With a sigh, Wangbo's aura suddenly completely dissipated! The attack on Ye Xinghe was as if it was tickling.
Sikong Kuang also took this opportunity to subdue Wangbo's uniform on the ground like lightning.
"What's going on?"
Ye Xinghe was confused, and a figure suddenly appeared in the hall out of thin air! "Master of the Palace?"
"See the Lord of the Palace!"
A large area of ​​knelt down in the hall in an instant.
Especially those soul guards showed fanatical expressions.
The figure that appeared out of thin air was Fujiang, the owner of the Seventh Soul Palace! At this moment, he was celebrating Wangbo with compassion on his face.
"I can't keep you so stubborn."
With Fujiang's clear expression of clouds and wind, huge waves appeared in Ye Xinghe's heart.
So powerful! Wangbo is a strong man in the realm of Heavenly Destiny! Fu Jiang can actually suppress all his strength silently.
This strength is terrible! Wangbo was suppressed by Sikong Kuang and struggled hard but could not be relieved.
Hearing Fu Jiang's words, a crazy look appeared on his face.
"You can't kill me! Even the Lord of the Palace!"
"My identity..." Puchi! Before he could finish speaking, a palm passed through his chest, directly crushing Wangbo's vitality.
Sikong shook the blood in his hand and bowed to Fujiang and Ye Xinghe.
"Lord of the Palace, the special envoy! Forget the blame should be dead, and his subordinates have killed him!"
Ye Xinghe frowned, and the completely lost Wangbo.
It is not difficult to hear from the words just now that Wangbo seems to have other identities.
But now everything is too late, and dead people can't speak.
"Deputy Master Sikong, he is really quick to move!"
Ye Xinghe said coldly.
Sikong Kuang seemed not to hear the sarcasm in his words, and still maintained his previous attitude.
"This is what subordinates should do!"
Now that things have come to this point, although Ye Xinghe has many doubts, he can only press it temporarily.
Fujiang seemed to have nothing wrong with Sikong Kuang, and waved his hand casually.
"Dispose it, just say that he died of being possessed by the devil while practicing."
"Enter Ye's identity is special. It is strictly forbidden to spread the matter today! Violators will be killed!"
After saying this, his figure disappeared directly.
At this moment, Sikong Kuang changed his previous domineering momentum and turned to Ye Xinghe kindly.
"Sir, if there is no other order, my subordinate will surrender!"
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Xinghe to answer, he left with Wangbo's body.
After the Soul Guard bowed and retreated, only Lin Feng and Ye Xinghe were left in the entire hall.
It was not until this time that Lin Feng couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?
How could you be the special envoy?”
Ye Xinghe spread his hands: "This matter is hard to describe."
As he looks like this, Lin Feng doesn't have to ask more questions.
"Ye... Special Envoy, I didn't know your identity before, so I'm sorry Meng Lang."
Ye Xinghe smiled and clasped his fists at Lin Feng.
"Senior, you don't need to be polite. No matter what your identity is, I remember your help."
This is Ye Xinghe's principle of doing things.
You respect me one foot, I respect you one foot! Lin Feng smiled slightly when he heard this, and his white clothes looked so out of place in the gloomy hall.
"I guess you came out too, Sikong Kuang's previous behavior was a bit strange."
Ye Xinghe nodded: "It seems that he wants to hide something, maybe it is related to Wangbo's identity."
Come on, the water in the Seventh Soul Hall is very deep! Since Ye Xinghe has realized it, Lin Feng will not say more.
He flipped his hand and took out a sound transmission jade from the space ring.
"You and I are both human races, and we should take care of each other."
"If there is something wrong in the future, you can contact me with this thing."
Although Ye Xinghe has a high status, Fujiang has already said that it should not be exposed easily.
Then, in the future, there will be some trouble.
With your own support, it will always be more convenient.
Ye Xinghe did not refuse his kindness and accepted it with a smile.
Outside the hall, Sun Mingchen and others were already in a hurry.
"I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger this time!"
"The deputy hall master has arrived, why do you dare to provoke him on your own initiative!"
"Are we just waiting so stupidly?
You have to do something?"
Sun Mingchen's already bored heart was even more manic.
"Shut up!"
As Ye Xinghe’s confidant, he is the person he is most worried about.
But in the current situation, they can't get involved at all.
Even if they want to ask for help, who can they get with their status?
That's the deputy hall master! The only one who can suppress him is the hall master! "Please ask the hall master?
Where can we match..." Just as they were extremely anxious, a disharmonious voice came over.
"how?
Are you worried about that boy Ye Xinghe?"
Sun Mingchen and others looked up, their faces getting embarrassed.
This uninvited guest was Lu Sheng, who had his legs broken by Ye Xinghe.
At this moment, he had obviously found someone to treat him.
Although his legs were a little lame, they were no longer as thick as before.
Sun Mingchen had a gloomy face and stared at him tightly.
"Lu Sheng, the name of Ye Di Soul Envoy is something you can call it directly?"
When Lu Sheng heard this, he laughed loudly, his expression was cheerful and proud.
"The shitty earth soul envoy! Let me tell you the truth, that kid may have been killed!"
"You fart!"
Meng Han clenched his fists and shouted angrily.
"The villain who frames the frame, Lord Ye will not have any trouble!"
Lu Sheng sneered contemptuously and endured the pain in his legs and walked up to them.
"What if I'm framed?
Strength determines everything!”
"you!"
Meng Han suddenly stopped.
Because the hall gate in front of them slowly opened! "Well, strength determines everything!"
The familiar voice stunned everyone at the door.
As Ye Xinghe walked out of the hall, Lu Sheng's legs seemed to hurt again.
"You...how are you still alive?"
Ye Xinghe smiled coldly and spoke slowly in the surprise eyes of Sun Mingchen and others.
"Of course it's because of... strength!"
In Lu Sheng's terrified gaze, Ye Xinghe was full of murderous intent.
"You don't seem to have a long memory!"
As Ye Xinghe approached him step by step, Lu Sheng was so scared that he couldn't help but retreat.
"I warn you not to do anything randomly! My master is the Heavenly Soul Envoy!"
"If you dare to touch me, he will not let you go!"
Ye Xinghe sneered: "Is that true?"
Swish! Everyone felt a flash in front of them.
The next moment, a crisp "click" sound came, accompanied by Lu Sheng's painful wail.
His legs had just been treated and broke again! "I gave you a chance, you were seeking death again and again."
The words of the cold are like invitations from hell.
Lu Sheng collapsed to the ground with a pale face, and couldn't help but tremble.
"He...he really wants to kill me!"
Chapter completed!