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864 The King of War Like a Dog

A quick look at the old man's expression told him that it was a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a rooster, and he had no good intentions.

Not to mention the Luo Shen Clan, which is located in the Xiaoxi Heavenly Realm and is a highly autonomous place. Even if the War Emperor came in person, he did not ask Luo Tianshen, the leader of the Luo Shen Clan, to listen to his orders - since the two major forces had already decided

After signing the treaty, if it were to be abolished so quickly, it would be a slap in the face for Xitian Temple.

Normally, Luo Tian Shen would definitely have followed the decree, but now it is the critical moment of the Luo Shen Festival, and it is clear that he can't leave, and Ling Dong still asks like this, which is a bit heart-wrenching.

People who come with malicious intentions, even if Luo Tianshen really goes, it will probably be a Hongmen Banquet. When they arrive at the Xitian Palace, they will be at the mercy of others. Luo Tianshen is not that stupid.

"If you put it that way...Clan Chief Luo is planning to disobey the decree?"

Regarding the agreement made between the West Heaven Palace and the Luo Shen Clan back then, Old Man Winter naturally knew about it. However, at that time, the War Emperor at that time had just become the Heavenly Supreme, and his level of strength was not yet stable, while Luo Cangqiong, the then leader of the Luo Shen Clan,

He also stepped into the realm of Heavenly Supreme with half a foot.

If the War Emperor hadn't secretly taken action later, the situation in the Xitian Continent would have been hard to predict.

But no matter what, Xitian Palace is now the absolute ruler of Xitian Continent and several surrounding continents. If the Luo Shen Clan refuses to give this face, it will be a naked provocation.

If we can’t deal with you openly, why can’t we deal with you secretly?

The smile on Old Man Dong's face grew stronger, but his eyes were extremely cold. Luo Tianshen could tell that this old guy was in a bad mood, but he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

In any case, Luo Mi's inheritance ceremony is the most important now, and other things can be put aside for the time being.

"If Brother Lindong is not in a hurry, just wait here until things here are over. I will go with you soon."

"The old patriarch said this just because he doesn't want to give face to Your Majesty. Please note..."

"I know your grandma knows!"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. At the same time as the voice sounded, an illusory palm wind appeared out of thin air and slapped Li Dong hard on the face.

"The Supreme Perfection of the Earth... Although his strength is not that great, he is thick-skinned enough to be able to take a slap from me, which is good."

Xiao Lin weighed the scroll previously held in Old Man Winter's hand. He had just come out of Luo Shen's soul space. He was not in a good mood. He met such an old thing as soon as he came out. Naturally, he would not give it to this old guy.

What kind of face should I save?

Old Man Winter was slapped inexplicably, and naturally he was a little confused. He looked at Xiao Lin, with a trace of fear in his eyes, because the burning pain on his face was a pain he had not felt for many years.

Already.

The person in front of you is absolutely invincible.

While his eyes were moving crazily, Old Man Winter was also thinking about the current situation.

"No wonder people say that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though the Luo Shen clan is in such a state of decline, they can still invite the Heavenly Supreme to guard the Luo Shen Festival. However, this person's strength seems to be average."

Xiao Lin did not reveal his identity, but slapped him when he showed up. Although he was not very happy in his heart, it was clear that he had the strength of Tianzhizun, and there was a huge difference between him and him.

No matter how courageous he is, he would not dare to be disrespectful in front of the Supreme Being of Heaven. If the Supreme Being of Earth was in the same realm as him, he would not have such a good attitude.

But Tian Zhizun is different.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. If someone hits you, you have to bear it. Otherwise, it is just a slap this time, and next time it will be his head.

In the vast world, Heavenly Sovereigns cannot attack each other, but it is not that difficult for Heavenly Sovereign to deal with an Earth Sovereign.

If the Luo Shen Clan had not been protected by the ancestral legacy, they would have been swallowed up by the West Heaven Palace long ago.

"I don't know where this senior comes from. This is a matter between the West Heaven Palace and the Luo Shen Clan. Please give me some face and don't interfere."

This was very well said, but it was a pity that Xiao Lin was here to seek revenge, so how could he ignore it?

He had just come out of Luo Shen's soul space. In addition to Luo Shen's inheritance, he also carried part of the memory left to him by Luo Shen.

These things cannot be digested if left there, which makes Xiao Lin uncomfortable, so Xiao Lin is not in a good mood now.

Especially you can't listen to this kind of thing, where you may sound nice and angry on the outside, but secretly contain threatening words.

"The West Heaven Palace... what is the West Heaven Palace? Don't say you are here today. Even if the War Emperor comes in person, he can only kneel in front of me like a dog and beg me to let him go. Where are you?

Please tell me not to interfere with your face?"

If Xiao Lin's previous slap to Old Man Dong was not a slap in the face, these words now are quite a direct slap in the face.

But for the sake of his life, he couldn't refute it, but if he endured it like this, he wouldn't be able to reap the benefits when he returned to the West Heaven Palace.

Moreover, he saw that the person in front of him was not as strong as his own palace master, but his tone was extremely arrogant.

"Your Excellency, do you know what you are talking about? The master of my palace is the Western Heaven War Emperor... Don't make a mistake."

After saying the harsh words, Old Man Winter decisively forced a stream of blood essence out of his palm and slapped it on his chest.

There was a golden pendant on his chest. After sensing the essence and blood, an overwhelming light suddenly erupted. The entire pendant fell off from Old Man Winter's neck and flew high into the sky.

The golden light exuded a rather terrifying aura, and everyone present, even if they were blocked by a large formation, could not help but be overwhelmed by this terrifying aura and knelt down involuntarily.

This can't be blamed on them, after all, Tian Zhizun himself has such power, but Xiao Lin just looked at the golden light in front of him playfully, playing with the scroll in his hand.

He originally thought that after snatching the scroll away, Old Man Winter would not be able to summon the War King, but he did not expect that this old guy had so many things on him.

The golden light in the sky spread quickly, and not long after, a golden light walked out of it. This figure exuded a domineering aura. After walking out, he did not look at other people, but looked at Lin who was kneeling in the sky.

Old Man Winter said lightly: "Dong Dong, what you did today somewhat disappoints me."

Old Man Winter was lying on the sky and did not dare to speak. Seeing him like this, the War Emperor no longer bothered him, but turned to look at Xiao Lin, who was playing with the scroll with his head down, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The next second, this smile solidified on his face.

Xiao Lin threw the scroll in his hand back to the War Emperor, and raised his hand to block the entire space: "We meet again, this time don't run away like a dog, I am always chasing you, I am also very tired
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