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Chapter 670 Acting? Who Can't(1/2)

"So what about the Military and Ma Si? Don't forget that this is the territory of my inspection department!"

A captain of the inspector guard said angrily.

"Get out--" The stone shield arm rock roared, swung the stone shield arm, and shook the earth with a loud bang, directly shocking the four guards into the air.

At this time, Tian Yang, a man in blue who was wearing the wind demon claws in his hand, turned into a breeze and disappeared from the spot.

Puff puff puff - the cold light flashed, dozens of guards were bleeding, losing their combat power.

The battle begins quickly and ends faster.

In an instant, the winner was decided.

Um?

A strange color flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

The assassin's group attack skill and the meat shield attack skill can have such amazing effects. Fengtian City's military personnel are really full of talents.

Such a talent is just a transport officer, and he is a little embarrassed.

On the side, everyone was stunned and shocked. They looked at Su Mi and couldn't help but sigh. They were worthy of being the violent demon of the past, and their style of conduct was still so irritable and decisive.

"—" Zhang Xuan's face turned pale, he glared at Su Mi, and shouted: "Su Mi, wait for me. I will come to Lord Bingcheng, and I will ask you the Military and Ma Si for an explanation!"

"Please."

Su Mi said coldly, "Let's go."

Turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, a sneer sounded.

"Su Duyun, what should you be punished for sending the edict from Lord Ma Si?"

Two middle-aged men walked in the distance.

A tiger-backed and bear-beared waist, with a face like a knife and axe, with a strong temperament, and a majestic eyebrows. It was Zhou Wuji, the head of the Zhou family.

Another buzz cut, a national face, a javelin, a body with a kind of iron-blooded breath and a kind of pressure.

Deputy Director of the Bingma Department - Cheng Fang.

"Brother Zhou, Lord Cheng Fang."

Jiang Teng hurried forward and greeted him with a smile.

"I heard that someone is causing trouble in Brother Jiang.

My head of the Zhou family and I come to see which one who is not very eye-catching dares to act here?"

Cheng Fang smiled.

"snort.

Cheng Fang, how dare you insult my young master of Tianmen?"

Chen Laogou looked at Cheng Fang in a contemptuous manner, and a cold light flashed in his one-eyed eyes.

"Young Master of Tianmen?"

Cheng Fang shivered and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "What does Brother Chen mean?"

"snort!"

Chen Laogou snorted coldly, Cheng Fang's face changed drastically, and he said, "Can you know the rules of my Tianmen?"

Old Dog Chen grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"This, this - Brother Chen, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Cheng Fang wiped cold sweat and said with a charming smile.

The foundation of the Tianmen is no longer northwest, but its influence in the northwest cannot be underestimated.

Especially the founder of Tianmen is a man who was able to compete with Qinglong twenty years ago.

Although this man has not appeared in the world for twenty years, his legend is everywhere in the world.

"hehe.

So what about Tianmen?

Don’t forget that this is the Great Northwest, Fengtian, not your Tianmen General Assembly.”

A man in a suit and tie spoke up next to Cheng Fang. He smiled and ordered his decently, and was very calm.

He is the head of the Zhou family in Fengtian - Zhou Wuji.

"Zhou Wuji, you are so angry.

Don’t forget that back then——” Chen Laogou grinned and didn’t continue.

Because Zhou Wuji's face had become gloomy and as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, a little surprised. The power created by his father back then was so strong that he was not even afraid of the military officers?

"Head of the family——" Zhou Wenlong showed joy when he saw the reinforcements coming.

"Deputy Director Cheng--" Su Mi and the other two stepped forward to salute.

Cheng Fang, deputy director of the Bingmasi, nodded slightly and asked majesticly: "When did Lord Bingmasi issue an edict? Why don't I know?"

"This—" Su Mi's face changed slightly.

"Hmph, falsely dictating an imperial edict is a serious crime.

However, for Mr. Su’s sake, let it go this time.”

"Thank you, sir."

"I won't retreat yet!"

"yes!"

Su Mi withdrew respectfully.

Cheng Xiangzhou Wuji nodded and greeted him. Zhou Wuji glanced at Lin Feng, and a trace of coldness and resentment flashed in his eyes: "Are you his son?"

"—" Lin Feng frowned and looked at Zhou Wuji.

"Zhou Wuji, what do you mean?"

Chen Laogou said coldly: "In the world, who else can be the young master of Tianmen besides the son of the sect?"

"It's really-hehe."

Zhou Wuji sneered.

Then, he looked at Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan nodded slightly, and then shouted: "Come on, take down this murderer and throw him into the death row!"

However, at this moment, a low and hoarse voice sounded, with terrifying murderous intent.

"Whoever dares to move will be killed without mercy!"

A man wearing black and white towel masked came in with ten men wearing standard black and iron-faced clothes. His breath was cold and his eyes were cold, giving people a terrible feeling.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

The man in a masked man in a white towel didn't even look at him, and he directly showed a black token.

On the back of the token is a black palace pattern, on the front is a pattern of interlaced swords, and there are five small characters below: The Inquisition.

Zhang Xuan's face immediately changed drastically, and he quickly bowed to 90 degrees and said, "I have met Lord Deacon."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wuji, Jiang Teng, Cheng Fang and others also saw the token, and the person who came was wearing a special outfit, immediately thought of the other party's identity, the most mysterious heretic referee in the world.

"I've met Lord Deacon!"

Everyone saluted.

Humph! The man in a masked white scarf snorted coldly, without taking a look, and led the person straight to Lin Feng and bowed and bowed: "I've seen Mr. Lin!"

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and then he thought that this might be the arrangement of Old Man Tong, so he nodded slightly to the man in white towel.

Um?

Young Master Lin?

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuan, Zhou Wuji, Cheng Fang, Su Mi and others looked dark and they couldn't help but look at Lin Feng.

He is—?

I - Go! The Heresy Inquisition is an extremely mysterious existence. The sword of the country has the right to take action first and then report, and its status is extremely special.

It is said that they have always been indifferent and ruthless, with only the law in their eyes and are not humane, just like a killer of the law.

But now, he calls this madman Shao Lin?

Everyone was shocked.

For a moment, the place became quiet, and the silence was as quiet as death.
To be continued...
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