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131. Angry

In the dead silence.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at them and walked in the first place.

Sumiko Nichi followed her step forward, and with the slight sound of her high heels tapping on the ground, she walked to the low table near the door, and knelt down gracefully.

Beiyuan Nanfeng sat down cross-legged casually and looked around.

The gods who had just watched them had already looked away and continued to fight with wine and swish their shoulders, but the laughter was much smaller than before.

Kitahara Nanfeng observed a little. Except for the short and fat man Ebisu he met on the road, the handsome man and Akizuri Sai and Akizuri Sai.

There are two so-called gods that Beiyuan Nanfeng cares more.

One of them sat opposite him, with a strong figure, red skin, and a high hair that violated gravity, with a look of King Kong's anger, with a powerful and ferocious face. A circle of thunder balls as big as fists lingered behind him like backlight.

The other one was sitting diagonally opposite Nanfeng from Beiyuan. He was a slightly hunched man wearing thick and hideous armor, a huge figure, and a wild beast mask on his face.

He did not move the food in front of him, and he hugged his arms, like a sculpture.

“The vision is good.”

Sumiko Nichihara noticed the gaze of Nanfeng Kitahara and smiled: "The one who blushed face is Jianyu Thunder God, originally the native god of Kashima, but later became the main force of the Dog Slave Kingdom, once the main force of the attack on Izumo Kingdom, and the patron saint of the Fujiwara clan."

"As for the other one, it's more famous. Kensu Susano, Amaterasu's younger brother, was originally the future monarch of the Dognu Kingdom, but in the end he failed to seize power, left the Dognu Kingdom, went to his fiefdom, and called himself the sea god."

“It’s really famous.”

The north-yuan south wind was pointed at, and his judgment standard was quite simple.

He has heard that he is famous.

"call"

The man wearing a mask and wearing thick and hideous armor seemed to hear Sumiko Shimiko's introduction, exhaled two white breaths suddenly, raised his head slightly, and looked at Sumiko Shimiko.

Sumiko Nichihachi had no expression on her face.

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at her side face and suddenly said, "Did you guess the current situation will appear?"

"What's the situation?" Sumiko Qihai turned her head and looked at Nanfeng, the golden light in her eyes seemed to increase a little.

"Shortly safe."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked around and looked around more than a dozen strange-shaped so-called gods who were still drinking, and said, "Listen to your introduction just now, you should know all the so-called gods here. They are still your mortal enemies who will never stop meeting you, but they are not surprised at all when they see you, and they even maintain a considerable degree of restraint."

Sumiko Nichihachi was silent for a moment: "Because the Lord has not come yet, of course they have to restrain themselves. After all, here are the defeated generals and traitors, and they still have some fear of me."

Kitahara Nanfeng sighed: "Is it still time for me to take you away now?"

"It probably was too late."

A sacred and inviolable aura began to emit from the body of Qihai Sumiko, and her pupils began to dye themselves golden at an irresistible speed, and finally turned into golden pupils.

She turned to look at Nanfeng Beiyuan with a gentle look on her face, and reached out to hold his face: "Actually, I just figured it out. I guess it was because I was in the hotel that I would pull you in... I thought I could hold on for two more days, but I didn't expect that I didn't hold on for a whole night. I obviously did such a thing with you last night... It seems that Amaterasu did something amazing, this country is already in urgent need of urgent need."

"It is precisely because of you that I almost forgot the feeling of human nature being squeezed."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

No wonder the big bald man called the two of them to the gods.

No wonder the priest led the way with a common attitude.

No wonder the wicked Guazao God present was just stiff for a while and then remained indifferent.

I guess this has happened many times.

Sumiko Nichihiro walked to the center of the gods, then sat on the ground, finally lost and fell.

"Damn it."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pursed his lips.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Sumiko Nichihiro smiled, not that kind of fake smile, but a smile that really comes from the heart: "I'll take you later..."

But she still said she had finished her words.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood up.

“…It’s not a question of whether to return or not.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly sighed, stretched his body slightly, and then kicked the low table in front of him over.

Bang

The low table flew around the air for a few times and slapped the strong and red-skinned Jianyu Thunder God's face.

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

Everyone present... or all the gods stopped and looked at the North Yuan Nanfeng.

The sturdy Jianyu Thunder God slowly lowered his wine glass, and a circle of fist-sized thunder balls behind him surged violently.

He looked at the north Yuan and the south wind, and the thunder and electric arc behind him began to be unable to control it and spread outward, extending freely like branches.

Outside the temple.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the thunder ran faintly, and the earth was trembling.

"You!"

Jianyu Thunder God opened his mouth slowly, his voice as if he was from nine heavens, and he was muffled thunder.

"You can tell...

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't listen to the other party at all, and slowly breathed out, a red light appeared in the corner of his eyes, slowly evacuating outward.

He moved his right leg backward.

Use force!

A pit appeared instantly, and the mesh cracks filled the crowd.

The north wind of Beiyuan disappeared from the spot and almost instantly appeared in front of Jianyu Thunder God who was about to speak.

He leaned forward, wrapped in a strong and violent aura, violently tear the air away, and raised his hand to point it at the head of the Red Skin Jianyu Thunder God.

The legendary martial god, Jianyu Thunder God, immediately shut up and raised his hand to block his forehead.

Next second.

The north Yuan Nanfeng and the Thor's figure turned into afterimages, wrapped in the fluid-like wind, disappearing.

Bang

Accompanied by the roar.

At the end of the temple.

The figures of the two reappeared.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pressed Jianyu Thunder God's head with one hand and smashed it on the supporting pillar that was thick and thin for the five people to embrace.

The support column trembled violently and shattered.

"Sorry, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Beiyuan Nanfeng breathed rapidly and let go of His head. He had no intention of entanglement at all, so he turned around immediately.

But he just turned around.

"interesting."

The man wearing thick and hideous armor, huge figure, and covered with a wild beast mask on his face appeared behind Nanfeng Beiyuan.

"Just treat it as...a drink before the main course!"

He exuded a stunning oppression, held up a sword, and suddenly chopped towards the door of Nanfengmen, Beiyuan.

"I am Gang, I am Li, I am Quan! I transform into the sword of gods that punishes everything! I am the no Yoshinoko Kensusu"

Bang

The north and south wind stood firmly in place, and the skin was red, as if it was hot carbon.

He kicked Kensu Susano Nobuo in the abdomen, exhaled violently, and also squirted out two burning breaths.

The sword in Kensu Susano's hand rubbed against Kitahara Nanfeng, then his feet were off the ground, his waist was arched, and he instantly flew backwards.

"Walk."

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no time to rest, so he gasped and came to Qihai Chengzi and grabbed her hand.

“It’s too late now.”

Sumiko Nichihae stood up and smiled: "Stop squeezing your body anymore. To fight against such gods who are barely half a latitude higher. If you pursue crushing, your body will be in a state of collapse."

"I thank you for your concern."

Beiyuan Nan didn't look back and pulled her out.

But he had not had time to step out of the temple.

I found a weak figure blocking the exit.

...Prince Fumimi Miyashi Shikonei!
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