Chapter 127 Onmyoji Warlock
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The authenticity remains unmoved.
But the sweeping monk suddenly moved and saw him slapped his broom to the ground!
Whoosh swish swish swish swish!
In an instant, the fallen leaves piled up on the ground flew up, forming a wall, which first blocked the yellow sand, and then shot out like a flying sword, "swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish", all on Cao Ren.
Bang!
Cao Ren's body fell directly from the air, his eyes, face, and all over his body... were filled with leaves, and he didn't even make a sound, and he just hung up...
Everyone was stunned.
It is common for flying flowers to pick leaves to hurt people, but it is too exaggerated to kill a fourth-grade holy monk with flying flowers to pick leaves!
"Amitabha!"
True and false looked at Jiang Feng and said, "Donor Jiang, don't you want to take the head of President Cao? Please give me the convenience!"
Although he knew the authenticity was Xiaowei, Jiang Feng still felt very unfamiliar. He was stunned for a long time and suddenly said, "That night was in the Sutra Pavilion. Did you send a secret message to us?"
The authenticity is a default.
Jiang Feng walked forward with a golden sword in his hand, cut off Cao Ren's head, wrapped it in a bag that had been prepared, and placed it in a Qiankun bag.
After doing all this, Jiang Feng let out a long sigh.
The Jinshan Temple and his party finally completed the task!
Yan Xianglan and the other four watched Cao Ren's head cut, and none of them dared to speak were worried, not knowing how the abbot would deal with him...
"Ph! Dog stuff!"
After a moment of silence, the president of the Damo Academy suddenly walked forward and spat fiercely at Cao Ren's corpse, saying, "Fortunately, the abbot is safe and sound. If you kill you, it's not in vain for me to lurk with pains!"
The director of the Shen Hospital quickly followed, spat, and said, "I was about to take action, but I didn't expect the abbot to take the lead!"
Immediately afterwards, the president of Bodhi Courtyard and Yan Xianglan from Lingjiu Palace went up to spit and expressed her opinion.
The authenticity smiled on his face, and when the few people finished speaking, they turned to the sweeping monk and nodded.
The monk sweeping the floor understood it, held a broom in his hand and swept it hard on the ground!
brush!
This sweep, a strong wind blew!
The fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, covering the sky and unable to dodge, and they hit Yan Xianglan and the other two!
Because Nie Lingyu was standing near Yan Xianglan and the others, even she was not spared!
Jiang Feng was shocked. Another move of the rolling dragon came to Nie Lingyu, opened his arms and hugged her, and used his back to block the fallen leaves in the sky...
After a long time, the wind was calm.
Jiang Feng's coat was cut by fallen leaves. When he turned around, he saw Yan Xianglan and others all fell into a pool of blood, with leaves stuck in their bodies.
Jiang Feng and Nie Lingyu looked at each other, and were scared.
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After dealing with the corpse during the scene, the authenticity of the body walked to Jiang Feng and said, "Is my mom okay?"
"Okay...it's OK!"
Jiang Feng looked at the authenticity with lingering fear and nodded in dismay.
The authenticity "um" sounded, and then looked at Nie Lingyu, saying, "Today I can catch Cao Ren and others, thanks to Lord Nie! From now on, Piaomiao Palace, Lingjiu Palace, Yihua Palace, and the three palaces will all be under the supervision of the Nie Palace!"
Nie Lingyu felt mixed feelings and couldn't speak.
If it weren't for Jiang Feng's protection, she might have been killed by Luoye; so, looking at the false gaze of authenticity, she felt disgusted.
Jiang Feng also found it boring.
I thought that when I saw Xiaowei, I could talk about the past and talk about everything, but I didn’t expect that Xiaowei was no longer here, only the authenticity of the moment.
Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory, packed up his things, held the last flying button in his hand, and prepared to go to Rongcheng.
Chapter completed!