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Chapter 131 How can we not be in a hurry for revenge?

After Ye Hongyu returned to Taoshan, she was greeted not by carriages and flowers, but by the chains of the Templar Knights.

"You apostate, dare to come back!" Chen Bachi and the knights of the temple surrounded Ye Hongyu.

Everyone knows the story of this woman in the wasteland falling. It is said that after she fell, she followed the vice president back to Chang'an, but she didn't expect that she would still dare to return to the temple now.

Looking at the arrogant Taoist fool who was in the past, he finally fell into his hands today. He had already fantasized whether he could get a better deal after Chief Luo enjoyed it.

"Who told you that I am abducted!" Ye Hongyu asked coldly.

"You are a waste, but you dare to speak like this!" Chen Bachi looked at Ye Hongyu, feeling a little upset. This woman is so confident, is it really the vice president who helped her restore her strength?

But during this period, the vice president was not busy playing with the idiot in the country.

Well, this is all their guess. It’s almost the same as the deputy dean’s spear picking the moonlun harem.

Changle: I'll choose your sister!

Chen Bachi just finished speaking, but he felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and then he could not see anything.

He covered his eyes and wailed, and Ye Hongyu's cold voice sounded, "I have always hated the look of your eyes when you look at me, but you knew how to restrain yourself in the past! Now you have forgotten how to restrain yourself, so you shouldn't want these eyes."

Chen Bachi is not weak, he has the strength of the upper level of Dongxuan. But he didn't expect that Ye Hongyu's eyes would be ruined by his sword.

Ye Hongyu returned the long sword to the sheath and slowly walked towards the Temple of Judgment. No one dared to stop it throughout the journey.

When he arrived at the Judgment Office, the Judgment God on the Mo Yu God's Seal looked down at her, his eyes were complicated.

"I don't know who gave you the courage to make you so presumptuous! Is it your brother who Zhishouguan or the vice president of the Tang Academy?" The ruling god asked.

His tone was calm, and he could not hear the joys and sorrows, just like a god.

"It's the sword in my hand!" Ye Hongyu said to the throne of the ruling. "Now I want this throne of the black jade. You are too old and are suitable to sit there again."

Hearing Ye Hongyu's words, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the throne of the throne. "Now I bow to me, I forgive you for your apostasy! You are still the Grand Secretary of the throne of my throne!"

"No, I am now the ruling throne of the Judgment Department!" Ye Hongyu drew his sword after saying that.

The dazzling sword light was like the divine light of Haotian.

"Vice Dean, what is the sword you are most satisfied with?"

She remembered that the sun was beautiful that day, but the vice dean who sat on the lounge chair looked even better.

He thought for a while and said, "It was a sword when he killed a minion. He was stopped by his elders whom I respected very much. He was worried that I would be possessed. But I told him that this is my sword!

Then he felt relieved and I stabbed it out."

Putting away the memories in her mind, Ye Hongyu also stabbed her most satisfied sword. The only thing she was not satisfied with was that she did not let the handsome man of Fengshen see it.

In a certain year of the divine calendar, the divine throne was ruled to return to Haotian's arms and beside the moyu throne.

When the members of the Judgment Office saw Ye Hongyu killing the throne with one sword, they hesitated for a moment and fell to her knees.

"Word to the throne of God!"

Ye Hongyu helped the corpse of the former throne to the side, and then she sat on the Moyu throne. At this moment, she was the ruling throne.

The strength of the former judging the throne was not that bad. It was mainly because Wei Guangming broke a cage when he escaped from the temple, which was the natal object of the throne.

Therefore, his strength was greatly damaged, and he was inseparable from the Mo Yu God's throne every day. In the end, Ye Hongyu took his head away.

Luo Kedi, wearing light armor, hurried to meet the head throne.

"Master Master, Ye Hongyu is so reckless, don't you care?" Luo Kedi didn't expect that the fat meat in his mouth would disappear.

"Don't worry, the throne of God will deal with her." The eunuch said while sitting on the throne.

At this time, the entire ruling department rang out, and saw the voice of the throne of the gods. Although Luo Kedi had speculations in his heart when he heard this, he felt it was too incredible.

"Yehongyu..."

"Now you may call her a god-zodiac master." The eunuch said without hearing the emotion.

"Do you care?" Luo Kedi hoped that the leader could uphold justice. Ye Hongyu killed the throne of the Judgment.

"Can you kill the throne of the Judgment?" asked the eunuch bear, looking at Luo Kedi.

"cannot."

"Since you can't, you should understand that Ye Hongyu is now the dictator of the throne." Since the eunuch bear was cut off, the courage and bloodiness were still cut off together.

Luo Kedi didn't say anything after hearing this, but he felt as disgusting as if he had eaten a hundred flies.

Chang'an

"Brother Pei, who is the best now?" Ning Que has a good relationship with Pei Yong. When Pei Yong had no place to live at the beginning, Changle threw him to Ning Que's old Bizhai.

They also helped to kill people in Xiaoshu to make money. Of course, Ning Que finally took away the money, but Pei Yong's rent was waived.

"Because it should be me." Pei Yong said with a gentle smile.

"I don't believe it!" Ning Que said unconvincedly.

"Then Bibi?" Pei Yong stopped to give advice to Liu Yiqing.

"Okay." Ning Que naturally wanted to compete with him.

Xiahou is coming back soon, and Ning Que is thinking about how to take revenge every day. At first, he even thought of such a powerful method of using the Great Scaring God Formation.

As a result, after being educated by Changle, he decided to fight Xiahou upright. However, Ning Que, who was afraid of death, had been looking for people to discuss this during this period.

But the people he could find were either too strong or too weak.

Tangerine Pipi is just too weak.

Now that Pei Yong came, Ning Que had a suitable opponent. But after a battle, Ning Que felt that his time travel had been cursed.

He is actually not as good as Pei Yong. In fact, among the four disciples of Changle, Ning Que can bully Situ. The remaining three have been mastered in their minds and can all kill the peak of Zhiming.

Ning Que is now barely considered to be the peak of his life.

"Lu Yiqing, let's fight." Ning Que stood up from the ground and said.

"Didn't I want to be a sparring trainer for you before? Do you disdain to use me?" Liu Yiqing looked at Ning Que and asked. He was not stupid enough to understand that Ning Que wanted to find confidence from him. "Now I won't compete with you anymore."

"Brother Pei Yong, tell me seriously, can you kill Xiahou?" Ning Que asked very seriously.

After hearing his question, Pei Yong thought for a while and said, "Some time ago, Senior Brother Taibai wrote to him that he had fought with the general of the town army. If he had some injuries, he could kill him. I should not have to be injured."

Ning Que looked at Pei Yong in surprise. He didn't expect that the strongest among the deputy director and other students was the guy in front of him.

"Okay, I probably know." Ning Que nodded, "Brother Pei will train me well during this period."

"Okay." Pei Yong nodded and said, "Actually, there is no need to be so anxious."
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