In the void, a thunder suddenly sounded flat on the ground, and the entire Kyoto shook slightly in the thunder. Countless people lay on the ground and surrendered to the power of the heavenly thunder.

The huge sound of thunder shook into Deng Lin's heart, and his whole heart trembled with the sound of thunder. However, Deng Lin's black hair, who was leaning on the dragon teeth, was still glamorous and his body was still straight.

The consequences of despising the way of heaven make everyone frightened.

only,

The bright red eyes that despised Tianwei were still staring at the void calmly, biting their teeth, and showing a firm expression.

Lu Shi stared straight at Deng Lin, who was not afraid of it, and unconsciously, his momentum had weakened a little.

As one goes up and down, Lu Shi couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

"I don't have to be as good as a fool." Lu Shi stared at Deng Lin and snorted coldly, "Let's go!".

Han Liang was so scared that he was speechless by the thunder that he had just heard of his thunder. He nodded in a mute manner, turned around and wanted to leave.

A low shout suddenly came into everyone's ears, "Stop!".

Lu Shi paused, slowly turned his head and looked at Deng Lin.

"You can't come here as soon as you say it, or leave it as soon as you say it." His strange and charming eyes stared at Lu Shi and said gloomyly.

Lu Shi suddenly felt blood rushing upwards, and his head, which was extremely asymmetric to his body, seemed to be a little bigger.

"You dare to be so arrogant and unruly. As one of the three dukes in Fenghou Hall, I slander me, which is equivalent to being an enemy of the temple!" Lu Shi, who had no momentum at the time of coming, had to move out the Xuanyuan Temple.

Deng Lin suddenly laughed to the sky. After laughing, his murderous aura was revealed in his strange eyes, "The Xuanyuan Temple is just a group of gangs who are gangsters and maggots!"

Lu Shiya looked at Deng Lin with his clutches, his hands trembling slightly.

The reputation of Xuanyuan Temple has never been so obscene. The Xuanyuan Temple, which has always been an existence above the clouds, has been despised by a young man today, which makes Lu Shi unable to bear it.

However, it is extremely difficult to get back the lost momentum.

Lu Shi had no intention of fighting in his heart, and just wanted to leave this enemy who was desperate and not afraid of death as soon as possible.

The dark figure suddenly crossed the void and suddenly appeared in front of the lost Han Liang. After two extremely loud sounds, the dark figure had returned to its original place.

The black fog dissipated, and his bright red pupils looked directly at Han Liang, and said with disdain, "Now, you can get out. Remember to notify the master before coming next time."

As he finished speaking, Han Liang covered his cheeks with his hands and suddenly let out a pig-killing scream. As the blood mixed with some liquid, it was viscous and uncontrollably flowed out of his mouth.

In the viscous liquid, white objects appear from time to time.

The cheeks expanded rapidly, and the sudden bulge of the two halves quickly covered up the originally high cheekbones and changed the face shape.

The swollen face filled with fat man clearly showed the origin on Han Liang's face like a textbook.

Forced to suppress the shock in his heart, Lu Shi grabbed Han Liang, who was flowing with his nose, tears and sticky red liquid, and said coldly, "Your death will come in light of Xuanyuan Temple!"

Han Yitian looked at Han Liang and Lu Shi who were coming and leaving miserably, and couldn't help but turn their heads and say tangibly, "You slapped Han Liang twice."

Deng Lin glanced at Han Yitian and said lightly, "Don't you want to?"

Han Yitian's expression suddenly shook, and he replied from his loss, blurted out, "I want to!".

However, Han Yitian then turned to look at Deng Lin, looking worried. After all, the power of Xuanyuan Temple is still deeply rooted in the continent and no one can shake it.

Lu Shi was just one of the three masters sitting down, who was just a branch of the Xuanyuan Temple, which was shocking. The strength of the real Xuanyuan Temple made Han Yitian feel even more unattainable and unfathomable.

Deng Lin looked at Han Yitian and said lightly, "From now on, the royal family may not have a foothold, so you will stay here in the future."

Han Yitian's chest couldn't help but feel hot. This is the brother who can live and die together!

He was secretly worried about Deng Lin, but Deng Lin was thinking about how to protect himself.

Han Yitian nodded at Deng Lin with red eyes.

Deng Lin couldn't help but feel warm, but said lightly, "I promised Senior Situ to assist you in ascending the throne. As long as I still stand in the mainland, I will fulfill my promise to Senior Situ."

When Han Yitian heard this, he not only looked happy, but his expression was gloomy. Situ Dekang's departure was a huge blow to Han Yitian. For a long time, Situ Dekang's words and deeds have been deeply imprinted in Han Yitian's body.

While the two talked, the scars on Deng Lin's chest disappeared, and his body was full and full and infinite tension was restored.

After taking pictures of Han Yitian, Deng Lin turned around, he found that in the mansion of the Oriental Family, his two pairs of wonderful eyes were staring at him without a moment.

Her heart sank, Deng Lin lowered his head, avoided the eyes of the two women, and slowly returned to the backyard.

Long Jingqiao's starry eyes were filled with tears, and she leaned down on Dongfang Wanyun's shoulder, and choked, "Sister Dongfang, my heart hurts so much as he sees him suffering."

Dongfang Wanyun reached out to hug Long Jingqiao, and the endless sorrow in her beautiful eyes could not be concealed.

"Maybe the only thing we can do is to watch him from afar and not disturb him." Dongfang Wanyun said in a low voice.

The Great Han Palace.

The Han Emperor stared at Deng Lin and Han Liang with an angry look on his face.

"Han Liang, as the prince, you go to arrest people without my emperor's handwriting. You are so brave. Do you think I am no longer there?"

Han Liang knelt on the ground with a plop, speechless, and said in panic in panic between his teeth, "Father... Emperor, I... know. I'm wrong, please forgive me."

The Han Emperor snorted coldly, "I punish you for facing the wall for three years, and you must not leave the wall of thought within three years!"

Han Liang's body shook and he said dejectedly, "Thank you very much. Father."

The Han Emperor turned to Deng Lin, "Even if the prince is wrong, you are too disrespectful to the royal family. This matter will be given up. You must not seek revenge, otherwise I will punish you together."

Deng Lin stared straight at the Han Emperor and nodded slightly.

Walking out of Xuande Hall, his strange pupils swept across Han Liang, whose cheeks were still swollen.

Han Liang couldn't help but tremble all over and said in a trembling voice, "What do you... want to do..."
Chapter completed!