Seeing the black-clothed boy sitting above looking at the bottom with no expression, he moved his eyes away, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Han Rong with a lazy look: "At the beginning When you used the spirit mine to trade with me to destroy the Phoenix Dynasty, you didn't say that after the incident we had to help you finish it, let alone the remaining people, we had to help you kill."
Listening to the voice of the person on the main seat, with a slight coldness, Han Rong immediately lowered his eyes: "Don't dare, I just come to tell the palace master the news this time, and I dare not ask the palace master to take action. "
"Humph!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly and squinted at him with sharp eyes: "Han Rong, don't assume that the deity doesn't know what you are planning! At first, you were just a subordinate by Xuanyuan Moze, but you were deceived and deposed. He rushed out, if it weren’t for your current master to help you seize the house, you wouldn’t be able to stand in front of you! With such a you, who gave you the right not to kneel before your deity? Who gave you the courage to use the deity?"
The sound of the gloomy bird came along with the powerful pressure in an instant, shocking Han Rong's heart, and the breath of death enveloped him in an instant, causing his involuntary legs to soften and he actually knelt down.
"No, dare not."
He, he actually knew!He actually knew that he had taken the house?Also know that he was originally the person next to Xuanyuan Moze?How did he investigate it?
At this moment, Feng Jiu was also shocked when she heard this. She stared at Han Rong below and couldn't believe that this person was actually the Han Rong who had been abolished by Xuanyuan Moze.
It's him?It turned out to be him!
It was he who moved with revenge to destroy her Phoenix dynasty, let so many Fengwei die in battle, let her grandfather and grandmother suffer so much, and let her little uncle suffer because of it. And die...
Looking at the people below, she was overwhelmed with murderous intent, wishing to kill him!
The black-robed man glanced at Han Rong, who was kneeling down, and said coldly: "Even if you have those news next time, you don't have to run over to tell the deity, the night temple of the deity is not something you can come to whenever you want. local!"
"Yes, then I will leave first."
Han Rongchui lowered his head, perhaps because he was afraid of his pressure. At this moment, he didn't even dare to raise his head. He just got up like that, bowed his head and retreated. He didn't breathe out softly until he walked a distance from the palace. Steady the beating heart and quickly left.
Only a person like him who has experienced death and despair knows how beautiful it is to live. It is precisely because of this that he cherishes everything he has now, and Feng Jiu and the others, he wouldn't just leave it alone!
"Number nine." After Han Rong left, the black robe man called out casually.
"Subordinates are here." Feng Jiu jumped down from above and bowed respectfully.
"Do you recognize him?" The black-robed man squinted his gaze, staring sharply at the young man standing in front of him, not letting go of the look on his face.
"Back to the master, the subordinates have seen him before." Feng Jiu said calmly.
"Oh? Really? Where did you meet?" He raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.
She looked at the people sitting there, and said indifferently: "One encounter on the road, there was a fate, so when the master said that he was a homeless man, the subordinate was a little surprised."