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Chapter 149: This is a madman(2/2)

"You come from Xiongbo Temple, so you should follow me. As long as you improve your cultivation, I will give up this position to you!"

As soon as this person spoke, several people in the Temple of Dayi were immediately pressed over.

"Go, go, go, your special mother's true immortal cultivation, this kid is catching up with you? Is it the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse?"

"That's right, who doesn't know how to draw pancakes?"

"You didn't even notice that he was working as a river patrol kid in your Xiongbo Temple. How could you have the nerve to rob someone now?"

"That's right."

Xiongbo went to the underworld, and now the men and horses in Xiongbo Temple are under the control of Dayi, and the ghost generals in Xiongbo Temple are also suppressed by others.

"Huh, I won't waste my time with you, I'd rather listen to his opinion!"

Seeing that he couldn't fight, the general had no choice but to find a way to get down.

A group of people looked at Lin Feng longingly. He shook his head and looked at the camp behind him.

"I'm in the stormtrooper camp and I'm not going anywhere!"

"You're crazy, do you know who the stormtroopers are?"

Lin Feng really didn't know this, so he looked at the confused person.

"They are all remnants of the previous dynasty, or monks captured from the human world. If you are here, either they will kill you, or you will kill them!"

"Can you guarantee that no one will have a higher level of cultivation than you next time? There will be immortals in the storm camp. You must recognize yourself."

These ghosts are eager to love talents and add knowledge to Lin Feng. This will make it easier for him to know the origin and function of the storm battalion.

However, if you want to be free and make a difference, there is no better place than in a stormtrooper camp.

"Thank you generals for your kindness, I have made up my mind!"

Lin Feng bowed in a circle but refused to leave. There was nothing the ghost generals could do to him!

"Tch, then you kid, go to hell!"

"Waste of saliva, let's go, let's go!"

Those low-level ghosts will be jealous and pity him. Not everyone has the opportunity to soar into the sky.

Although Lin Feng was polite, he rejected so many ghost generals, which seemed to be a sign of disrespect.

All the ghost generals were unwilling to give up, but when Lin Feng came out of the blue, all the information went to Xiong Bo.

A bull-headed ghost from Dayi's Temple lowered his eyebrows and waited for Xiongbo's reply.

Looking at the detailed information in his hand, Uncle Xiong thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out which kid under him was so brave.

"I have been guarding the River Styx all year round. I don't care about the temple and hell. These little brats can see that I have breathed out the world and practiced steadily. It is normal for two of them to break out. Go back and tell your god general that I, Xiongbo Temple, are here.

A group of elite soldiers and generals, but leave it to him to achieve some decent results in the human world."

"yes!"

Xiong Bo's answer was not very clear, but the Minotaur Ghost didn't dare to ask in detail. Xiong Bo is now guarding Huangquan alone. He seems to have great power. When the army is about to leave this stall, it is actually a rise and fall secretly. The Minotaur Ghost

I don’t want to get into trouble either.

The news that the stormtrooper battalion was killed by one person spread throughout the main camp, but due to military orders, only curious people could hear about it.

In the second half of the night, when the heat of the matter was gradually subdued, Niu Daniu Er held the ghost general's armor and went directly to the charge camp with Dayi's military orders.

"This, General, what is your name? Or a Taoist name will do. I am under the orders of the great general Yi and come here to grant you an official title."

name?

With a sudden change in his mind, Lin Feng said casually: "They are all dying anyway, pick one at random and call him Shuang Mufeng."

Still a little afraid of him, Niu Er raised his head.

"General, which frost is which, which one is bathing in which wind?"

Lin Feng put his two fingers together and wrote his name on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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