I have golden pupils, trillions of blinks

Chapter 701 Song Confucian Revenge

in the living room of the villa.

Soon there was the sound of cups and cups being exchanged.

There were bursts of laughter.

Lin Feng, Liang Shiqin, Ye Xuerou and others happily ate.

To be honest, halfway through eating at Tingyu Inn, I was interrupted from eating.

Lin Feng and the others were only half full, which was not a good feeling.

Now they can finally have a good meal, and they are in a good mood.

However, for entertaining guests, Song Ru and Song Yiren, who had smiles on their faces, were worried in their hearts.

They didn't know whether Lin Feng and the others could really defeat the enemy after Wang Tong and the people from Mount Everest arrived.

Although they had doubts in their hearts, they could only take one step at a time.

Big deal, just fight to the death with the enemy.

About half an hour later, the lively banquet was finally over.

Song Ru and Song Yiren breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really afraid that Lin Feng and the others would spend an hour or two eating this meal.

In this case, I am afraid that Wang Tong and people from Mount Everest will kill them before they have dinner.

But now, Lin Feng and the others only took half an hour to finish their meal.

Then even if Wang Tong and the people from Mount Everest were killed at this moment, they don't have to worry about Lin Feng and the others not finishing their food.

In this way, you can go out and have a good fight with the invading enemy.

Hasty footsteps sounded, and before anyone entered the villa, an anxious voice came in: "The suzerain is not good, Wang Tong led the esoteric masters and the people from Mount Everest, and rushed into our valley."

Song Ru frowned, his eyes flashed sharply, and he said in a cold voice, "Old thief Wang Tong and the others are finally here!"

Song Yiren, Lu Shan, and the other Song Confucian confidantes and masters suddenly turned cold and solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The one who came in quickly to inform was a master of the manor.

"How many people have they come?" Song Ru looked at the master and asked.

The expert reported to Song Ru: "Sovereign, there are about 200 Tantric masters brought by Wang Tong, and there are more than a dozen people from Mount Everest."

Song Ru asked, "Has the ancestor of Mt. Everest come yet?"

"Suzerain, I didn't find the ancestor of Mount Everest, only saw the ancestor of Mount Everest's close friend Nangongcheng." The expert replied to Song Ru.

The expression on Song Ru's face was obviously relaxed.

Obviously, the ancestor of Mount Everest that he was most worried about did not come, which greatly relieved his pressure.

"Okay, since they're here, let's go out and meet him." Song Ru immediately looked at Song Yiren, Lu Shan, his trusted masters.

Everyone agreed: "Yes, suzerain."

Song Ru then looked at Lin Feng and the others, and said, "Young master Lin, since the ancestor of Mount Everest didn't come, I haven't paid attention to the old thief Wang Tong and Nangongcheng, these clowns.

It's not as good as Mr. Lin, so I will drink tea and rest in this living room. After I go out to clean up them, I will come back and talk to Mr. Lin. "

However, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Sovereign Song, don't say that we promised you that we will settle this matter for you.

Even if we didn't agree, we'll take care of this matter just because Sect Master Song entertained us so graciously. "

After saying this, Lin Feng looked at Liang Shiqin, Ye Xuerou and the other girls, and said, "Let's go out with Sect Master Song and the others to have a look."

Liang Shiqin, Ye Xuerou and other women all nodded to Lin Feng.

Song Ru had no choice but to take Lin Feng and his party and left the living room of the villa.

When a group of people walked out of the villa, they heard the sound of swishing through the air.

Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw hundreds of figures flying from above.

From the red robes worn by these flying people, it is not difficult to recognize that this is the Tantric Lama.

There are also some people in white robes, which needless to say are people from Mount Everest.

Lin Feng found that although from the outside, the valley in the iceberg was shrouded in white mist.

However, looking out from the valley, there is no white fog to cover it.

He knew that the white mist formed by the formation energy in the valley was only for shielding the outside world.

But people in the valley protected by the formation will not have any visual impairment.

Of course, the reason why many Tantric masters and Mount Everest masters in the air were able to find this place and fly down to the valley without any mistakes.

It's not that the white mist formed by the formation has no effect, but that Wang Tong and the others have already learned the address from Guan Zhong.

That's why they were able to fly down so quickly and accurately to the valley surrounded by icebergs and protected by formations of white mist.

Watching hundreds of Tantric masters and Mount Everest masters flying from above, all the masters in the valley manor quickly gathered around Song Ru.

However, the masters in the manor cannot compare with the number of incoming enemies, there are less than a hundred of them.

This is because this valley manor was just a place of refuge for Song Ru to secretly set up the manor to prevent accidents for himself.

Therefore, Song Confucianism could not have thousands of masters in this refuge like Tantrism, and only a hundred masters guarded it here.

Therefore, when Song Ru was defeated by the ancestor of Mount Everest and fled here, these hundred masters became the only remaining force of Song Ru.

Swish swish.

Hundreds of figures in the sky flew down to the valley manor in a short time.

Ten meters away from Song Ru and his group, two hundred Tantric masters and more than a dozen Mount Everest masters surrounded Song Ru and his group like a fan.

Facing an enemy several times larger than his own, the masters around Song Ru felt unprecedented pressure.

Wang Tong, Nan Gongcheng, and [-] or [-] elders and elders of the Tantric sect stood in front of the masters of the Tantric sect.

When Wang Tong and Nangongcheng saw Song Ru, Song Yiren, Guan Zhong and others, their eyes flashed with complacency and sinisterness.

"Wang Tong, Nangongcheng, what advice do you have for trespassing on my Valley Manor?" Song Ru said to Wang Tong and Nangongcheng with a cold smile on his face.

Wang Tong smiled coldly: "Song Ru, we are here to kill you."

Song Ru looked contemptuous: "Wang Tong, you traitor of the Tantric sect, half a year ago, you colluded with the ancestors of Mount Everest to plot against me, usurped my position as the suzerain, and caused a bloody storm in my Tantric sect, and even more inhumane things. cast aside.

Today I want to clean up the sect, kill you, a traitor, and bring justice to Tantra and Xueyu. "

Wang Tong also had a sarcasm on his face, and said, "Song Ru, do you think you are the majestic and high-ranking suzerain half a year ago?

You are now just a lost dog and a defeated general. The ancestors of Mount Everest did not kill you half a year ago. Today, I will kill you for the ancestors of Mount Everest. "

As soon as the words fell, Wang Tong's right palm had condensed a ball of golden Emperor Wu's energy, exuding fierce murderous aura from his whole body.

Wang Tong really wanted to kill Song Ru.

Although he has seized Song Ru's position as the suzerain of Tantric sect, if Song Ru is not dead, his position as suzerain will not be stable for a day.

Wang Tong was originally the Great Elder of the Esoteric School, and his strength was only a junior Martial Emperor, much worse than the top Martial Emperor Song Confucianism.

But he is ambitious, and he does not want to be the suzerain one day.

Wang Tong's wish was not realized until the ancestor of Mount Everest, who was even more ambitious and wanted to control the entire snowy region, appeared.

He colluded with the ancestors of Mt. Everest, used internal cooperation and combined external forces, and killed Song Ru by surprise, and even plotted against him when Song Ru and the ancestors of Mt. Everest were fighting.

This led to the defeat of Confucianism in the Song Dynasty, and Wang Tong was able to ascend to the position of suzerain of Tantric Buddhism with the support of the ancestors of Mount Everest.

Of course, even though he became the suzerain of the Tantric sect, he and the entire Tantric sect were also controlled by the ancestors of Mount Everest and obeyed the orders of the ancestors of Mount Everest.

The reason why Wang Tong dared to fight Song Ru, who was stronger than himself, was not that he was really not afraid of death.

Instead, he arranged in advance to let Guan Zhong inject a strong poison into the Song Ru decoction, and the poison would cause death within an hour.

He was also careful with the time, it took about an hour from Yulan Peak Tantra to this iceberg and deep valley.

Therefore, in Wang Tong's view, if there is no accident, what Song Confucianism said when he saw the poison of the King of Hades for a while should have an attack.

As long as Song Ru became poisonous, it would not be easy for Wang Tong to kill Song Ru.

At this moment, Song Ru frowned suddenly, and a look of pain appeared on his face, as if something happened inside his body.

Seeing Wang Tong here, his eyes lit up: Could it be that the poison of the Confucianism of the Song Dynasty had flared up?

Thinking of this, Wang Tong took a cautious look at the Guan Zhong in the other master's hand.

The reason why he looked at Guan Zhong was self-evident, and that was to ask Guan Zhong if Song Ru had a severe poisoning attack?

Seeing Wang Tong's gaze, Guan Zhong naturally knew what he wanted to know, so he nodded slightly to Wang Tong.

From Wang Tong's point of view, Guan Zhong's nod means that Song Confucianism is extremely poisonous.

Now that he was affirmed by Guan Zhong, Wang Tong had no scruples, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Then, his face was ferocious like a demon, and with a roar, the man flew out, and the golden Emperor Wu energy in his hand turned into a terrifying attack force like thunder and storm.

Bombard Song Confucianism!
Since Song Ru was highly toxic, it was impossible for Song Ru to activate his skills.

Wang Tong felt that if he wanted to kill Song Ru, it would be a matter of his hands.

Facing Wang Tong's relentless and fierce attack, Song Ru's eyes flashed a cold and stern light that was not noticed by the other party.

Wang Tong attacked and kept approaching!

The distance of more than ten meters is only a blink of an eye.

Then, Wang Tong and Song Ru suddenly met each other.

There was a bang, like the sound of thunder.

The power of terror turned into a storm and raged!

The strength of the two sides is still low and the masters are all forced to retreat a few steps because of the fear of a storm.

Then I heard a scream.

Then I saw a figure, who was blown away from the attack.

With a bang.

A figure landed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, smashing the cemented ground of the manor into pieces.

It was astonishing as if it had been destroyed by a pile driver.

The eyes of the masters of both sides fell on the person who fell to the ground.

Then, they were surprised to see that the person who hit the ground turned out to be Wang Tong!
After Wang Tong hit the ground, he immediately spit out a big mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he looked extremely painful.

He has been seriously injured.

The tantric master managed to regain his senses, and immediately two masters stepped forward to help the seriously injured Wang Tong.

And quickly helped Wang Tong back to his master.

There is endless horror in Wang Tong's eyes!

He couldn't believe that Song Ru didn't have a poisonous hair, and he shot and seriously injured him.

This let him know at once that Guan Zhong had lied to him.

Wang Tong glanced at Guan Zhong, who was full of hatred, and saw Guan Zhong in the master's hand: This old man dared to disobey his own orders.

As soon as he returned to Tantric Buddhism, he ordered Guan Zhong's grandson to be killed, so as to relieve his hatred.

After glancing at Guan Zhong threateningly, Wang Tong looked at Song Ru, gritted his teeth and said, "Song Ru, you old fox!
You are not poisoned, it seems that I fell into your trap this time! "

Song Ru stood where he was, and although Wang Tong was hit hard, he was unscathed.

He has recovered [-]% of his injuries, although he may not have a chance of winning against the ancestor of Mount Everest.

But against Wang Tong, who was only as strong as a junior Emperor Wudi, Song Ru was still very easy.

"Wang Tong, this is your retribution for colluding with the ancestors of Mount Everest and plotting against me!"

Wang Tong's palms clenched into fists because of anger.

He wished he could kill Song Ru immediately.

However, he also knew that it was impossible for him to kill Song Ru.

On the contrary, whether they can leave this valley today is also a big doubt.

Nan Gongcheng only frowned, Song Ru was not poisoned?
Today all this is not what they thought.

This made him feel extremely bad.

(End of this chapter)