"From the moment you betrayed us and left alone, we were gone!"

"And not only me, but also others!"
He roared and looked around
The other elders looked at the temple, and their eyes gradually turned indifferent.
The injured elder sighed in his heart.
It was doomed when the weak face of the temple master appeared in front of everyone.
After all, people who can appear in the Chamber now are either angry or resentful.
And they don’t want to die
Looking at the nephew who once respected and loved himself, now he looks like a pair of colors, and the temple owner smiled sadly.
So this is Ye Feng’s punishment for him.
It turns out that people’s hearts can really change so fast.
"Huge people, I suggest that this scum be immediately killed in public!"
The young man said to the person in charge of Wanbaoge
The huge man looked at him and smiled gently.
"What do you mean?"
He turned to the elders of the temple
Everyone looks indifferent.
A mortal lives and dies and they do it?
Moments later, the huge man nodded his head.
"Ok, then take it out."
Without waiting long, the temple master was sent to the square.
Escort him is his favorite nephew.
The nephew even hung an identity tag on him for fear that other people would not know his identity.
Then he was tied up and fixed to a rotten stake.
"The old guy should have died long ago!"
The young man turned back and came to the huge person very consciously.
"Well, then you can do it."
Huge people smiled and said
Young people suddenly appeared a little struggle in one leng eyes.
After all, it was once that he pointed to the elders.
But soon the struggle was replaced by biting.
Then the young man’s eyes crossed quickly and came to the front of the temple Lord.
He stared at the old and weak temple and brazenly pulled out the main sword.
At this time, however, the temple owner smiled.
"Do it, kid. I don’t blame you."
After that, he suddenly froze
Someone once said this to him.
It was ten thousand years ago that the other five of him carved the array on the old turtle for the first time.
The old turtle’s consciousness was still awake at that time, and he knew what he was about to encounter.
But he said the same thing.
"I don’t blame you, son."
And now this sentence comes from his mouth.
The temple master suddenly realized.
It turns out that the old turtle was looking at him with the same eyes as an elder looking at his deep love for the younger generation.
Little cloudy tears rolled down from the eyes.
This little tear made the young man pause.
His eyes began to struggle again, but finally he bit his teeth and said in a low voice
"I want to live. I want to be in a higher position. I’m not wrong!"
He was talking to the temple master, but it was more like talking about himself.
The temple Lord bowed his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Yeah, that’s what he thought when he dealt with the old turtle.
What reason is there to blame yourself for this nephew?
"death!"
Slash the sword hard.
The pale head rolled down the square with a piece of rotten wood behind him.
The people around the temple look different.
There are feelings of revenge, joy, confusion and sadness.
But they all know that the White Avenue Temple is completely history from today.
After cutting the head of the temple master, the young man turned back to the huge man.
Look awe-inspiring
"Well, you did a good job."
Master Pang nodded, "Now you will manage the temple for me and try to eliminate all rebel forces in the fastest time."
The young man suddenly got down on one knee in surprise and said, "Yes!"
The temple ended here.
A moment later, another person in charge of Wanbaoge came to the huge person.
"This man is unscrupulous and vicious, and he can’t be credulous," he said lightly

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