First Class Servant

The first three seven seven Ice-Silkworm Bitter Poison!

Xu Feng At first glance, this person turned out to be the father of Hong Mu, the President of Martial Cultivator Federation… Hong Song, Hong Song looks tall and mighty, he and Hong Mu stand together, not at all like a father and a daughter.

“dad!”

Hong Mu responded and then pointed to Xu Feng behind him. “This is my friend!”

“Xu Feng?”

Hong Song said, “You are not saying that it is this person to go to Tianfu City?”

Hong Song, a President of the Martial Cultivator Federation, naturally went to see the criminals’ information, and Zhang Liang also mentioned this Xu Feng to him, saying that he couldn’t do anything about it and he was arrested. Hong Mu was invited to fight.

Xu Feng shook the head , it seems that this father-in-law is not very much to see yourself.

“Dad, there is a misunderstanding. The people killed by Xu Feng are all killers. He didn’t kill people!” Hong Mu said.

“Snort, little demon is little demon, it’s naive and naive!”

Hong Song said, “Xu Feng’s things will be said later, now is the key moment of the Chinese and Western Dao Discussion, no mistakes can be made!”

“I know!”

Hong Mu nodded, then Hong Song went to the front row, Xu Feng said, “You father really didn’t look at me!”

“Who can make your True Qi hide? It looks like an ordinary person, what a good look!” Hong Mu said.

“I mean my handsome, connotation!”

“I bother!”

At this time, the Martial Cultivator of the Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation was almost all in line, and the right side was still empty, and the people of the Western Holy Church still did not arrive.

Hong Song, standing in front of the front, looks like a dignity. This Pope is obviously looking to the Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation face. The two team leaders said, “President, this Holy Church bully intolerably, every time late is growing, In their eyes, there is no Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation!”

“Our Holy Church is demonizing in the West, and the demonic monster that is killed every year is more than five times that of your Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation. Children, we are late, what?”

The western people finally came in. The one who was headed was Pope. He was black-robed and held a scepter in his hand. He looked like a dignity. He walked slowly like this, but it brought all the Chinese Martial Cultivator. Huge pressure.

Even the President Hong Song was a little bit trembled, and then, when Pope walked over to the two team members who had just made a speech, he smiled on his face and shot two golden lights in his eyes, rumbling sound, Both of the team leaders bumped into the wall above.

Pope retire, not looking at Hong Song, who has been trembled at the moment. Everyone in the Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation is also shocked and afraid to speak out.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, no one wants to break this deadly embarrassment.

The Martial Cultivator of the Holy Church in the West is all smiling. “Do you like the Chinese Martial Cultivator not very fond of speaking? How come no one speaks?”

Hong Mu, who had just gone up to help the two team leaders, finally couldn’t help but she couldn’t help but smash the flames and directly moved towards the newly-sounding Western Martial Cultivator.

boom!

Hong Mu said that there is also a Star King’s realm, but the Western Martial Cultivator is not to Hong Mu, the arm blocked by this flame burn.

“You Holy Church, think that we are really afraid of you Martial Cultivator Federation?” Hong Mu drink, like startling thunder.

Pope, three Presiding Judges, five Crimson-Robed Bishop all looked towards Hong Mu, Hong Song finally couldn’t sit still, he shouted, “The Chinese and Western Dao Discussion will be there, when you have the prestige, now First of all, I hope that both China and the West will continue to be harmonious in these years!”

“Yeah!” Pope nodded.

Xu Feng stood on the edge of Hong Mu. He said, “You are not afraid of death? That Pope has the ability to easily kill your father!”

“Is there not you?”

Hong Mu said that in her eyes, Xu Feng’s ability has already surpassed her father, and that she can definitely compete with Pope.

“You are really sure about me!” Xu Feng said.

Next, the Chinese and Western countries have said what they have done in Martial Cultivator World this year. The Chinese dialect is concise and succinct. The West has said a lot, some are exaggerating, and there is one more thing, let Xu Feng is speechless, they actually say that they have killed Yamata no Orochi!

Taotie sound transmission in Space to Xu Feng, “Master, these Birdman, it is really frustrating, Yamata is obviously absorbed by me! I am still transforming the power of Yamata! You let me go out, I would like to see this group of Birdman !”

Xu Feng also immediately released Taotie. Hong Mu looks at Taotie on Xu Feng’s shoulder. I was amazed. “When did you bring Little Color out!”

“Don’t ignore it, it thinks there is a bitch here, want to find true love!” Xu Feng said.

“True love, okay, don’t bring your dog bad!” Hong Mu said.

“Bishop Lord, I see what you have done in the West this year, and you can almost write a biography. Our Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation is really admired!” Hong Song said.

“There are still some things, our Holy Church has no record, the President Lord, your Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation, this year is nothing to do! And, a few days ago, Seven Major Sect besieged the evil cult, like you Martial Cultivator Federation Nothing is going on!”

“Evil Clan is a group of evil martyrdom. If it exists in the West, it has long been destroyed by our Holy Church. Where else can we survive?”

A Presiding Judge shouted.

“Evil Emperor Ji Wuming is just a cultivation base of the golden body. In our Holy Church, five strengths of Crimson-Robed Bishop are in his above, it is easy to kill him, President Hong Song, if you are Martial Cultivator Federation If you can’t do anything about it, let us make a move!”

“Presiding Judge Lord, this is no longer necessary, we Martial Cultivator Federation, there are rules for us to do things!” Hong Song said.

“Snort, rules? Next is Chinese and Western Dao Discussion, I will look at your Martial Cultivator Federation. In the past year, who has repaired as Vitality!”

A Crimson-Robed Bishop waved his sleeves and jumped up to the front desk. He opened the wall with his palm, and after the wall, it was empty.

Basically, Chinese and Western Dao Discussion above, except for the President and Pope, the other people do not matter, of course, one-on-one, just to stop, can not arbitrarily kill.

But last year, Pope was in Chinese and Western Dao Discussion above, killing one person!

This year, Holy Church looks more aggressive, and it seems very unrealistic to want to shackle them without killing people.

The Crimson-Robed Bishop has a cultivation base that has already been broken into the golden world. In the Martial Cultivator Federation, it is also a leap.

This person is Lin Xuan. In recent years, the most potential person in the Martial Cultivator Federation, thirty-two years old, has a cultivation base that is also in the golden world.

Everyone looked at Lin Xuan and they all got a surprise. “Only Brother Xuan can compete with the people of Holy Church!”

“Lin Xuan, but the leader of our ruling team, very good, he will be able to beat that Crimson-Robed Bishop!”

Said Hong Mu.

Xu Feng is shook the head, “He is not the opponent of Birdman!”

“You, why do you have the ambition of others to destroy the prestige of your own people!”

Xu Feng ignored her because he found that the first move of Lin Xuan, which was called the Martial Cultivator Federation, was cracked by Holy Church’s Crimson-Robed Bishop, and then Crimson-Robed Bishop fist hit This Lin Xuan’s lungs.

Pu!

A black blood squirted out.

This Lin Xuan, even by Crimson-Robed Bishop, gave the second.

His face is full of black qi, it seems to be poisoned.

Several medical team leaders rushed to Lin Xuan detoxification, but the Crimson-Robed Bishop was said with a sneer. “This poison gas is caused by the silkworm in my palm, Ice-Silkworm Bitter Poison, under The heaven No one can solve it! Just rely on the Chinese wine-making bags and want to save people?”

“Today’s Chinese and Western Dao Discussion, you Chinese, there is still no sigh!”

“Pope Lord, I think, we don’t need to communicate with the Chinese Martial Cultivator Federation next year, because we have Holy Church, and they are really not a level!”

“Lin Xuan is dying!”

“Brother Xuan !”

……

Hong Mu also jumped up and ran to Lin Xuan. Xu Feng patted her shoulder and let her let go. Lin Xuan was black qi, just like a Demon.

“What’s the matter?”

“You are not the person of our Martial Cultivator Federation, how come in?”

“Get out! Half a minute later, Divine Immortal can’t save him!”

Xu Feng pushed away the two, both of whom were the Martial Cultivator of the Golden Body, pushed away by Xu Feng, and there was no resistance.

President Hong Song is also a strange look at Xu Feng, and Zhang Liang, who has dealt with Xu Feng several times, whispered, “President, this Xu Feng is very powerful, maybe he really has a way!”

Hong Song just nodded.

“You know, I am Ice-Silkworm Bitter Poison. Three minutes later, the poisoned person will be dying. No one can save it, but there are still half a minute left. Can you save him?” Crimson-Robed Bishop smiled. .

Other Western Martial Cultivators are ridiculed. “Your Chinese Martial Cultivator, not only has not improved the cultivation base in the past year, but there are still some people who speak out madly, actually said that they can solve the poison of our Crimson-Robed Bishop! Dead man!”

Xu Feng did not have the psychological view of others. He turned a purple light into his hand and hit it directly on Lin Xuan’s Tianmen. Then Lin Xuan slowly disappeared from the black qi below his head.

The poison gas disappeared and the toxicity was weakened. Lin Xuan, who was originally in a coma, opened his eyes.

He didn’t think that he could survive, and everything at the sight was unbelievable.

“I am not dead?”

Lin Xuan coughed twice, and the lungs were hit by Crimson-Robed Bishop. Now it still hurts, but it won’t cough.

Hua!

Woke up!

Everyone in the Martial Cultivator Federation was pleasantly surprised, and the people of Holy Church were stunned and unbelievably eye-catching.

Ice-Silkworm Bitter Poison, even if it was with no difficulty, it was solved!

The Crimson-Robed Bishop’s hands and feet were a little awkward. He bit his teeth. “You, what about your easterner?”