Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1155: You cut yourself off and give yourself a good time!

"Shut up!"

The elder of the fourth hall suddenly interrupted the elder of the fifth hall: "It's just a small victory. Lou Qianxue didn't say anything. What did you say?"

The fifth hall elder said that the eighth elder was slapped in the face, but, as the fourth hall elder, why was he not slapped in the face?

Three days ago, Meng Qingyang was killed in Lin Tingfeng's hands, which is already a shame for the Fourth Hall!

Today, it was supposed to be the day when the Fourth Temple would wash away its shame, but!

The battle that shouldn't have been lost has been lost!

The elder of the fourth hall stared coldly at Qi Heng, who staggered back with sweaty eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless: "You are really useless!"

Qi Heng's footsteps stopped, and his face instantly turned pale!

Next moment!

The eyes of the elders of the fourth hall moved to the first person in the fourth hall, Feng Wuque.

"No shortage, go and show them the true power of the Fourth Temple!"

"Yes!" The man with an evil and romantic face, dressed in purple, took a step forward with a sinister smile on his lips: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Sweep!

Everyone's eyes instantly shifted to the purple clothed youth.

"Feng Wu Que! Now the fourth hall of Yinzong, the first person!"

"Not to mention the ninth hall, even in the entire Hidden Sect, few people can defeat him!"

"Yeah, the ones who defeated him were the arrogance of the first three halls! Except for the first three halls... Someone once called Feng Wuque the first person in the last five halls!"

"Such a powerhouse... Lou Qianxue, who would you send?"

"If it's Shen Xiliang...they are all at the peak of Martial Monarchs, the chances of winning the ninth hall may be slightly higher!"

"Yeah...Although Lin Tingfeng defeated Meng Qingyang three days ago, it was also because he practiced the Mysterious Jade Body Protection Technique. The tortoise shell was very hard and rebounded Meng Qingyang's attack - three days. In the previous battle, it was said that Lin Tingfeng defeated Meng Qingyang, but Meng Qingyang himself died under his own sword!"

"Actually, apart from the thick tortoise shell, Lin Tingfeng doesn't have any stunts that he can do well. Even his cultivation base... Although he is not weak in the middle stage of Martial Lord, in Feng Wuque's eyes, it is not enough to see at all. !”

"So, if Lin Tingfeng goes to the top, he will definitely lose! Shen Xiliang goes to the ninth hall, there may be a 20% chance of winning!"

"I just don't know what Lou Qianxue thinks..."

Everyone turned their attention to Lou Qianxue.

Lou Qianxue's expression remained unmoved, her red lips slightly parted: "Lin Tingfeng, come on."

Wow!

There is an uproar!

"I sent Lin Tingfeng..."

"What did she think? If it was Shen Xiliang, he might still win... The ninth hall has already won one game, and if he wins another one, the fourth hall can be eliminated... Why did she send Lin Tingfeng?"

"That's right! Did she say the wrong name? Or did she know that there was no hope for the last two games of the ninth palace, and she randomly pointed to individuals to play?"

Everyone is talking...

"Lin Tingfeng!" Feng Wuque on the stage, his icy eyes, like a poisonous snake, stared at Lin Tingfeng: "It's just an ant from the Fourth Hall, and it actually killed Meng Qingyang! "

Feng Wu Que's icy eyes are filled with a touch of contempt and ridicule...

A person like Lin Tingfeng usually doesn't even bother to look at him...

But such a person would dare to stand on the military platform and stand opposite him?

It's really courting death!

Feng Wuque sneered: "Meng Qingyang calls me senior brother on weekdays, you kill him, I am a senior brother, so naturally I can't stand idly by... You kill yourself, give yourself a good time! Otherwise, wait for me to shoot... …”

That soft hoarse is infinitely frightening, and my heart trembles!