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Chapter 5209

The Master of Zixiao Palace next to him nodded: "It makes sense! No matter what, rewards and punishments are clearly the cornerstone of the rules of the Divine Palace! This cornerstone cannot be broken! If you really kill a genius disciple who has made contributions to the Divine Palace, you will probably never be willing to contribute to the Divine Palace in the future... no disciple will be willing to contribute to the Divine Palace again!"

The Lord of the Palace of Yunluo nodded and smiled, "Yes, I want me to say that if he had practiced the Nether Clan's martial arts for a while, then saving the lives of thousands of disciples is a great achievement! No matter how big the mistake is, it is enough to offset it! This matter is just pretend that it has not happened."

Zhang Ruyan smiled.

These hall masters all received the supernatant liquid they sent, so they were willing to say good things to Jiang Feng.

Yang Siqin said coldly: "According to the words of several uncles, can we use credit to offset it no matter what mistakes we make? This is too ridiculous, right? Do you want the rules of the God Palace? And... what are we trying to ask? Until now, no one has asked the point. We want this kid to explain clearly who did the martial arts of the Nether Clan learn from?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Feng again.

Yes, the methods and techniques of the Nether Clan are all inherited. If Jiang Feng does not explain this issue clearly, it is enough to show that he has a ghost in his heart. Because everyone does not believe that a person with the Nether Clan inheritance can have no different intentions towards the Divine Palace!

Jiang Feng shook his head and said helplessly: "I have already said that I am lucky. I met someone who has mastered the skills of the Nether Clan. He thought I would be in love with him, so he taught me!"

"Haha..." Yang Siqin laughed immediately.

Many palace masters next to them shook their heads.

It is obvious that no one believes Jiang Feng’s words.

"It's obvious that this kid's identity does not need to be doubted. It's just an undercover agent of the Underworld clan." Lu Guanqun said lightly, "Don't waste time, just kill him!"

"That's right, kill him, don't let the spy of the Nether Clan destroy the peace of the Divine Palace!"

Yang Siqin was helping with the song next to her, and many other hall masters nodded in agreement.

The Master of the Famen Hall stood up and said, "Okay! Since there is no objection, then... prepare to execute the execution!"

After saying that, he released his own pressure.

Zhang Ruyan next to him was anxious, and she hurriedly said, "No! You are wrong. My husband is not a spy from the Nether Clan, and he has never practiced the Nether Clan's martial arts. All he has obtained is the skills of the Nether Clan! That is really his own opportunity! You can't draw conclusions so arbitrary!"

Yang Siqin said coldly beside him: "This is the execution opinion of the Divine Palace. You, a disciple, dare to question it? What is your identity? Humph, I kept saying that he is your husband. As the saying goes, husband and wife are one, your man is a spy. I think you can't escape the identity of a spy! You want me to tell me that you should be executed with him!"

Jiang Feng's original expression of Gujing Wubo finally changed.

His eyes became sharp, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at Yang Siqin: "You are looking for death!"

It doesn’t matter if others throw dirty water on themselves, but if you dare to hurt his wife, you will not be forgiven!

But... Jiang Feng's appearance increased Yang Siqin's arrogance. She pointed at Jiang Feng and smiled: "Look, look at this guy, look at his expression. Who can have such a look of choosing people and devouring eyes except Ming Xiu and a righteous disciple?"

With this hat, all the hall masters sighed!
Chapter completed!
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