Chapter 229

Endless Dark Game Chapter 229

2021-06-12 Author: Re-entry

Chapter 229 Mourning in the Temple

Inside the back of the temple.

Soon there was a burst of crying, and countless servant girls and servants, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, fell to the ground, howling.

In the middle lobby, there is a coffin.

The lid of the coffin has not been closed yet, and inside there lies a corpse, with a dark body, a wrinkled face, and all black hair turning white.

At first glance, it looks like a thousand-year-old monster, with not an inch of skin on his body and still intact.

Su Yuan just glanced at it and was secretly surprised.

Who would have thought that Zhang Fengxiao, who was suave and suave in his lifetime, would actually look like this ghost after his death.

“This is the end of distrusting me, it deserves it!”

Su Yuan secretly said.

If Zhang Fengxiao trusted himself again and led his troops to fight against the Temple of Thunder, how could he end up like this.

Is this all right?

He died, leaving orphans and widows.

Well, there are also a group of concubines.

Among them were Su Yuan's acquaintances, Lin Weier and Lin Xue'er.

The two women knelt on the ground, wearing sackcloth and filial piety, crying in the dark.

After a group of Palace Lords came in, they looked sympathetic and began to burn incense and worship.

Even Su Yuan pretended to kneel on the ground, howled and started to kowtow.

Yang Cang took the opportunity to come to Su Yuan and whispered: "Su City Lord, Zhang Fengxiao is dead, what to do with these concubines? , don't worry, I'll take care of it all secretly, and make sure that there won't be any unsightly people."

Su Yuan was speechless for a while.

Sure enough, those who stay in high positions are more ruthless.

As soon as Zhang Fengxiao died, Yang Cang was ready to kill his concubines.

Su Yuan thought for a while, and said, "Don't need it for now, keep them, so as not to be caught."

"That's fine, but don't worry, whoever dares to do politics, I'll kill anyone."

Yang Cang whispered.

"By the way, did Wang Lanzhi and Third Prince inform you?"

Su Yuan whispered.

"It has been notified, and it is expected to arrive soon, but I am worried that the First Prince will also get the news soon. If he instructs the Temple of Thunder to continue to attack, I am afraid it will be troublesome."

Yang Cang whispered.

"Don't worry, I will send someone to block them from the Thunder Temple. Also, where is the group of Yin Soldiers under Zhang Fengxiao's control?"

Su Yuan asked.

"I don't know where to go, but I suspect that it may have been passed on to the Little Young Master. Do you want me to find a chance and grab it from him? Su City Lord rest assured that the Little Young Master will not dare to say anything. "

Yang Cang whispered.

Su Yuan was speechless again.

"No need for now!"

"Alright!"

Yang Cang nodded.

He now deeply understands the importance of having a good relationship with Su Yuan.

There is no doubt that Su Yuan will be in control of Heaven Temple in the future. If he pleases him now, there will be no shortage of fat and beauty in the future.

The old leader will die when he dies, and it is the kingly way to curry favor with the new leader, even more how the old leader once wanted to kill the new leader, and it is just right for him to show affection to him now.

A group of City Lords fell to the ground, screaming mournfully.

Wang Qingzhi, Wang Jin, and Yang Cang quickly commanded the crowd and began to organize the funeral.

The single-use items used in the funeral are all prepared, and all the people who should be notified are notified once.

Several hours later.

rays of light flashed.

Wang Lanzhi finally appeared.

She stood in front of the great hall, her eyes changed, and she stared at the coffin in the hall, and she still couldn't believe it.

Is Zhang Fengxiao so dead?

The two of them fought for the rest of their lives!

This heartless man died so early without waiting for him to kill him himself?

How dare he die!

"Zhang Fengxiao!"

Wang Lanzhi shouted loudly, her skirt flying up, revealing her jade-like thighs, shouted: "Get out of here!"

Her voice spread throughout the great hall, causing a roar in all ears.

Many City Lords were all complexion changed, and they all glared at Wang Lanzhi.

What is this for?

Want to take advantage of their Palace Lord's new mourning and come to bully them?

Wang Qingzhi, Yang Cang, and Wang Jin were also complexion sank and rushed out quickly. Among them, Wang Qingzhi said solemnly: "What is the Palace Lord doing? Do you want to humiliate us while our Palace Lord is newly mourned? ?"

"Palace Lord, if you think you can humiliate us now, then you are really wrong. Even if I am not as strong as you, I will definitely fight with you to the end!"

Yang Cang said solemnly.

"That's right, the Lord humiliated the minister's death, my Palace Lord's body is not cold, you come to make trouble, don't blame me, you're welcome!"

Wang Jin also said coldly.

"fuck off!"

Wang Lanzhi shouted loudly, a strong breath burst out from her body, and all three of them were knocked back in an instant, her face changed drastically, and a burst of flushing , both shocked and angry.

The other Elders and City Lords in the hall also all got angry and got up one after another.

"Wang Palace Lord, when my Palace Lord is newly mourned, you come to make trouble. It's too bad for me to shock Heaven Temple, right?"

Su Yuan couldn't bear it any longer. Stayed, complexion sank, strode.

"It's you, Su Yuan!"

Wang Lanzhi's eyes were like electricity, and she instantly fell on Su Yuan, sharp as a knife, as if she wanted to see Su Yuan inside and out. .

Su Yuan coldly snorted and said: "What? Does the Palace Lord want to take the opportunity to smash me into the Heaven Temple, so that I can stun Heaven Temple? Don't act rashly!"

Wang Lanzhi narrowed her eyes and issued a coldly snorted.

She can't see through Su Yuan more and more now.

Not long ago, Su Yuan led the army, not only defeated the 200,000 army of Helandu, but also chased and killed them all the way. Down.

This kind of record is unimaginable.

"Su City Lord, I come to pay homage to Zhang Palace Lord, can't I?"

Wang Lanzhi coldly snorted and said.

Su Yuan smiled coldly, and said, "If it's just to pay homage, there's nothing wrong with it, but I just hope that Palace Lord better not cause trouble, this is not your town's Sea God Temple!"

His army had already been mobilized in secret.

With Situ Hao and Red Dragon all around, Wang Lanzhi can easily kill her if he does anything.

Wang Lanzhi's heart was cold, she stopped talking, and strode directly to the coffin to check.

With just one glance, she revealed solemnity and saw the dark and ugly corpse inside the coffin.

The corpse was wrinkled, depleted of energy, and all the hair on its head turned white.

It can be described as appalling!

How did Zhang Fengxiao end up like this?

“How did Lord Zhang Palace die?”

Wang Lanzhi asked coldly.

"I was plotted against by the Temple of Thunder, and died of serious injuries!"

Wang Qingzhi looked sad and angry.

"The Temple of Thunder..."

Wang Lanzhi's eyes narrowed.

The death of Zhang Fengxiao made her feel indescribably empty.

"Die well, die well..."

Wang Lanzhi murmured, and suddenly there was deep hatred in her eyes.

This made Su Yuan, who had been staring at him, secretly suspicious.

Everyone is dead, and Wang Lanzhi still hates each other so much?

What happened between the two of them.

Soon.

Other Palace Lords came to worship one after another.

A sizable number of Palace Lords have come to try.

On the one hand, I want to see if Zhang Fengxiao is really dead.

However, when they saw the Red Dragon and Situ Hao outside the great hall, the Young Palace Lord was immediately condensed and began to gradually lose their attention.

Into the sixth rank!

And there are two at once!

This kind of strength can definitely kill them easily.

At this moment.

The other direction.

First Prince also quickly got the news that Zhang Fengxiao was dead.

Originally, he was still angrily scolding Helandu, calling Helandu a waste, but in an instant, he showed consternation.

"Zhang Fengxiao is dead, how did he die?"

"It is said that he was plotted by the Palace Lord of the Temple of Thunder, and he died of serious injuries after returning home. That's why he died tragically!"

Come and report.

"Hahaha, good, good Hou Fang, this king really didn't see him wrong, hahaha..."

First Prince laughed out loud and suddenly looked at Helandu , said with a sneer: "Helandu, you are a waste, the 200,000 elite army was killed and fled in embarrassment, look at what Hou Fang did, he was able to kill Zhang Fengxiao, do you think you are a waste? "

Helandu was scolded by him with a bloody look on his face, and he said carefully, "Your Highness, although Zhang Fengxiao is dead, that Su Yuan is still alive. It was the Su Yuan who defeated me before. Look down!"

"Waste, even Zhang Fengxiao is dead, what is a trifling City Lord?"

First Prince coldly snorted.

"But the other party has an expert who has entered the fifth rank."

Helandu couldn't help but speak.

"The fifth rank of the saint is not absolutely invincible. Even the small Saint Realm world will die in the crowd tactics, so what are you afraid of? After all these years, the dead little Saint Are there still few experts in the Realm world? Ah, let me ask you, are there still few saints who died?"

First Prince coldly said.

Helan Du didn't dare to say more.

"Go on and ask Hou Fang to wait for the opportunity for me. I will take advantage of Zhang Fengxiao's death and destroy his Heaven Temple!"

First Prince coldly said.

"First Prince, I just got the news that Heaven Temple has taken refuge with the Third Prince. If we attack rashly, I'm afraid it will anger the Third Prince."

A fox-headed man beside him The old man, suddenly whispered.

"The third..."

First Prince sneered again: "The third wants to fight with me? He didn't even send out his troops, why did he occupy the Heaven Temple and tell Hou Fang , let him occupy the Heaven Temple, I want to see what the third child dares to say."

The old fox-headed man stopped talking.

Inside Heaven Temple.

The howls were piercing, and bits and pieces of paper money were flying everywhere.

More and more people came to worship.

Many people started chatting with Three Great Protectors, laughed to inquire about news.

Obviously, not many people really have good intentions to pay homage to Zhang Fengxiao this time.

Basically, they want to take advantage of Zhang Fengxiao's death to find out the situation of the Heaven Temple, so as to divide the Heaven Temple in one fell swoop.

However, the existence of Situ Hao and Red Dragon forced them to give up.

Just when everyone was mourning, suddenly, someone from outside came to report quickly.

"Report, report to the three guardians, the Shrine of Thunder has begun to act again, and... and the Shrine of the Wind, which was previously occupied, is also being attacked, and many dark cities are in danger!"

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A dark creature said in panic.

(end of this chapter)