't help sneering in his heart.

His Han Feng's strange fire is not so easy to get, how can he get it without paying a little price?

No... the price is coming soon, dog!

Soul Palace Guardian: "Then you draw that person, if you dare to pretend to be someone from my Soul Palace, I will kill this person."

"Yes, Xiaohuang will draw it now." Han Feng said quickly, getting up from the ground.

He took out a piece of paper from the space, took a pen with his hand, and began to gradually draw An Bufan's face on the paper.

He sneered in his heart: "Dog, if you don't die now, I, Han Feng, will take your surname!"

As Han Feng danced stroke by stroke on the white paper, An Bufan's face was gradually outlined.

Not to mention, Han Feng's drawing is quite similar, as if An Bufan's face was printed on paper.

At the same time, it can be seen that Han Feng really hates An Bufan, otherwise, how could he draw An Bufan so realistically and vividly?

It was enough to see Han Feng's hatred for An Bufan.

After finishing the painting, Han Feng handed it to the guardian of the Soul Palace, and said respectfully, "The guardian is the one who snatched away my strange fire."

"I want to see, which dog dares to pretend to be someone from my Soul Palace." The guardian of the Soul Palace took the painting and said sinisterly.

Between the lines, anger and killing intent were revealed.

"This……"

After seeing the person on the screen, the Guardian of the Soul Palace couldn't help but widen his blood pupils.

A look of surprise, of course, his look of surprise was tightly wrapped by his black hat, so he couldn't see it at all.

Seeing that the Dharma Guardian of the Soul Palace did not speak, Han Feng thought that the other party was extremely angry, and quickly echoed: "Lord Dharma Guardian, this person dares to pretend to be a strong person in the Soul Palace. My suggestion is to find this person, abolish his cultivation, and cut him off." Five limbs, pump out his soul, make his life worse than death."

"hiss……"

Soul Palace Guardian: "..."

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