Chapter 2437 (1/2)
”If you don't want me to lose face, don't talk!” The wind is shining, the sky is bleak, and the moon is clear.
The wind is clear and the moon is scared and shivering: ”know I see. ”
Looking at this scene, all the monks in the hall are confused.
It's a breath when the wind is shining. Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, has done an extremely excessive thing, but he can't say it, and his heart is bent to the extreme.
”You guys, this is the man who stole the treasure of our holy daughter, Hunyuan armor. Such a bad friar is not worthy to participate in the birthday feast of emperor Hongfeng! ” Feng Yaotian points to Shen Lang and shouts angrily.
As soon as fu'er's eyes brightened, she gave Shen Lang a sachet, leaving a note in the sachet, telling him that Shen Lang's mixed yuan armor was in the hands of the holy daughter of the wind ghost.
I didn't expect that Shen Lang got the Hunyuan armor so quickly. This man is too fierce!
Fu'er admired Shen Lang so much that she coughed a little and said: ”the wind is weak, everything is also to be proved. Do you have evidence to prove that the Hunyuan armor is on Shen Lang's son?”
Feng Yaotian Nu pointed to Shen Lang and shouted, ”take off this kid's coat and you will see the original shape of Hunyuan armor!”
All the monks in the hall turned to Shen Lang one after another.
”The play begins.”
God bless a smile, put out a posture of watching a play.
I want to see how Shen Lang will end up.
Shen Lang walked out of his seat and said coldly, ”yes, I do have a Hunyuan armor on me, but what evidence do you have to prove that it belongs to your Fenggui clan?”
The face of the wind and the weather was livid, and he shouted, ”do you need any more evidence? Will the young leader of the ghost family frame you up? The friars in mainland Kyushu know that the Hunyuan armor is the treasure of our Fenggui people. Do you think I'm an idiot
”Ha ha, you Feng GUI are very tolerant. Don't tell me that the Hunyuan armor was made by you Feng GUI.”
Shen Lang laughs.
Although the Hunyuan magic weapon can't compare with the heavenly spirit treasure, it is also a treasure left over from ancient times. This refining process has been lost for a long time. Now there are no friars in the three realms who can refine the Hunyuan magic weapon.
Feng Yao and Tian Nu shouted, ”don't be clever. You can't escape if you steal our Hunyuan armor! Give me the Hunyuan armor! ”
Fu'er saw the situation badly and said coldly, ”little wind Lord, today is my mother's birthday feast. There are all guests in the hall. Do you want to fight here?”
Although fengyaotian knows that his actions are really rude, he can't help being angry. He can't watch shenlang, the son of a bitch, stand on his head and shit.
”I'm sorry, miss fu'er, this Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of our Fenggui people. It must be recovered! Shen Lang, my young master will give you a face for the time being. As long as you hand over the Hunyuan armor, you will be captured without any punishment. I will not pursue this matter! ” Feng Yaotian repressed the anger in his heart and said that he would recover a little dignity.
”Want me to cross the Hunyuan armor? Hahaha, there is no door! You wind ghosts hurt me first, and now you expect me to apologize to you? Wind little Lord, you really are persimmon looking for soft pinch
Shen Lang said with a smile.
He didn't want to take away the Hunyuan armor of Fenggui. It was because fengqingyue tried to hurt himself and annoyed shenlang.
Shen Lang has restrained his anger very much, otherwise he would have killed Feng Qingyue at that time.
”Little bastard, you want to die!”
The wind is shining and the brain is full of blue ideas. He can't help it any more. He wants to start it.
Just then, a quiet wind blew into the hall.
On the white jade gilded chair directly above the main hall, a beautiful woman suddenly sat.
The beautiful woman is dressed in a red dress, with delicate features and perfect posture, just like a ripe peach. The temperament is very special. It not only gives people a kind of honor like nine fairies, but also gives people a kind of cold and enchanting, just like the awe of the purgatory witch.
”Empress Hongfeng!”
The hall was filled with exclamations.