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Feng Xing had a terrible headache, but in front of everyone, he still had a sullen face and looked very serious!

The voice of the ancestor of Tiandao crackled like raindrops again: "Do you know who that little boy is? That is the cub of the main god! The cub of the main god Xuanwu! If you hurt him, the main god Xuanwu will come and kill your ancestor me tomorrow.

His corpse was cut into thousands of pieces!!! How dare you try to touch him! Let’s see if I don’t cut you to death!!!”

Xuan, the cub of the main god Xuanwu? Feng Xing closed his eyes and almost fainted!

Damn it! Just now he actually wanted to seriously injure the cub of the Lord Xuanwu. If he really did this, then... the consequences would be too, too, too terrifying...

It would be okay if they were the descendants of other main gods, because the bloodlines of those main gods have multiplied a lot, and it doesn’t matter if there is one more or one less. However, the main god Xuanwu has only had one cub for hundreds of millions of years! Moreover, this main god Xuanwu is famous for protecting his shortcomings in the Central Continent.

!

So scary... The face of Feng Xing, the first sect leader, was so frightened that he turned pale...

The Patriarch of Tiandao is in the Central Continent at the moment. What he passed on was a wave of pressure, which cost him a lot of strength, so he couldn't hold it for long before it dissipated.

The old man dispersed, but Feng Xingyi had not yet recovered from his fear.

Su Luo looked at the sect leader in confusion.

At that moment just now, a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his face was pale and pale, as if he was frightened... What happened to him at that moment just now?

At this time, most of the people present were still waiting for the sect leader to give the little cub the heaviest punishment. It would be best to kill him, not only to avenge the red one-horned flame beast, but also to get rid of another

The strongest competitor.

At this time, Sect Leader Feng Xingyi felt a little bitter in his mouth.

He took another deep breath and sucked back the fine sweat on his forehead. Then, he stared at the young boy and said: "No matter who killed the red one-horned flame beast, you were the one who killed it after all! This

This thing cannot be treated as if it never happened!”

"Yes!" The inner disciples below shouted in unison.

Hey, something seems wrong. Why does the lord's momentum feel a little weak?

The young boy frowned and glared at the sect leader impatiently, thinking to himself, this person is so annoying and verbose!

The sect leader saw that the little boy looked very unhappy with his sullen face, and the beads of sweat on his forehead began to spread out again.

The lord of the clan thought for a while and said: "I will arrest you for committing the crime. Well...this...although you are young and ignorant, and you are new here and are not familiar with the rules, but...this...you can't do it again next time."

"Ah..." The disciples below were a little confused. This, how could this sound like coaxing a child, "Be good, we can't make mistakes again, and I'll give you sweets if you don't make mistakes next time."

The more you inner disciples think about it, the more confused you become, and the more you think about it, the more you feel something is wrong...

"However, the Fourth Elder and others destroyed the cabin you lived in and caused you psychological harm. This is their fault, so under the two mortgages..." The sect leader pondered for a moment, thinking about how to coax this person.

He cannot afford to offend, he is the son of Lord God.
Chapter completed!