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Chapter 8082 The grudge!

Chapter 8082 Grudges!

The mad lion image that he transformed into with his fist was suppressed by Ren Feifan, and he let out an unwilling lion's roar.

He was completely shocked, never expecting that Ren Feifan's martial arts would be so powerful.

In fact, in Xing Miexie's heart, he had already made murderous intentions and asked Ren Feifan to compete in martial arts. He wanted to rely on his own geographical advantage and luck to kill him completely.

But he never expected that Ren Feifan's martial arts was so powerful.

Even without the use of weapons and magic weapons, Ren Feifan's own martial arts is enough to easily crush Xing Miexie. Even if the latter has the advantage of geographical location, it will be useless.

Click!

Under Ren Feifan's palm, Xing Miexie's fist made an overwhelming sound of bones breaking.

He gritted his teeth and was about to burn his essence and blood and fight to the death.

"you lose."

However, at this time, Ren Feifan took a step back calmly and stopped as soon as he was ready. He was calm and calm, and his voice was still indifferent and calm.

Xing Miexie was stunned for a moment, looking at Ren Feifan's strolling posture, and after a moment of confusion, he laughed loudly, and said in a voice mixed with resentment and helpless admiration: "Xiao Fan, you won!

"

Seeing Ren Feifei's relaxed posture, he obviously did not use all his strength.

If Xing Miexie insists on continuing the fight, he will only be humiliating himself.

"Ancestor..."

Mo Xingtian and many disciples of Ji Mie Palace found it difficult to accept the result of this competition.

They did not expect that on the territory of Ji Mie Palace, they could not defeat Ren Feifan.

Ye Chen and Concubine Chi were overjoyed to see Ren Feifan win.

Ren Feifan said: "Xing Miexie, can you agree to my request?"

Xing Miexie gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's all. I'm willing to admit defeat. I promise you. From now on, Eji Mie Palace will no longer hunt for the Lord of Reincarnation, nor will he hunt for the blood of Concubine Chi."

He looked at Ye Chen and then at Concubine Chi's blood.

Mo Xingtian shouted: "Ancestor, you must not do this! Even if I destroy the palace to death, I cannot violate the mission of the financial master! This is the rule you set!"

Ji Mie Palace is extremely trustworthy. For millions of years, no matter what task it takes, it will be completed to the death. Unless the financial owner takes the initiative to give up, Ji Mie Palace will never give up and will not stop!

It is precisely because of Ji Mie Palace's credibility and its unyielding determination, like a tarsal maggot, that this organization has a bad reputation in the Taishang World, and no one wants to be targeted by Ji Mie Palace.

But now, Xing Miexie wants to give up the trust of the financial owner and no longer pursue the blood of Ye Chen and Fei Chi. This is completely unacceptable to Mo Xingtian, and his Taoist heart has been affected.

However, Xing Miexie waved his hand lightly and said: "Xingtian, it goes without saying that the rules are made by people, you can just enforce them."

After a pause, Xing Miexie looked at Chi Feixue again, his eyes a little complicated, and said: "Feixue, will you come back?"

Concubine Chi's bloody body trembled slightly, she was silent for a while, then she lowered her head and said: "Ancestor, Mo Xingtian conspired to kill me. All my subordinates and confidants back then were killed and bribed. I can't go back anymore."

Xing Miexie looked at Chi Feixue and Mo Xingtian, sighed, and said: "Oh, it was all my deliberate connivance, thinking that fighting each other would determine the real strong one, but Xingtian's methods seemed a bit...

Too much."

When Mo Xingtian heard the faint blame in Xing Miexie's tone, his eyes suddenly sank, but he did not dare to speak out in defense.

Xing Miexie said: "Xingtian, please return the Dusk Moon of my concubine's blood to her. From now on, you will be the master of my Ji Mie Palace, and I will pass on my martial arts mantle to you."

Hearing this, Mo Xingtian could hardly believe his ears and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, are you serious?"

He worked hard and always wanted the martial arts inheritance of Xing Miexie and also wanted to be in charge of Ji Mie Palace, but he was never able to do so.

But at this moment, Xing Miexie actually agreed to everything. This huge surprise completely shocked Mo Xingtian.

Xing Miexie nodded, smiled again, and said: "I investigated secretly and found out the whereabouts of the Tianjun God-conferring Monument. After you inherited my martial arts, you went to seize the Tianjun God-conferring Monument. Who dares to follow you?

If you rob, you will kill whoever you want."

While speaking, Xing Miexie looked at Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he immediately caught Xing Miexie's murderous intention.

Although Xing Miexie said on the surface that he had given up chasing him, he was still unwilling to lose to Ren Feifan in his heart.

In the future battle for the Tianjun God-conferring Monument, I am afraid that Ji Mie Gong will be an extremely difficult enemy!

Mo Xingtian also heard what Xing Miexie meant. Now that he has given up chasing Ye Chen, it does not mean that he cannot kill him.

If Ye Chen also wants to snatch the Tianjun Gods Monument, then he can kill him and it will not be considered a violation of the agreement.

"Yes, ancestor!"

Mo Xingtian responded respectfully, then took out a picture scroll, threw it to Chi Feixue, and said: "Chi Feixue, you are no longer the person who will destroy my palace, you can leave!"

Concubine Chi took the scroll and unfolded it. There was a dusk moon sealed in the scroll, which was her great divine object.

After regaining the twilight moon, Concubine Chi had mixed emotions.

Mo Xingtian looked at Ye Chen with a hint of evil in his eyes and said: "Boy, you took away my sacred object, the Dark Star. Sooner or later, I will ask you to spit it out. It is not yours!"

Hearing Mo Xingtian's threat, Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders, but looked nonchalant and said: "If you have the ability, just come."

(End of chapter)


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