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- "It's a good thing. Lin Chen killed them. I believe that Wumaqi will be afraid and dare not send people here easily." Nine Lives Sword Ancestor said with a smile.
The four people beside Doumu Tiannv, Ziweixi, Xingsha Shenzu and Guangmu Daozu didn't say much, but they always had a smile on their faces, and they were sincerely happy for this.
"By the way, after the boss kills them, he will probably come back soon. Let's make some preparations to cleanse him up." Tianle suggested.
"I agree, I agree."
Xiaohuo immediately raised his hands, pouted his mouth and secretly swallowed.
"Of course you agree, because you have something delicious again."
Tianle unceremoniously exposed her little thoughts, making everyone laugh.
The Great Wilderness Starfield, the Wuma clan.
"What? The soul lamps of brothers Wumafeng and Wumalei are shattered?"
In the resplendent palace, Wumaqi glared at a deacon kneeling below.
"Yes, there are also Wu Mayan and Wu Ma Feng." The deacon nodded tremblingly.
"How is it possible? How could he, the patriarch of the Eight Paths, kill the two Wumafeng brothers?"
Wu Maqi clenched his fists fiercely, his handsome face was ashen.
The deacon's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he looked at Wumaqi in shock, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.
But this is what the young patriarch said personally, so how can it be wrong?
However, it is unbelievable that the four Wumafeng were killed by an ancestor of the Eight Paths.
If it gets out, it will probably cause a sensation in the entire Wuma clan, and it will be laughed at generously, becoming the laughing stock of other ancient clans.
Because no one dared to kill the genius of the Wuma clan, let alone the two geniuses of the Holy God.
This is provoking the Wuma clan.
Seeing his shocked appearance, Wumaqi reacted, and said coldly: "What did you hear just now?"
"The villain didn't hear anything."
The deacon quickly shook his head, and said cautiously: "But the villain was sent by the patriarch to ask the young patriarch, because someone saw Wu Mafeng and the others came to you, the young patriarch, before they left."
"This young master will explain this to his father, you just need to keep your mouth shut, understand?" Wumaqi warned.
"Yes, yes." The deacon nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Go, take me to see my father."
After Wumaqi gave an order, he walked out of the hall under the leadership of the deacon.
After about half an hour, he came back, sat on the white jade throne, and said to himself with a cold face: "God Ancestor Tianjian, do you really have the strength to kill Wumafeng and the others?"
Wu Maqi expressed doubts about this.
He knew that Lin Chen was very strong and could easily kill half-step Holy Gods, but Wumafeng brothers were both Holy Gods of the First Tribulation, and together they could defeat the geniuses of the Holy Gods of the Second Tribulation.
Even the ordinary Holy God of the Second Tribulation couldn't kill their brothers.
Wumaqi's eyes flickered, his face gradually returned to calm, and he said in a firm tone: "There must be other people behind you, right? Otherwise, how can you stand above the crowd?"
At this moment, two respectful voices came from outside the hall: "Wuma Geng, Wuma Lie, please see the young patriarch."
"You're welcome, both of you come in."
Wu Maqi looked out of the hall with a spring-like smile on his face.
As soon as the voice fell, two geniuses walked in side by side.
On the left is Wu Mageng, who is eight feet long and has a majestic appearance. He wears a golden jade crown and a gold-plated robe.
On the right is Wuma Lie. His attire is completely opposite to that of Wuma Geng. He has a black crown and black clothes, two rows of narrow and sharp eyebrows, and a cold air flowing all over his body, giving people a feeling of being difficult to get along with.
The two walked into the hall without haste, and bowed to Wumaqi at the same time: "Young patriarch is polite."
"Excuse me, please sit down, both of you." Wumaqi said with a smile.
Wuma Lie took the lead to go to the right and sat down, her back straightened, her eyes slightly lowered, and she remained silent.
With a smile on his face, Wu Ma Geng casually took a seat on the right, and asked politely: "The two of us are here on the orders of the patriarch, please give orders to the young patriarch."
"Is there anything I can't tell you? Both of you are geniuses of the Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations. Whether it's in our Wuma clan or in other ancient clans, they have made great reputations. Whoever sees them will not give a thumbs up to praise them. ?¡±
Wumaqi waved his hands with a smile, and said, "The reason for inviting the two of you this time is to find out the truth about the death of the four Wumafeng."
"Brother Wumafeng is my witchThe genius of the horse clan has the hope of surviving the second holy calamity in the future, and it is a pity that he died now. "
Wuma Geng showed a trace of regret, and said: "If I can avenge them, I will be obliged to do it with Brother Lie."
Wuma Lie who didn't speak suddenly raised his head and asked: "Young patriarch, who killed them?"
"We need to start from the beginning." Wu Maqi told Wu Mafeng and the others to go to Senluo Realm to capture Lin Chen in detail.
After hearing this, Wuma Lie's eyes flashed sharply: "The young patriarch is sure that the ancestor of the Sword God is the God of Eight Paths?"
Wu Ma Geng asked with a smile: "Young Patriarch really mean what he said?"
"I don't want it to be true either, but it's what it is."
Wumaqi nodded, and said again: "Of course, it is not ruled out that his realm has improved, but it has only been a few decades, and he has cultivated to the realm of the Nine Dao Gods at most."
"With the cultivation environment of Senluo Realm, it is not easy to become the ancestor of the Nine Dao Gods, but the young patriarch has such a high opinion of this person, obviously this person's talent is different from ordinary people." Wu Mageng said thoughtfully.
"That's right, frankly speaking, he is one of the most talented geniuses I've ever seen, so I can't treat him with common sense." Wumaqi nodded and said.
"I don't believe that the world outside the Great Wilderness Starfield cannot give birth to such a monstrous person, unless he has a great background or a great opportunity." Wuma Lie analyzed.
"Yes, I suspect that he has other people's support behind him, and even has something to do with the forces of my Great Wilderness Starfield, so I want to trouble the two of you to find out." Wumaqi said seriously.
"Is that so, does the young patriarch want him alive or his corpse?" Wu Ma Geng asked with a smile.
"It's best to bring him back alive. I think with the abilities of the two of you, you should be able to do it." Wumaqi said.
"We do what we can."
Wu Ma Geng didn't talk too much: "Brother Wu Mafeng understood the combination of wind and thunder and could fight against the Holy God twice, but he encountered an accident, which shows that this person is not easy to deal with."
"Of course, no matter who you encounter or what happens when you two go this time, you should put yourself first."
Wumaqi nodded to express his understanding, and did not force the order.
Because he knew in his heart that Wumageng and Wumageng were geniuses of the Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations, and their status was far higher than that of Wumafeng brothers. If he hadn't invited his father to come forward this time, he would not be able to order them at all.
Then, he said very generously: "If the two of you need to take other people there, you can go ahead and do it. I will try my best to arrange it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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