"Old Feng is not pretending to be sick!" someone whispered.
"Shangshen Wu Xiu seemed to say the same thing before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
"Old Feng didn't even dare to make an oath, the death of Xuan Tianzun couldn't really have something to do with him!"
"It's possible! You see, Lao Feng's aura and demeanor are different from before. To be honest, I doubt that Lao Feng has been replaced by others. How good old Feng was before!"
When Feng Lao heard these words with sharp ears, his whole body trembled.
He felt that today might really be the end of his old Feng status.
He is unwilling! He was just a little bit.
Just give him a little more time and everything will go according to his plan.
With so many people around now, he didn't want to have an armed conflict with the barbarian king in this place, so Mr. Feng was going to leave here first.
Just when he was about to tear apart the space and leave here, he discovered a problem. There was a restriction on the space in the Hall of Medicine Spirits, and the space tearing talisman in his hand couldn't be used unexpectedly.
Cold sweat overflowed from his forehead inexplicably, and he really felt threatened.
Ming Wuyan saw that Mr. Feng seemed to realize that he could not leave for the time being, and that the superficial calm might not be maintained, so she immediately said: "Mr. Feng, there are some things that you can't solve and prevaricate without making a sound. Today You should tell the truth, Master Xuantian is much stronger than you, there is no way you can kill Master Xuantian..."
Hearing this, Elder Feng panicked inexplicably, almost uncontrollably, and he roared, "Why am I not as good as Xuan Tianzun? How am I not as good as him? He is dead, but I am alive. It's victory."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was dumbfounded.
How could this be, why did he suddenly blurt out such words
Not only Mr. Feng, but also the people around him were dumbfounded. What Mr. Feng meant was that he really killed Master Xuantian? He won
Xue Yihan looked at Feng Lao fixedly, "You really killed my master? Why?"
Mr. Feng knew that he had said something wrong, and he would no longer be believed if he wanted to come back, so he simply walked out without saying anything.
At the beginning of the four weeks, no one dared to stop Feng Lao, and everyone's eyes were on the barbarian king.