At the bronze coffin conference.

Because of Lin Feng's previous killing, the atmosphere in the field was very depressing

Especially Zhao Dingtian, he looked even more uneasy.

From time to time, he turned his eyes to the door, as if he was looking for some figure

"Why haven't come back yet?"

Zhao Dingtian's tone was urgent

During the period when Lin Feng left, many strong people came.

Each of these strong men is so arrogant, and some even have a lot to do with the Angel Clan. The eyes of the three of them are slightly eyeing them.

If Lin Feng doesn't come back,

He really doesn't know what to do if an accident happens.

At this moment,

Remember the URL.

Zhao Dingtian even regretted that Lin Feng came over

If there was no Lin Feng,

Although he will suffer a little humiliation, he will never be in danger of his life

"What should I do? Lin Feng won't see that something is wrong. He ran away alone. Leave us here to stop the disaster."

Zhao Dingtian couldn't help but ask.

"Don't just say here that Brother Lin is not such a person."

Moli frowned and scolded

"Is he such a person? I don't know if I only know that after he killed the people from the Angel God clan, he quickly left and has not come back yet. With his strength, even if he goes to Daxia, he probably has already returned."

Zhao Dingtian retorted.

"You fart"

Moli scolded him on the surface,

But my heart was also a little messy, and I was eager to think, Brother Lin, where have you been?

"Okay, things have come to this point. Let's adapt to the situation. What's the use of panic?"

Mo Ye interrupted the two of them.

After all, he is the ancient ancestor of the three generations of the Demon God Clan, and he can still remain calm at this moment

Zhao Dingtian still wanted to speak after hearing this.

And just then,

He didn't know what he saw, his eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up and said excitedly:

"That's great, that's Mo Lin, the eldest young master of your Demon God Clan, is he here? Even if Lin Feng is not here, we don't need to worry too much."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Mo Ye and Mo Li also looked at each other.

When I saw Mo Lin and Zhang Qishan walking into the hall with a group of people, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Before the two of them could speak,

Zhao Dingtian was already like a bitch in love, rushed forward quickly, clasped his fists and said with a smile:

"See Young Master Mo Lin"

"Who are you"

Mo Lin naturally didn't know Zhao Dingtian.

"I am Zhao Dingtian, the young master of the Fen Valley in the Spirit Realm. Everyone went to investigate the bronze coffin before. I had met you once."

Zhao Dingtian hurriedly explained.

“That’s it”

Mo Lin nodded indifferently.

In his identity, Zhao Dingtian can only be regarded as a small Karami at best, or even the entire Fengu, which is nothing to him.

Zhao Dingtian's father was not even able to pass the tribulation realm.

And the supporters under him are several powerful people who have passed the tribulation.

Of course, Zhao Dingtian knew that his identity was hard to compare with Mo Lin, so he immediately said enthusiastically:

"Young Master Mo Lin doesn't know that I have a close relationship with Lin Feng, the genius of your Demon God clan. I also have a good relationship with Mo Li, the three ancient ancestor Mo Ye."

"I just chatted with them with melon seeds."

After saying that,

Zhao Dingtian also glanced at Mo Li and Mo Ye behind him, and showed a wretched smile.

"Come back now"

Moli and Moye swallowed their saliva and hurriedly signaled Zhao Dingtian to come back.

As a result, Zhao Dingtian didn't take it too seriously

After finally getting a backer, he must be familiar with it. This is the most important rule of conduct when he walks in the world of cultivation, and this rule has helped him escape many disasters.

Mo Lin glanced at Mo Li and Mo Ye, then looked at Zhao Dingtian and asked expressionlessly:

"You said you are very familiar with Lam"

"Haha, I saw that Young Master Mo Lin was a good scene. Brother Lin and I had a life-long friendship. You don't know that he had killed everyone before. If I hadn't been shouting around, the scene wouldn't have been so lively."

Zhao Dingtian laughed.

"Click"

Mo Lin made a sudden move, grabbed Zhao Dingtian's neck, and lifted him up.

This sudden scene,

The audience instantly showed a puzzled expression

Because they are also Mo Lin and Lin Feng, they are all from the Demon God Clan.

"Young Master Mo Lin, you"

Zhao Dingtian's expression turned red and his face was confused

"I really admire your courage. You are the first person who dares to be in front of me and said with great strength that he has a good relationship with Lam."

Mo Lin spoke slowly.

Zhao Dingtian's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

Even if you use your butt to think about it now,

He also knew that something was wrong with Lin Feng and Mo Lin.

Fuck

Two old Yins, they didn't even remind me

Zhao Dingtian looked at Moli and Moye with a resentful face.

Before he could speak, he found that the force of the hand that was holding his neck became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to make a sound and his breathing became rapid.

He wants to struggle, but it's useless

Facing the worldly genius demon Lin in the middle of the Mahayana period, he had no power to fight back

"Save me"

Zhao Dingtian looked at Moli and Moye in despair

Mo Li's beautiful eyes flashed with purple light. She immediately stood up and wanted to help, but Mo Ye pulled it down directly.

"Even if you join me, you can't be his opponent, let alone there is a person next to Mo Lin who doesn't have to be bad."

Demon Night's divine consciousness transmits voice

Moli struggled for a moment when she heard this, and finally sighed, not to look at Zhao Dingtian.

Seeing this scene,

Zhao Dingtian was completely desperate

Just when he thought he would die today, Mo Lin, who was tying his neck, seemed to sense something, his mouth slightly raised, and he threw him on the ground casually

"Bang"

Zhao Dingtian only felt a sharp pain coming from his butt
To be continued...