(ps: If there is no accident, there are two more chapters. Well, time is tight, I wish you a broken crocodile cat!)

At this time, hundreds of miles outside the Holy Light City.

"Old Lu...Old Wu, why are we so anxious to leave just now?"

"Haha, why, I can't bear to bear it?"

"Uh, not...**oss, Eh, Bellon was killed, and the venue was smashed. Of course, it was reasonable to leave..." After touching his nose, he paused his words, Tang En still spread his hands in disappointment and said, "Okay, I'm a little reluctant. After all, the opportunity to humiliate the temple is really rare..."

Tang En was indeed a little reluctant. Just now, Wu Ding split the temple with a sword, completely defeating the morale of the people in the temple. He should have done whatever he wanted, but Wu Ding pulled him away... It was like a strong man who didn't know the smell of meat in March. He finally took off the clothes of a peerless and beautiful woman and set up a slender ** - the next thing was naturally unsurprisingly. However, the strong man turned around and left...

This is totally unscientific!

"I'm a little reluctant," said Wu Ding calmly.

"kindness?"

"After living for a long time, there will always be some special means, such as me. The temple has stood on the continent for thousands of years, and its foundation is naturally even greater. This is not just an ancient magic array, a sacred weapon of light, etc...."

Tang En frowned: "For example..."

"For example, a long-distance teleportation array." Wu Ding explained, then shook his head, "The cost of building such a magic array that can be thousands of miles away is extremely amazing. There are not many in the entire empire. But what is certain is that there must be such a temple in the north or near the temple."

Tang En couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "Then why didn't they use it before?"

Shaking his head, "I have used it... As far as I know, half a month ago, there were no empty-level warriors here in the Northern Temple." He looked away slightly. Wu Ding naturally would not explain in detail why he was so concerned about the power of the Northern Temple half a month ago.

Tang En didn't care about this detail either. He thought about it for a few seconds, and raised his long eyebrows and became angry: "Crack, it turns out that he doesn't look down on me!"

The temple looked down on Tang En? Of course not. At least in the eyes of the senior officials of the Northern Temple, the huge formation they arranged this time, and the three empty-level warriors who were specially used to use long-distance teleportation arrays to transfer from the club, etc., were already extremely respectful to Tang En. He fought hard and showed his ideas to the believers. But he never thought that in the end, even the sacred light weapon at the bottom of the box was defeated miserably...

Of course, if we only start from the results, the Temple really underestimated Tang En this time. The experts sent were seriously not enough... But then again, where should we find another Bran No. 1 expert to send?

Talk and laugh a few times, as Tang En said. Now that **oss is killed, the venue is also smashed. The next one is naturally separated. After all, the middle-aged man with a simple face that Wu Ding pretends to be is too eye-catching. Even if the people in the temple will not think about it for a while, there will always be some guesses in their hearts. So for this matter, Wu Ding needs to rush back to Bran Capital immediately...

"This trip to the north is not a great reward, but it really surprised me. Although it was a little regretful, it was..." Wu Ding looked at the vague city of Holy Light in afar, waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, I'm still happy."

Listening to these words with obvious farewell, Tang En also chuckled: "Ha, just be happy. That is, you are busy with work, otherwise I will definitely take you around, such as the scenery of Shanxi City is very good, haha..."

"Uh... forget it, the temple will go crazy." Wu Ding couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. Of course he knew Shanxi City, and even more, this city is known as the holy city of the north!

If the front foot splits the Northern Temple into two pieces, and then smashes the Northern Holy City site... Well, I believe that even if the temple is intent on hiding, it will be instantly furious and stormful. It will be full of trouble. If you dig three feet into the ground, you will have to fight to the death!

After chatting a few more words, Tang En and Wood Ding chatted and laughed calmly, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. But what was a little strange was that although both of them were saying parting words, neither of them simply turned around and left. Of course, this could be regarded as reluctance. However, is the relationship between Tang En and Wood Ding so deep?

Gradually, this strange meaning became more and more obvious. However, the expressions of Tang En and Wu Ding did not change at all. They were like children about to part, and they told each other again and said goodbye to each other again. In this situation, they were almost wet with tears to finally sublimate for a while, which was touching and strange...

Finally, when the two turned the topic from reluctance to parting and then recounting, and then to what the weather is today, the embarrassing and strangeness overwhelmed the harmony and harmony, the atmosphere gradually became colder, and the smooth dialogue began to appear briefly from time to time...

At this time, Tang En's expression was still calm, but if someone familiar with him was here, looking at the frequency of subconsciously touching his nose, you can know that Tang En is not as calm and calm as he appears, as if he is a little panicked and anxious?

Compared to Tang En, who was "different from each other", Wu Ding seemed much more straightforward. He directly put his hesitation in his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was making a decision and considering gains and losses. Then he seemed to find Tang En's abnormality, with a little playful look in his eyes, and he answered the question in a mess...

Although the light is still warm, there is never a lack of bitter wind among the unblocked mountains. It is not cold, but it is certain to be comfortable. However, even in such an environment, Tang En's back clothes gradually began to become wet...

And at this moment, Tang En's eyebrows suddenly became clear, as if he had a long sigh of relief, and said with a relaxed smile: "Haha, Mr. Wu, you have a high position and a powerful position and a safe body in the empire. I will not keep you today. But before leaving, I have a heart to give it to you, and please don't refuse."

After raising his eyebrows, Wu Ding was a little surprised when he heard this. Then he felt something. He turned his head and squinted his eyes. He saw a figure running rapidly from the hills in the distance, like a galloping horse... It was the man who had his arm broken by Winsling before. Hum, it seemed that he was David?

The visitor was indeed David. Of course, the broken arm had already recovered. But now he seemed to have been running for a long time. When he got closer, he could hear the thick breathing like a cow. His whole body seemed to have just crawled out of the water, wet and sweating, and hot air was pouring on his body.

"Boss...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tang En quickly met, took the thing wrapped in newspaper from David's hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, take a rest, and take a breath."

Turning around and looking at Wu Ding's puzzled gaze, Tang En's mouth raised slightly, took a few steps forward, pushed away the outer newspaper, and handed over: "Old Wu, be careful. Well, it's a bit shabby, please don't be surprised."

It’s really a little bit of care. There are a few crispy yellow noodles in the newspaper, with sesame seeds on it. The look is pretty good. This is a unique noodles in a city in the north. It is crispy and sweet. It is actually a cheap and affordable food that is rare among the common people.

Of course, no matter how delicious it is, it cannot cover up the fact that this thing is indeed shabby and extremely shabby! Noble and wealthy businessmen are reluctant to buy it, let alone give it to the sword god Wu Ding.

But now Wu Ding lowered his head and looked at these crispy yellow noodles, but he couldn't help but look stunned. He paused and slowly looked up. His eyes were not boring. He met Tang En's sincere smile and looked silent for a moment.

The two of them looked at each other quietly within a distance of less than ten feet. At this moment, the cold wind in the mountains seemed to have noticed something unusual, and they honestly stopped and did not dare to make trouble.

Quiet! Quiet! Dead quiet!

Tang En's eyes drooped slightly, bowed slightly, and his arms handed down to the pancake were still moving, posing as a gentleman as a humble and sincere look. Wu Ding's eyes became more and more distant and deep, without a trace of ripples, like a pool of stagnant water, and like a calm sea before the storm...

"Uh..." He stared at the side with wide eyes, David next to him had no idea what was going on. He just saw Tang En handing over the crispy yellow noodles, Woody looked down and didn't answer, and then the two of them looked like they were in front of him.

David could naturally feel the abnormality that even the mountain wind could detect. Feeling the deep and bitter murderous intent in the dark, David swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Wu Ding and couldn't help but ask questions. What's going on? Could it be that he thought the dough cake was too shabby and angry? Uh, that's not...

Although he was puzzled, David didn't need to make any consideration at all, and he had to step forward and stand behind Tang En. There is no doubt about this. Not to mention that the sword god Wuding is standing here, even a real god, David would stand on the boss's side without hesitation!

This has nothing to do with right or wrong, good or evil, or even loyalty, friendship, etc., it is just about habits! Habits become natural habits!

As David moved his feet, the atmosphere in the field immediately changed slightly. Tang En's cuffs trembled, and Wu Ding's fingertips trembled... The next moment, nothing happened, and both of them seemed to be forcibly restraining something.

Immediately, Tang En waved his hand slowly without looking back. David paused in the air and took it back. However, his eyes at Wu Ding were gloomy and very unkind, because just now, he really felt a fleeting and strong murderous intent!

The Sword God wants to kill the boss! Why?

At this time, "Oh..." Wu Ding took the lead and sighed to the sky, "I still want to..."

The words were a little abrupt and a little puzzled. But Tang En seemed to understand, thought about it, and persuaded him seriously: "Forget it, it's not worth it."

Nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's not worth it..." He took a breath slightly and decided what. Wu Ding reached out to take the crispy yellow noodles wrapped in the newspaper and smiled, "Thank you! Well, it's getting late, let's leave."

"You always walk slowly." Tang En bowed and gave him a look.

The real moment of separation was so straightforward. It seemed that the dispute just now was just for these crispy yellow cakes, which was really incredible.

Of course, only the two of them knew the real reason...Wooding walked very simply, took a few steps, so he soared into the air, and disappeared into the horizon after a few breaths.

After a while, David looked at Tang En, still holding on to the look of bowing and saying, "Boss, everyone has gone far away. Are you...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, Tang En took a deep breath, raised his head, his face full of sweat. He seemed to want to straighten his body, but then he staggered and fell straight. David was shocked when he saw this and rushed forward to support him, "Boss! What's wrong...Where are you injured? Damn, is that Wu Ding? Fuck! The sword god, I only know that the underworld is in my back..."

Roaring and roaring. Seeing Tang En's appearance, David thought that Wu Ding was secretly making trouble without thinking. After all, the sword god's strength was too shocking, and it was something that could be thought of if there was an unknown sneak attack method.

However, Tang En, who was supported, wiped his forehead sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief at first, then waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm a little nervous, my legs are just numb..."

He paused for a moment, and grinned like a toothache, looking glad, "Crack! It's really easy to invite the gods to send them to the gods! Fortunately, I'm prepared for it, otherwise I'd really fall into it..."

…………(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!