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Chapter 465: Give me this robe

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    Staring closely at Yang Feng opposite him, hearing the shouts of his subordinates in his ears, the Ghost King had a gloomy look on his face, but he suddenly smiled, and smiled very evilly, shaking his head and saying: "  No, you are not, you are fake, there is no way they can accept you as their leader, the old poisonous ones."

    "How is it impossible? Don't you see the leader's holy robe here?"

    "So what if you are wearing the holy robe of the leader? You have only been to the Holy Fire Cult for a month, and you are just an outsider. You don't even know the teachings clearly, and you can't memorize them all. What qualifications do you have to be the leader? I still know the integrity of those two old guys.  No matter how hard you try to coerce and induce them, they will never support you as their leader. You must have snatched this piece of clothing from you."

    "Hey, how do you know I stole this dress?"

    With a raised brow, Yang Feng immediately said angrily: "They gave it to me to wear when I attended the coronation ceremony of the leader."

    "Fart, I don't know about your criminal record yet? I've already found out about it."

    "What did you find out? What kind of criminal record do I have?"

    "You just like to steal other people's clothes, and you are known as the clothes-picking maniac. When you were in southern Xinjiang, you took off the clothes of two generals, Dugu Army and Yelu Army, and also took off the clothes of their sons. When you came to the capital, you stripped off the clothes in the palace.  You took away the armor of the commander of the Royal Forest Army, and later you even took off the dragon soul armors of Tie Zhanyi and the other five old guys. It is said throughout the palace that you have a habit of collecting clothes, and you collect all kinds of clothes, isn¡¯t it?"

    "Uh, this"

    Seeing that the ghost king had exposed his background, Yang Feng couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment. He smiled brightly and said, "Didn't I find their clothes very unique, so I borrowed them back to watch them? Why did I get the nickname of a clothes-snatching maniac?"  Yeah. Misunderstanding, complete misunderstanding, hehehehe."

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    As soon as he finished speaking, the nine golden dragons around Yang Feng returned to the Tyrant Dragon Robe. They seemed to feel that what this master had done was too embarrassing. It was not like something done by a generation of overlords. They could not afford to shame that person.

    "Even if you rob a woman, it's better than robbing clothes. It's too vulgar.

    Ji Shishi on the side rolled her eyes helplessly and sighed.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s really their master, he¡¯s only three seconds more handsome.  You are such a big man, no one is watching, you can do anything, why are you trying to steal someone's clothes when you have nothing to do, ugh.

    Yue'er, on the other hand, couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. Although their master looks like an overlord, he is still as innocent as a child. It's so interesting, hehehe.

    When the Ghost King heard what he said, he confirmed that his leader was a fake. He gradually puffed up his chest and lost his previous timidity. He said evilly: "Master Yang, in any case, your habit of collecting other people's clothes is considered a good thing."  It¡¯s a sure thing. You must have stolen the holy robe of the leader.¡±

    "Oh no, this is really what the old poisonous ones wore when they took over as my leader."

    "Impossible, if you really inherit the position of leader, show me your holy fire!"

    "Huh? Holy fire?"

    With a twitch of face, Yang Feng couldn't help but hesitate.

    The Ghost King smiled coldly, and immediately said with disdain: "The power is passed on first when the throne is passed on. Every leader of our holy religion will pass on the holy fire from the holy tomb when he takes over. If you really inherit the position of the leader, you should have the holy fire. You  Why don't you take it out and show it to me? If you can take out the holy fire, I will recognize you as the holy master of our religion and worship you."

    "This is what you said."

    "Yes, I said that."

    "A word from a gentleman!"

    ¡°It¡¯s hard to chase a horse!¡±

    "good!"

    With a loud shout, Yang Feng glanced around the crowd with a disdainful expression, raised a finger to the sky, and solemnly said: "Everyone in the audience, the time has come to witness a miracle. The Holy Fire Sect's holy fire appears in the world, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years. Thousands of people  Don¡¯t blink. If you blink and don¡¯t see it, it¡¯s your loss. I¡¯ll only show it to you once. Any more will be charged.¡±

    As soon as he said this, everyone present stared at his fingers. Hearing what he said was so mysterious, they all became curious.

    The Holy Fire Sect's Holy Fire is famous all over the world, but they have never seen how powerful it is. This time it can be an eye-opener.

    Phew!

    Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a small fireball suddenly ignited on Yang Feng's finger. It was Yang Feng who used his first-level magic skill, the Fireball Technique.

    "You've seen it, this is the Holy Fire. You haven't seen it before. It's an eye-opener this time, huh."

    Well!

    ??????? Their faces all twitched, and everyone immediately rolled their eyes.Son.

    "Brother, if you cast any fire spell at will, treat it as a holy fire. You think we are all just local leopards from the mountains. We have no sense."

    The Ghost King couldn't help laughing, and said with a look of disdain: "Master Yang, does this count as a holy fire? It's just a small fireball. If this counts as a holy fire, then you underestimate the number of our Holy Fire Cult.  It has been passed down for thousands of years.¡±

    Wow!

    ¡°As he spoke, the Ghost King also raised a finger, and a hot golden light burned on the fingertip.  The scorching temperature immediately caused the small fireball on Yang Feng's hand to tremble. With a final bang, the small fireball exploded and turned into dots of fire light, which floated into the golden light on the Ghost King's finger and blended in.  .

    The corners of his mouth curled up in a proud arc, and the Ghost King said with a haughty look: "This is our holy fire, the king of all fires, the eternal flame, which is completely different from your ordinary fireball"

    Phew!

    However, before he could finish his words, a cold wind blew by, and the golden flame on the Ghost King's finger was instantly blown out.

    Pouting his lips in disdain, Yang Feng couldn't help but sneered: "What an eternal flame? Isn't this immortal? Tsk!"

    Well!

    His face twitched, the Ghost King couldn't help but pursed his lips with a depressed expression, and then cursed loudly: "Master Yang, I know that you have the energy of the earth-level ice system to extinguish my holy fire. But don't be proud. After all, you still don't have it.  Holy Fire is not the leader of my Holy Fire Cult."

    "No, it's not, I'm not quite qualified, huh!"

    Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain, rolled his eyes, and raised his nostrils proudly.

    Seeing this, the Ghost King was so angry that he jumped up and down: "I'm not saying that you are a rare person, but you are not the leader of my religion, so you can't wear this dress."

    "I can't wear it, who can wear it?"

    "I'll wear it!"

    Straightening up, the ghost king shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on the dragon robe, his eyes shining brightly, full of naked desire.

    I thought that he, the Ghost King, had spent his whole life wandering the world. He was not interested in sex, money, and power. His only concern was his position as the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.

    Especially this dragon robe, which symbolizes the identity of the leader of the holy religion, he has long wanted to wear it, but he has never had the chance.

    Now seeing that Yang Feng actually snatched this robe from the Holy Fire Cult Headquarters, his eyes immediately shone, and an eager coveting feeling arose in his heart. He shouted: "Master Yang, please make a price.  Give me this robe." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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