It is not surprising that Kong Ling appears here. What is strange is who is he calling "Fantasy Maple"? Is this "Fantasy Maple" the legendary son of god?

The abnormal movement stopped when Kong Ling appeared. Lin Yingkong removed the shadow barrier and then frowned slightly - there was no obstruction, Kong Ling's gaze was almost staring at the minister.

However, Lin Yingkong did not try to stand in front of Feng Rong. No matter when Feng Rong was, he was standing in front of everyone. This was his responsibility and his self-esteem. As a man, Lin Yingkong would never take on this matter - it doesn't matter, he could always guard his back for him.

Feng Rong did not change his face because of Kong Ling's words, but asked indescribable question: "Who is Huanfeng?"

Kong Ling's expression had already returned to coldness when she saw them clearly, as if she had lost her composure just now, as if she had no such disposition. When Feng Rong asked, his lips were still pursed involuntarily, as if they were suppressing some emotion, but that emotion was too deep and heavy. There were always some people squeezed and fell out of their eyes. Unwilling to grab the tip of their eyebrows, bent their pair of heroic eyebrows, which made the handsome and outspoken outline more vicissitudes in the blink of an eye. "What do you have to do with you?"

He said this without hesitation, but when he listened to the tone carefully, his attitude was more than twice as relaxed than his attitude last night and morning. Especially when he looked at Feng Rong, the occasional trance that passed through his eyes could not be concealed. Feng Rong naturally saw it clearly and said, "I just think Mr. Kong Ling seems to feel that I have a bit similar to your old friend..."

"Similar? How dare you speak nonsense!" Kong Ling shouted suddenly. The Minister of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department, who was traversing the three realms, turned out to be a bold and arrogant junior. His trance instantly turned into shock and anger. His noble and humble gorgeous skin was torn apart, and his static life became vivid due to the fluctuations in this moment. "The Son of God and the sun and the moon are shining together, how can you compare to those of you and other mortals!?"

Feng Rong didn't remind him that the name of Huan Feng was exposed. He didn't express any thoughts on his face. He said in a vague manner: "I have seen many godly servants, and you can be regarded as the most loyal one."

Kong Ling's anger came and went quickly, and it roared and faded away like the power in the battery that could not be filled but was consumed very quickly. Indifference was like an invisible coat slowly wrapped all his emotions. The man in dark hair stood indifferently, and the black in his eyes could not even seep out the sun. Only the tone was firm and pious, "Kong Ling lived only because of the Son of God in this life."

Then Lin Yingkong saw Feng Rong was slightly stunned and said in a voice that he couldn't hear what it was: "...It may not be a good thing to be able to live to the end for one reason in his life."

Such emotional words should not be what the cold and tough Minister of the Ling Law Enforcement Department could say. Lin Yingkong almost wanted to ask, Minister, what is the reason why you always live so hard?

Kong Ling didn't expect Feng Rong to say this, but she didn't feel like communicating with him. After leaving a sentence, she turned around and left, "Don't you want to come to Fengshentai? Then come here."

Feng Rong's expression was not moved, so he said "Let's go" to Lin Yingkong and raised his heels.

Lin Yingkong suddenly grabbed his hand, and his fingertips touched each other. Feng Rong curled up slightly like an electric shock, but there was no movement in the next second - this is normal. His sensitivity to physical contact is far higher than that of his colleagues who were also washed away from the battlefield. Lin Yingkong did not let go, but just held his hand in vainly and whispered: "Minister..."

"What's wrong?" Feng Rong did not try to refuse this action, but did not hold him back, but just asked lightly, it was no different from usual.

"..." Lin Yingkong held it in a while, but still couldn't help saying, "Don't run to attract bees and butterflies!"

"..." The topic of the divine turning point made Feng Rongyun's mind stagger, "What?"

"That son of god named Huanfeng might look like you, and Kong Ling, who has water attributes, will be no good person at all. Maybe he will treat you as a substitute, so Minister, you must be vigilant!"

"..." Feng Rong silently added punctuation to the words of his assistant in his mind. After finally understanding it, he said speechlessly: "Don't learn bad things from Meng Tian and the others."

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"Where is it?" Lin Yingkong retorted and stopped talking. He took Feng Rong's hand and walked along the path. As for the ominous feeling that suddenly jumped up in his heart when he saw the minister taking one step ahead of him just now...

The path is very long, and I don’t know if it is beyond the scope of Zunou Village. They saw a small temple full of the charm of this place appearing in their sight. The tones of black and red make it look solemn and solemn, but it is very empty, so empty that you can see the lobby in front of you at a glance from the gate - it is indeed very clean here, and there is nothing here except a few cushions and a short table.

The surrounding area is deserted, but this temple is kept intact and neat. It seems that someone is coming and going here every day, and time has nothing else but the ancient charm it has accumulated. When Kong Ling walked in, a trace of nostalgia flashed through her eyes, "In the past, the Son of God would always sit here, waiting for every member of the Supreme Country who came to him."

Lin Yingkong's eyes wandered around this empty place, and after confirming that there was nothing here, he said: "The Son of God is gone now because he is going to retreat?"

Kong Ling was silent for a moment, but did not answer, but said, "He will come back... He will come back." He repeated twice, not knowing whether to tell them or to himself, then he said, "This is the God-Pengding Platform. There is no Son of God here, so there is nothing. You can leave after you finish watching it."

Feng Rong did not move and said, "I heard that the guests you brought in will receive blessings from the Son of God at the Fengshen Platform?"

Kong Ling stood with her hands behind her back, her mouth slightly raised, as if the smooth curves of the brush were drawn, but it clearly showed a three-point ridicule, "No one is qualified to be blessed by the Son of God."

"So what did you do to them?" Faced with his calmness, Feng Rong also asked bluntly. He didn't think that taking a doll would make a smooth life like taking away a doll, and there were no objects like dolls on several branch members.

"You can check," Kong Ling looked at him straight, "if you find out, you can take your companions away from Zunou Kingdom."

Feng Rong did not accept his provocation, "Do you think you can trap us?"

Kong Ling smiled, but the feeling was completely different, "It's okay, you try it, I'm not in a hurry."

Feng Rong did not respond anymore. He was never his best choice when talking about heroes. Lin Yingkong inserted into the conversation between the two at the right time, causing the topic to turn the point. He asked curiously: "What's behind?" The direction he signaled was the back hall behind Kong Ling, which was blocked by bamboo curtains. According to the structure of this temple, it should be a place to rest.

Kong Ling's tone suddenly became cold, "That's not where you should be close to."

Lin Yingkong bent his eyebrows and didn't care about his bad habits at all. "Don't worry, you have your own rules for guesting, and my people will abide by this guesting method." As for whether "I" will abide by it, it depends on your opinion.

A few words were endless and the limit was that. Kong Ling was not a person who liked to play word games. He was so righteous that Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, who had been struggling on the Fengshen Platform, went back along the same route. Although he was not attacked inexplicably on the return journey, the questions he had brought to them in just a few dozen minutes were more.

If Kong Ling blocked the Zunmu Village because the Son of God was betrayed by mortals, why did he let outsiders come in one after another? He had no abnormality when he saw Feng Rong before, why did he suddenly mistake him for the Son of God Huanfeng today? Kong Ling seemed to be very disdainful of using conspiracies and tricks to give you all the battle posts. So why were the six divisions who were guarding in this situation still injured so seriously? What kind of terrible things are hidden in this mysterious Zunmu Village? And the most important point is, Kong Ling, why is it that the Son of God still exists in the world?

"I can't feel that there are any powerful creatures here," Lin Yingkong said. "On the surface, there are only ordinary people in this village." There is nothing else except for this.

Feng Rong frowned, "I think there is something else here... I can't tell whether it's strong or not, I just feel like there is such a thing."

"Where is it?" Lin Yingkong was puzzled and solemn. What could be noticed by the minister was probably not a good person.

"I don't know," this is the reason why Feng Rong is unannounced. "I think there is something here, but my spiritual sense has not discovered anything."

Back at the other end of the trail, I returned to the crowded place in Zunyu Village. Although the villagers coming and going were numb and disdainful of their appearance, compared to the desolation on the Fengshentai, the sun here seemed warmer.

Erbo, who had just watched them leave, was still standing there waiting for them. At this time, he was stunned and stunned. His expression looked almost exactly the same as those cold and emotional villagers. However, when he saw Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong appearing in his sight, Erbo's expression suddenly became vivid. He walked forward two steps and waved to them vigorously, as if Lin Yingkong and Feng Rong had gone to a very far and dangerous place and finally returned safely, with obvious relief.

"Why are you still here?" Lin Yingkong asked with his eyebrows raised, his gentle tone sounding like a concern that no one can refuse, "Don't you have to work?"

"...No, no," Erbo seemed to have never heard anyone speak to him in this tone, and he stuttered immediately, "I am specializing in giving to Lord God's servant. Lord God's servant has no instructions, I am very free."

"Oh?" The answer was a bit unexpected. Feng Rong, who was thinking about something, also turned his attention away. He thought that Erbo's appearance near Kong Ling's house was because of deliberate reasons.
Chapter completed!