"Okay!" Cheng Tianlu slapped the table and said with high spirits: "Two days later, Chen Feiyu will die!"

Just when Cheng Tianlu was about to lead his men to hunt down Chen Feiyu, Chen Feiyu was leading Pan Danfeng towards the "Full Moon Sect".

Two days later, in Luanhua Town, about a thousand miles away from Weishui City, there was a magnificent temple.

The temple is very large, and a lively funeral ceremony is being held. Outside the main hall, a group of devout believers are kneeling in the crowd. Only two young people, a man and a woman, are standing, which looks very awkward.

The man is delicate and the woman is beautiful, they are Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng.

Chen Feiyu stood aside with great interest, only listening to the leading monk singing: "Studying the ancient scriptures, I am a scholar of beautiful articles. The light is stolen by the snow, and the ambition is cold in the window. The fate is wasted, and there is no name on the gold list. The gloomy and ghostly soul comes to suffer.

The smell of nectar…”

Pan Danfeng frowned lightly, always feeling that it was unlucky to watch the Buddhist ceremony, so she tugged on Chen Feiyu's sleeve and said, "Feiyu, shall we leave here?"

"Why are you leaving?" Chen Feiyu asked with a smile: "Don't you think the death poems they sang are very interesting?"

Pan Danfeng curled her lips: "I always feel it is unlucky, and salvation has nothing to do with us."

"Who said it doesn't matter?" Chen Feiyu smiled mysteriously: "Later, we are going to save people in person."

Pan Danfeng asked in surprise: "Who?"

"Are you Chen Feiyu?"

Suddenly, as a loud voice came from outside the temple, a majestic momentum rose into the sky and enveloped the entire temple in an instant.

The monk and the other believers were immediately affected. They felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, their vision went dark, and they almost fainted. The death ceremony was immediately interrupted, and they all turned pale with fear!

Pan Danfeng's beauty turned pale. Such a tyrannical aura was much stronger than that of Huangfu He. Could it be that the person who came had already reached the "Questioning Mysterious Stage"?

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked at the door of the temple.

I saw two men walking out.

The man at the beginning was full of white hair, with broad lips and square teeth. He had his hands behind his back and showed no anger. The extremely powerful aura emanated from him.

Next to him was a man with an expressionless face, exuding a cold temperament.

It was Cheng Wenlu, the master of the Ming family hall, and Xin Lian, the deputy hall master.

Based on the information provided by Wen Xingzhou, the two of them chased all the way to the temple in Luanhua Array. Sure enough, they saw Chen Feiyu and were very excited!

Chen Feiyu looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, I am Chen Feiyu, who are you?"

"I am Cheng Wenlu, the master of the Ming family hall, and I have come here specifically to take your life!" Cheng Wenlu glanced at Chen Feiyu, then at the monks who were trembling with fear due to his arrival, and smiled strangely: "I didn't expect that a ceremony was being held here.

It’s a funeral ceremony, hehe, it’s really timely.”

Pan Danfeng's beauty turned pale, the visitor turned out to be the master of the Ming family, this... what should we do?

Chen Feiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "It is indeed very timely. I heard that salvation is being held here, so I came here specially."

"Oh?" Cheng Wenlu smiled contemptuously: "Your hobbies are really special."

"After you two die..." Chen Feiyu's eyes gradually turned cold: "It just so happens that the great monks here can give you two a blessing. Do you think it can be inappropriate?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Wenlu and Xin Lianjin became furious!

Where is the original solemnity and solemnity in the splendid temple? Instead, it is filled with the tension of swords and swords, like an iron horse, ready to explode!

The monks in the temple had also heard of the Ming family and knew that the Ming family was a giant in the Holy Land. When they saw Cheng Tianlu announcing his identity as the head of the Ming family, they were shocked. How had they ever seen such a high-status person?
Chapter completed!