The cicada\'s face changed slightly.

Looking at Lin Feng\'s eyes slightly changed. Just waiting for his opening, a breath in the distance suddenly came.

Huge, vast and amazing.

"Shua! ~" the golden pupils are shining like the stars in the sky.

Here comes the northern Yama.

"Master." Li Chan turned his head and saluted respectfully.

"Northern Yama." Lin Fengwei bowed his hands and looked calm.

Shua! ~ The figure of the northern Yama flashed.

Suddenly, he came behind them and sat down slowly on a golden dragon chair symbolizing power and status. Lin Feng\'s eyes were sparkling. Looking at the northern Yama, seeing his dignified expression, he knew that it was not good news. However, I had a plan in my heart and prepared for the worst.

What does it matter to return to the hunting country temporarily with ziyao?

Even if the emperor of the underworld is powerful in the underworld and has a high weight in the celestial spirit position, it is not easy to find himself. As for venting his anger in the southern region, it has no impact. Tianling, as a neutral power alliance, can never fight against the Lich two races.

His eyes fell to the northern Yama, facing the golden pupils, and Lin Feng looked calm.

On the contrary, the cicada is dignified, and her eyebrows are tightly clustered.

The atmosphere fell into suffocating gravity.

For a long time

"I just followed Emperor Yan and met Emperor Ming." the northern King Yan said calmly.

Lin Feng\'s eyes brightened instantaneously.

Sure enough, as Li Chan said, Emperor Ming came to Yanhuang city.

"How\'s it going?" Li Chan asked.

The northern Yama shook his head, "the Ming emperor refused to give up. He was very strong and asked us to hand over Lin Feng."

Li Chan was light. "He should be looking for Lin Yuncai. There\'s no reason for Li daitaojiang to settle accounts with Lin Feng." Li Chan offered the plan that day, that is, to exchange Lin Feng\'s part civet cat for the crown prince. At that time, there were also excuses to shirk it. Who would have thought that the Emperor Ming was so stubborn.

The northern Yama pondered, "he mentioned nothing to Lin Yun, only recognized Lin Feng."

Li Chan doubted: "Lin Feng has an independent body. Even if the emperor is strong, there is no reason to see through."

There was silence.

The faces of northern Yama and Li Chan were very dignified. Lin Feng\'s eyes were shining and his heart was meditating.

It seems that he was expected by thousands of love emperors.

Apart from others, although it is not a big secret to have an independent separation, there are not many insiders. Especially after only three days, even if the emperor\'s exploration ability is all over the sky, there is no reason to verify it so quickly. The root of it

seem ready to come out at one \'s call.

"The yellow spring!" Lin Feng and Li Chan spoke almost at the same time. Their eyes were opposite and their light flashed.

It\'s not difficult to guess, and there\'s no need to guess. The probability is more than 80%.

Lin Feng\'s heart was light and cold. He clenched his fist and his eyes showed cold light. "Sure enough, he was cruel and ruthless. After fasting, he didn\'t want a monk. Once he lost his use value, he would kill them all and get the last benefit."

Kill with a knife, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

From the standpoint of the yellow spring, it is understandable to do so, and it should even be said——

Quite right!

But

Doesn\'t the emperor know?

So stupid to be used by the yellow spring?

Among them, what\'s fishy? Lin Feng\'s eyes are sparkling, looking at the northern Yama, waiting for his answer.

"There is no evidence." the northern Yama said in a deep voice, "moreover, even if he knows that he has been put on the stage by the yellow spring, the Ming emperor has no way. If the matter is the wind of the yellow spring, if the Ming emperor does not take action, the yellow spring will take another step --"

"Destroy the buss and sink the boat." the voice of the northern Yama was cold.

yes!

A word awakens the dreamer.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a huge earthquake in his heart.

Indeed, I think too simply about "human nature" and too kind about the yellow spring.

Since he can turn his face and refuse to recognize people in an instant, he can naturally push himself to a dead end! If the emperor does not take any action, huangquan can make his "identity" public. At that time, the "secret struggle" between himself and the emperor will become a clear struggle.

There is no way back for the emperor.

"Da!" cold sweat drips, and Lin Feng\'s head is clear.

A game.

Compared with these old foxes, there is indeed a big gap between their own "Taoist practice".

In order to achieve the goal by all means, Huang Quan is like this, so is the Ming emperor. Even the northern Yama and the yama emperor are like this. If they can occupy a high position in the huge neutral alliance of the gods, how can they be ordinary people? Although the game may be much more complicated than I thought, one thing will not change.

Yourself, in the game!

Moreover, it is a vital piece.

"I want to see the emperor of the underworld." Lin Feng looked North at the king of hell and spoke calmly.

The indifferent voice broke the silence. Whether leaving the cicada or the northern Yama, they were stunned.

"Brother Lin, you... Are too risky." Li Chan frowned.

"If you don\'t go into a tiger\'s den, you can\'t get a tiger\'s son." Lin Fengwei replied, with a plan in mind.

After all, it\'s your own business to untie the bell. Anyway, meet the Emperor Ming, and then

Make a decision again!

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Yanhuangcheng, yanhuangdian.

It is located in the most secret and central place of Yanhuang City, such as the heart of the array.

Those who can enter here are at least strong people with status and strength such as northern Yama. Ordinary martial arts are not qualified to enter even at the peak of holy King level.

Because here is the real power of yanhuangcheng——

Palace of Yan Emperor!

However, the hall is not luxurious.

The whole palace is composed of simple stone columns. It is very old and can even be called ancient. Above the stone pillar, there are many scratches, marks and even engraved lines, which shows its long history and age.

"Yan palace." Lin Feng\'s eyes were bright.

Looking around, I felt a distracted tranquility, as if I had a familiar feeling.

Close your eyes, the doomsday gun seemed to vibrate in your heart. The feeling of fit was very strong. There was nothing around. There was no half human shadow. Even the northern Yama didn\'t enter. Just let yourself wait here patiently. There was nothing else.

One man, one gun, one temple.

Lin Feng was calm and did not waver at all.

Not to mention that the northern Yama will not harm himself, there is a mystery in this "Yama Palace" alone.

Moreover, even if the emperor\'s strength is stronger than himself, it is not so easy to kill himself. Not to mention the others, the protection of the real shield alone gives him full confidence to compete, not to mention the strength of separation, which has not yet reached the limit!

And

Vaguely, I seemed to feel a different breath enveloping the hall, empty and uncertain.

The light thought of the heart, the breath is slowly distributed, want to further confirm, suddenly——

"Pa!" Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked forward.

The wild and unruly breath came crashing down, pacing slowly from the front of the hall, with an amazing evil spirit, like a devil. Terror and murderous spirit pervaded all around, instantly turning the whole yanhuangdian into Shura area. The black Xingyuan power radiated the extremely terrible feeling of energy.

He\'s coming!

"Human, Lin Feng!!!" the voice of gnashing teeth, such as from the abyss hell.

Wearing black armor and skull crown, the dark and terrible eyes have a terrible chill. Before people arrive, the momentum has been overwhelming, and the crazy killing intention seems to devour everything.

The emperor of the underworld is coming!

"I\'ve seen you, master." Lin Fengwei bowed his hand and saluted.

No matter his age or strength, he is undoubtedly a younger generation. Moreover, in the real sense... He has no hatred with the emperor.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, the Emperor Ming\'s calm pace was one meal, and the horror atmosphere was still shrouded, but it seemed like a time pause. The dark pupils shot through the skeleton crown and sneered, "you shouldn\'t be naive to think that if you shout two words, I won\'t kill you!"

Lin Feng looked indifferent, but smiled: "elder, I\'m going to do it just now."

The emperor\'s voice was cold and sounded slowly, "I don\'t do it because I want to confirm one thing, you..."

"I\'m Lin Yun and Lin Feng." Lin Feng\'s voice was calm and replied without hesitation, "as Emperor Ming knows, it was my independent part that killed the old Yinze monster that day." there\'s no need to hide. Open the skylight and tell the truth. It\'s more realistic to spread it now.

I\'m gambling, too.

The "intelligence quotient" of the gambling emperor is much higher than that of the Yinze old monster.

If he were a wise man, the emperor would never do it here, at least not now. Not to mention that this is the palace of the emperor of Yan, the center of the city of the emperor of Yan. The emperor of Ming must have scruples if it is just the word "emperor of Yan". Moreover

Killing yourself may not outweigh the advantages.

If the emperor of the underworld is "genuine", then he will weigh the pros and cons. At least he will not be influenced by the yellow spring.

Sure enough, the dark pupils of the Emperor Ming looked at it, flashing with a fine awn, and the pangran momentum seemed to disappear again.

"Go on." Emperor Ming Shen said, "if what you say can move me, then... I\'ll let you live, but if you think I don\'t dare to do it in this little Yan palace, you\'ll underestimate me Emperor Ming!"

Peng! The dark star power shrouds, like a demon in the world.

The strength of the emperor of the underworld is extremely vented. It seems to vent and warn, enveloping the whole hall.

"I tell you, Emperor Yan can\'t protect you!" Emperor Ming\'s voice was cold and rebellious. These words seemed to speak to Lin Feng and to a certain place and person in the Yan Emperor\'s palace. They were confident and arrogant.

With an indifferent smile, Lin Feng was calm.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, I have experienced it. The threat of "negotiation" has no effect on me.

I\'m not afraid of death, let alone so.

"If I\'m right, the emperor should know that the yellow spring has done something behind his back." Lin Feng\'s eyes flashed and looked at the emperor. The latter\'s bright eyes flashed, with a sharp awn, and the depth of hate was completely contained in the skeleton crown.

"With all due respect, Lin Feng is just a trivial \'deserter\'. If Emperor Ming kills me today, it\'s just a matter of waving his hand."

"But this game with the yellow spring will surely fail!"

Lin Feng\'s eyes were deep and ran. He looked at the Emperor Ming and saw that there was no fluctuation in his breath. He felt like ran in his heart.

Immediately, Ran Ran said, "but if you leave me and fight with the Emperor Ming with the power of my \'abandoning the pawn\', then..."

"Who laughs last is unknown."

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