Ying Yang was a little flustered, "Yan Ci, haven't you seen you for a long time and actually joined the Demon Cultivator?" Fortunately, Tianzun has a good eye, otherwise it would be a problem to raise a tiger. You are a man of no faith. ”

"What is faith?"

"The Forbidden Palace is faith! The Eight Divisions of the Gods are faith! ”

Feng Tiange grabbed Ying Yang's collar, and when Ying Yang met his eyes, he couldn't help but show a frightened look.

Feng Tiange puffed out a puff of smoke at his face, "You are bent on serving Tianzun and the Forbidden Palace, but your boss is doing it for his own selfishness. Jiang Ge Lao ordered you to hinder the investigation of the case by the Wushuang elite soldiers, not to make meritorious contributions to Tianzun, he is one of the four masters of the Three Thousand Futu hidden behind the scenes! Young man, you are still too young, but your boss is vicious, can there be no nine gates or the governor's mansion in the world? You are just a few outcasts, children, learn to protect yourselves. ”

Ying Yang looked at Feng Tiange without saying a word, and fine sweat broke out from the corners of his forehead, "Impossible, Elder Ge can't be a person from the Three Thousand Futu!" The order I received was not to prevent the Peerless Elite from investigating the case, but to find out the location of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter before the Peerless Elite Soldier and report it to the Admiral. The Metropolitan Governor is the fine work of the Three Thousand Floating Slaughter! If he had found out first, he would have destroyed all the evidence!! ”

At the end, he couldn't help but roar.

Feng Tiange slapped his shoulders at him, looking casual, and said, "Lord Yan, why don't you take your subordinates with you?" The first rule of the iron law of the unequaled elite soldiers, no matter what the circumstances, they are never allowed to attack innocent people. Second, never leave any of your teammates behind. ”

"Third, all orders from superiors, until death, do not speak!"

Ying Yang looked at Feng Tiange's deep eyes and was stunned.

Then, Feng Tiange snatched the remnant stone left by Xiao Xian from Ying Yang's hand, threw it to Yan Ci, and said, "Oh yes, I forgot, what are you now...... What, yes, Jiumenlang. He smiled, "You don't have to comply." ”

Compared to Jiang Ge always being the biggest traitor of the Three Thousand Futu, what surprised Yan Ci even more was that his father, a demon cultivator, could know so much about the unparalleled elite soldiers.

After Yan Ci rescued the four team members, he came to a dark dense forest.

The petite girl with the giant sword on her back was named Xia Linglong, and when she saw Yan Ci, she pounced and cried, "Boss! We miss you so much! We don't want to stay in Dali Temple anymore when you're gone. ”

Shang Zhi, a girl with a gentle face in the crescent eyes, also had tears in her eyes, and several people hugged Yan Ci and cried, since Yan Ci left, they suffered a lot of grievances and white eyes in Dali Temple.

As for Yan Ci, after learning that Song Yan had also joined the Three Thousand Floating Temple, he was very disappointed in Dali Temple and the Forbidden Palace.

Yan Ci's eyes lowered and said, "I'm sorry, it's me who is incompetent, not only did I not protect you, but I also affected you so far." But the Metropolitan Governor has been kind to me, and I can't sit idly by and ignore the three thousand floating massacres that have plagued the world for several years. ”

"You're alone, I'm afraid you're no match for them."

Before the words were finished, everyone saw a man squatting on a large stone beside him, draped in a wide blue robe, and hanging a delicate cigarette stick.

It's Fengtian Song.

The young man swallowed in horror and spat, "...... Boss, boss, how do you know ...... Feng Tiange. ”

What's even more terrifying is that Fang Cai Feng Tiange helped them!

Yan Ci's night eyes glowed a faint green light in the dark night, "I don't know him." ”