The Strongest System Chapter 378: Deeply fried

Nameless Peak.

"Elder Sister Gong, will that monster be destroyed?" Zhiqiao lies in the arms of Gong Bingye, and Gong Bingye braids it. Red fluttering immature face showed a heavy look, this expression appeared on one child, but it makes people laugh.

So young, why is it so sentimental?

"Senior Brother Feng, what are you busy with?" Zhiqiao asked curiously as he looked at the Feng Bujue moving back and forth.

"Little Junior Sister, I'm preparing meals and taking the wind to Junior Brother Mie." Feng Bujue said with a smile.

Gong Bingye looked at everything in front of him, but sighed slightly, I just hope everything is fine.

Feng Bujue In fact, there is no spectrum in my heart, but doing so only brings a little expectation to my heart.

"Zhiqiao, what braid do you want to make today?" Gong Bingye asked with a smile.

Zhiqiao thought for a while, "I want the best-looking braid."

"Okay ..." Gong Bingye smiled, and combed across the thin, long hair of Zhiqiao, and clever hands, weaving a unique braid.

She has been coming to Saint Sect for a long time.

The family is getting stronger, but she likes it more.

There isn't so much fraud here, but it's also full of warmth.

If you want to come to Gong Bingye, after a little time, maybe you can resign from the position of family Patriarch and let the people in the family serve.

Gong Bingye thinks about it now.

It does n’t matter if it ’s irrelevant.

As long as the spirit of the family can be passed on, that's fine.

As for that person, Gong Bingye has never thought so much. The more you contact, the more you feel the gap between them, which is basically an insurmountable gap.

It is also a happy thing to accompany Zhiqiao.

"First Senior Brother and Junior Brother Mie are back." At this time, lying in Zhiqiao in the arms of Gong Bingye, seeing the distant person, his eyes flashed with joy.

Gong Bingye is also relieved at this moment, as long as nothing is wrong.

"Junior Brother Mie, finally came back safely." Feng Bujue stepped forward excitedly.

During this time, he was worried and afraid of something, but now seeing people return safely, Feng Bujue can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it's okay.

Mie Qiongqi is now First Expert(s) of Nameless Peak except Sect Master. There are some things that have been supported by Junior Brother Mie. This makes Feng Bujue as Senior Brother feel awkward.

But they are all family. Sometimes these things are nothing, as long as they are peaceful, they are the happiest.

"Junior Brother, this time Senior Brother cooks himself, specially prepared a rich table for you." Feng Bujue smiled happily holding a pig killing knife, "Well, what's wrong with you, one by one What's wrong? "

Gong Bingye hugged Zhiqiao and smiled lightly, but when they saw Mie Qiongqi, Gong Bingye had a bad feeling in his heart, as if something had happened.

"Elder Sister Gong, how did your hand shake?" Zhiqiao cute looked at Gong Bingye.

"It's nothing." Gong Bingye smiled slightly, and continued to comb hair for Zhiqiao, knitting beautiful braids.

Zhang Ergou looked at the Feng Bujue pale, his lips trembling slightly, and said hoarsely, "Sect Master ... he is dead."

Feng Bujue and others shivered and looked dark, "Sect Master Yan dead?"

They live in Nameless Peak, Sect Master Yan is not thin to them, and it has given them a lot of help. Now that I heard that Sect Master Yan is dead, for Feng Bujue, they have to say that it is a heartbreaking thing.

"Not Sect Master Yan ......" Zhang Ergou hissed, and then he couldn't help but sniffing his nose, wiping the corners of his eyes, and his tears were swaying like spring water.

"Not Sect Master Yan ... then ..." Suddenly, Feng Bujue's expression changed, his whole body trembled, and the pig-knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the clang rang.

Feng Bujue turned pale, then bent down and picked up the pig killing knife, but those shaking hands seemed to understand something, but still forcibly calmed down.

"First Senior Brother, do n’t make fun of it. How is this possible? Our Sect Master is still playing outside. Do n’t lie to me. I ’m stupid. It ’s easy to take everything seriously. I prepared a lot of delicious food for dinner. ”Feng Bujue seemed to be unable to find the target. His eyes kept glancing around, holding his clothes with both hands, as if grasping this last hope.

"Come to eat, you are joking with me, and you will cook next time." Feng Bujue turned and walked towards the kitchen, muttering in his mouth.

"Sect Master is really dead ..." Zhang Ergou watched Feng Bujue hissing and roaring, knelt down on the ground, and grabbed the ground with both hands, "Sect Master he died, and Ancient Times Great Monster with Ah... ... Junior Brother."

The Gong Bingye who has been braiding the Zhiqiao has trembled all over, and the wooden comb in his hand has fallen to the ground, his eyes are dull.

"How is this possible."

Zhiqiao, who still had a smile on his face, suddenly seemed to understand something. He immediately broke away from the arm of Gong Bingye and ran to the front of Zhang Ergou. The immature little hands gently pulled the arm of Zhang Ergou.

"First Senior Brother, Master ..." Zhiqiao looked at First Senior Brother and cute poorly, tears flowing.

Feng Bujue gritted his teeth, turned around, stared at Zhang Ergou, growled, "First Senior Brother, this is impossible, Sect Master is a strong Saint Sect First, he is out to play, tired, he will come back Don't lie to me, otherwise I will be angry, you tell me that you are lie to me ... "

"It's true." Tian Yu lowered his head and glanced into the distance as if he couldn't accept it.

"Sect Master's corpse is now stuck at Main Hall inside."

"It's impossible, I don't believe it." Feng Bujue roared, and then ran madly down the mountain, without seeing it, he would never believe it.

Saint Sect First strong, has been Trainer their Sect Master, how could it die so easily.

Saint Demon Sect, but it has not become First Great Sect.

...

Saint Sect, Main Hall inside.

A crystal stone coffin was placed there quietly.

Countless Disciple(s) bowed their heads, especially those Outer Gate Disciple(s) who had been helped by Lin Fan, and one by one also had red eyes.

Martial Uncle Although they have never played cards according to the routine, sometimes they bully them, but they often help them.

At this moment Martial Uncle Lin corpse is lying in the cold crystal stone coffin.

Everything ... everything seems very unrealistic.

"Sect Master ..." At this time Feng Bujue rushed in. When seeing the crystal stone coffin, the body of Feng Bujue trembled, then slowed down, and his heart beating.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible ..."

Feng Bujue came forward slowly, but when I came to Crystal stone coffin and saw the figure inside, my whole body seemed to be evacuated, and I knelt on the crystal stone coffin money, clutching the crystal stone coffin with both hands.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, Sect Master, you speak quickly, tell me, all this is how you tricked us into playing." Feng Bujue growled.

"Feng Junior Brother, Martial Uncle Lin, he really left." Zong Hentian stepped forward and put it on Feng Bujue's shoulder, comfortingly.

"It's impossible ... how could it ..."

...

One after another, Gong Bingye, Zhiqiao and others are here.

Zhiqiao burst into tears when watching the figure lying inside the crystal stone coffin.

"Master ... I want Master ..."

Mie Qiongqi in the heart is painful and uncomfortable, as if he couldn't bring it up in one breath. He never felt that way, as if there was something important in one in his heart, completely disappeared from his heart.

Sect Master Yan and others looked at the scene in front of them, in the heart was also very distressing, and then looked at several Supreme Elder, left here, and walked towards Treasure House.

Promise Lin Fan, he will do it anyway.

PS: Efforts to update the codeword. This is the story of one miserable.