Chapter 112 Saras died, Yu Xiaogang splashed dirty water!
Hearing the words of Xueye, Ning Feng nodded: "His Majesty is wise, Ning went to Shrek College in person to invite the master."
Originally, Lan should be the best choice for the Empire of the Temple. Lan is not just a tactical master. The power behind his personal strength is also very horrible. Essence
But the snowy night the Great did not deal with Lan.
In this way, they can put their goals on Yu Xiaogang.
Although Yu Xiaogang was just alone, his wisdom was rare in the world. This is why Ning Fengzhi recommended Yu Xiaogang to Xueye Emperor.
Suddenly, the Emperor Xueye watched Ning Feng and said, "Yes, trouble Ning Zong asked Qinghe not to put his mind at the origin college."
"Let him have more relationships with Shrek College."
Ning Feng nodded after hearing it.
After all, the Slak College and the Origin College are the same as the fire. If the Prince Xueqing River is closely related to the origin of the origin, maybe even Yu Xiaogang can't win.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Immediately afterwards, Ning Fengzhi left the Tiandou Palace and rushed his heart towards the direction of Strek College.
Late night,
The main hall of Wuhun, Tiandou City, Saras room.
Saras was sitting on a chair. His right arm was empty, his left hand was holding his fist on the desktop, and his expression on his face was dark.
"Lan, this hatred, my Saras vowed not to be!"
Think of Lan,
Saras was angry.
As the Bishop of the Martial Arts Hall, he was usually in the wind.
Ke Lan ignored him again and again, and cut his arms by himself.
A dark smile flashed on Saras's face: "Huh, this time Lan killed Hu Yanzheng, only the idea of destroying the origin of the Pope will only be more firm."
"Lan, it won't be long, you and your origin college will disappear together in the finals of the Soul Master Contest."
Suddenly, a cold wind blew.
The lights inside the house went out instantly and were dark.
"Unfortunately you can't see that day."
A cold voice sounded from behind Saras.
Saras turned over, and he turned around immediately. He watched the black robe man in front of him trembling: "Who are you?"
The other party could sneak into his room silently, and he didn't notice at all, which was enough to show that the other party's strength was far above him.
What's more, he was just cut off by Lan today and was seriously injured. Not to mention the soul master of the same level, even if he was together with a few soul saints, he would not have to be enemy.
"Naturally, kill you."
The cold voice of the black robe man seemed like a ghost from hell.
Saras's nerves were tight instantly, and he flickered a panic on his face: "Do you know who I am?"
"I am the platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple. If I kill me, I won't let you go under the Pope!"
Saras will move out again.
"Pope?"
"Oh, do you think the Pope will move because of your waste?"
"If it wasn't for the young master, where would she sit firmly in this position?"
The cold tone of the black robe man was full of disdain.
"Less ... less?" Saras widened his eyes, and his brain was running quickly. Suddenly he seemed to think of something: "Could it, you?!"
Didn't wait for him to finish,
The snake spear fighting has summoned the martial arts, and the cold snake spear instantly passed through Saras's chest!
Yin Hong's blood dripped slowly on the ground along the tip of the spear. Saras's eyes gradually disappeared, his throat tried to squirmed, his face was full of unwillingness, and his resentment: "You are a snake spear fighting Luo, why?"
Snake spear bucket pulled the snake spear out of Saras's body and slowly turned around, saying lightly: "To blame you, you do n’t have long eyes, causing the young master to care."
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"Pay attention to the next life."
Snake spear Douro disappeared in the night.
Saras's vitality slowly dissipated.
Before his life dissipated, Saras had endless regrets in his heart.
Why. He is going to provoke Lan?
Lan even knew that one.
But there is no regret medicine in the world.
In the early morning of the next day, Saras was found to die in his room. Once the news came out, the Douyou Empire, and the martial arts palace exploded!
A platinum bishop in Wuhun Temple was assassinated in Tiandou City, and this news spread quickly!
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The snowy emperor convened Baichen to discuss the matter as soon as possible.
Tian Dou Royal Palace.
Xueye Great Emperor's throne, Prince Xueqing River stood beside him, and Ning Fengzhi sat on one side of the main position, but this time there was another figure on the left hand side of Ning Fengzhi.
This person is Yu Xiaogang!
When Ning Fengzhi personally went to Shrek College to find him, he had already guessed the matter to seven or eight.
The behavior of the origin of the School of Origin, the behavior of the snowy night emperor caused the emperor's dissatisfaction, so he sent Ningfeng to invite him out of the mountain.
A firm color flashed on Yu Xiaogang's face.
The snowy emperor is very optimistic about him.
This is his opportunity!
Prove your opportunity!
At the same time, it is also to help his disciple Tang San!
After the end of the Soul Master,
Tang San was taken away by the people of Haotianzong and went to Haotianzong.
Even if Tang San went to Haotianzong, even if he was not treated by the clan, Tang Xiao, who was a pro -uncle, would inevitably not sit down, especially after Tang Hao's death, he was more guilty about Tang Hao and Tang San in his heart.
After Haotianzong's trip, Tang San's strength would inevitably make a rapid progress, and his teacher could not lag too much.
In the heavenly -fighting empire, improve your status and say your right to speak!
In this way, they will join forces in the future. What martial arts palace, origin college, they will be discussed back without leaks!
The face of the snowy night's face was slightly dignified. He looked at the cultural and military officials below and said slowly: "Just yesterday, the platinum bishop of the martial arts palace died in my Tiandou City, can you have a clue?"
A platinum bishop in the Wuhun Temple died in Tiandou City.
What is most worried about Xueye now is that Wuhun Temple will take the opportunity to fight the Empire on the grounds of this reason.
It may be unlikely to start war, but a huge amount of money is definitely indispensable.
And today's Treasury Treasury is very nervous.
Hearing the words of Xueye, cultural and military officials talked each other, but no one of them dared to blindly enter.
At this moment, a figure stood out.
Yu Xiaogang looked at Xueye Emperor respectfully: "His Majesty, for the murderer who kills Bishop Saras, there is a direction here."
"Oh? Ai Qing but said it is okay."
The snowy emperor slowly said.
"Origin College, Dean Lan."
Yu Xiaogang looked serious.
(End of this chapter)