Seeing Abel's expression, Yue Feng smiled: "What? Is there any problem?"
"No!"
Abel reacted, shook his head and said: "Since Mr. Feng Tao knows the goddess of light, after this war is over, I will take you to see her, how about it?"
Regardless of whether this person is Fengzi or not, he can kill Wen Liang instantly with one move. He is definitely a rare talent. We must keep him no matter what.
"Okay!" Yue Feng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Miaoying didn't have any clues, and she had nowhere to go for the time being, so she might as well stay in Storm City for the time being.
Seeing his promise, Abel showed a smile, then greeted the surrounding soldiers and returned to Storm City.
...
The other side.
The news that Wen Liang led an army to attack Storm City and failed miserably quickly reached the Principality of Sky Star. For a time, the entire principality was in an uproar.
You know, Wen Liang was the youngest commander-in-chief of the Tianxing Principality, and he died like this.
Soon, some rumors spread among the people of the Tianxing Principality. Some said that the Zhuri Principality was supported by the goddess of light, and it was difficult to disobey the will of God, so Wen Liang suffered a tragic defeat.
Located northwest of Alandis, there is a Guangwu Academy.
Guangwu Academy was founded by the Principality of Tianxing to specialize in cultivating cultivating talents. It is the highest academic institution in the Principality of Tianxing. Many famous cultivating talents in the Principality of Tianxing came from this Guangwu Academy.
Of course, including gentleness.
At this time, in a courtyard of Guangwu Academy, an old man was sitting there, meditating.
It is Mr. Fu Zheng.
Mr. Fu Zheng is the greatest sage in Guangwu Academy. His strength is close to that of the Holy God, and he is also a gentle teacher. His status is so extraordinary that even Wang Jue must show courtesy to him when he sees him.
"teacher!"
At this time, several young men walked into the courtyard quickly, each of them looking very complicated.
These are all students of Mr. Fu Zheng, the leader of whom is Dongshen. He is tall and powerful, and is the most admired disciple of Mr. Fu Zheng.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mr. Fu Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
"teacher!"
At this time, Dong Shen and others arrived and said, "Wen Liang led his army to attack Zhuri Principality and was killed. Do you know this?"
When he said this, Dongshen's eyes flashed with sadness and anger.
Because they were both disciples of Mr. Fu Zheng, Dongshen and Wen Liang had the best relationship. Now that Wen Liang is gone, they are very sad.
call!
Mr. Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "I understand. When the two armies are fighting, casualties are inevitable. It may be his fate that Wen Liang was killed."
After saying that, Mr. Fu Zheng sighed: "In the final analysis, our Tianxing Principality's sending troops this time was still too hasty."
When he said this, Mr. Fu Zheng looked indifferent. At his age, he had already taken life and death lightly.
Hearing this, Dongshen and several disciples looked at each other.
The next second, Dong Shen took a deep breath and said seriously: "I have inquired clearly. When Wen Liang attacked Storm City, he had a fierce battle with Abel. He could have defeated Storm City, but a strange man appeared out of thin air and attacked him.
Kill Wen Liang."
"It is said that this strange man only has the strength of the Holy King."
What?
Mr. Fu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed slightly: "The strength of the Holy King?"
Wen Liang was a powerful saint, but he was killed by a holy king. This...
At this time, Dongshen continued: "Teacher, if Wen Liang died in the battle between the two armies, I wouldn't say anything more, but this matter is really strange. I think we need to go to Storm City.
Meet this strange man."
After the words fell, the other disciples behind him also nodded.
"I also think Wen Liang was killed."
"Yes, how could a guy with the strength of a Holy King kill Wen Liang?"
