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Song Heng listened, and scratched his head with a silly smile.

It was quite different from the domineering and arrogant look just now.

Pointing to Feng Feiwen under his feet, Song Heng explained to Zhang Ping:

"This, bad people, good and bad people."

"I couldn't help seeing him look so underwhelmed."

"I don't want to find a way to kill him, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Ping stared at Song Heng dumbfounded, and said the most ruthless words in the most simple and honest tone.

There was a flutter in my heart: "Tuigui, who are the demon divisions?"

Thinking of this, I yearn for the Exorcist more and more.

The two of them were chatting with each other, and even the great elder who was smiling at the side, none of them mentioned that they were stepping on someone else.

However, chatting with people who are covered in light pollution is still a bit difficult for the eyes. The elder kept looking at Song Heng to show politeness, and tears flowed down his face.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping politely asked Song Heng if he could close the astral body.

As soon as Zhang Ping reminded him, Song Heng undid the astral body.

"Not to mention, it takes a lot of spiritual power to keep the star body on."

Zhang Ping recalled the shocking fall just now, and began to think about whether his martial saint form could handle it.

After Song Heng lifted the star body, the huge gravity and density suddenly disappeared.

Only then did Feng Feiwen at his feet gasp, his upright face was crushed into dough at this moment, and his facial features were all distorted.

"Song! Heng!"

The voice of gnashing teeth came out hoarsely from the throat, carrying boundless anger.

"You exorcists, you will die a terrible death!"

As Zhang Ping said, Song Heng was like a different person when he got into a fight.

In an instant, he returned to his arrogant and domineering appearance, and with the toe of his right foot exerting force, he crushed Feng Feiwen's face again and again.

"Old man, be careful what you say."

Zhang Ping looked at Song Heng fiercely with interest, the contrast was very cute.

Feng Feiwen's majestic Domineering Realm Dzogchen being trampled and crushed by a junior of the Heavenly Blood Realm at this moment is simply a shame and a great humiliation that he has never suffered in his life.

However, being directly smashed down by a star body from the sky is almost equivalent to being directly attacked by a meteorite.

Feng Feiwen looked like he could still speak harsh words, but in fact, his internal organs had already been ruptured.

Every word he said was spurted with blood.

However, with Feng Feiwen's level of strength, his body's recovery ability is not weak.

The arms that had broken bones gradually regained the ability to move.

With difficulty, he took out the remains of the elixir that had been crushed into powder from his chest, and swallowed it in one gulp without paying attention.

Neither Song Heng nor Zhang Ping stopped him.

After taking the medicine, Feng Feiwen, whose body recovered quickly, pushed away the feet of Song Heng, who had no power of stars, and got up from the ground.

"Cough cough, you really deserve to be the exorcist. You damage public buildings in the street, endanger the safety of the people, and even try to deliberately murder important officials in Midtown. How brave you are..."

Feng Feiwen was coughing up blood, but his mouth was full of heartbreaking words.

Zhang Ping and the Great Elder were a little uneasy.

Especially Zhang Ping, who has experienced the strict rule of law and life in the army in his previous life, understands the truth that legal principles cannot be tolerated.

He looked at Song Heng nervously.

But he found that Song Heng had a disdainful expression on his face, pointing at Feng Feiwen with his finger, his finger was almost poked into someone's eyes.

"If you push Lai Lai again, I will send you away directly."

Feng Feiwen was about to snort coldly, but suddenly raised his head.

There seemed to be a huge terror in the invisible sky that made his heart palpitate, as if if he said another word, that terrifying attack would fall directly.

Obviously, what Song Heng said about sending away was referring to another aspect.

Zhang Ping also looked up, a little surprised.

I didn't expect Brother Song, who usually looks dull, to be so fierce, it really suits my temper!
And Feng Feiwen really didn't dare to say more.

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Facing this huge horror, at this moment he finally truly remembered Song Heng's nickname.

The "Envoy of the Royal Star" Song Heng lived up to his reputation.

Feng Feiwen didn't dare to move, he felt that the lunatic in front of him really did such a thing.Once the terror from the sky falls, he will surely die.

Even if he only has the cultivation base of the Heavenly Blood Realm!

Looking at Feng Feiwen who was silent and sweating, Song Heng nodded in satisfaction.

Returning to his honest appearance, Song Heng and Zhang Ping, who was enjoying watching the movie, walked away with arms crossed.

The great elder carefully observed the person who almost killed him, and then quickly followed his young master.

"Brother Song, is it really okay for you to be like this?"

Zhang Ping looked back at the giant pit, somewhat uneasy.

"It's all right, our demon division is ordered to monitor the world, and any behavior that will endanger Zhongcheng falls within the scope of our inspection."

Pointing to the Great Elder, Song Heng said with a serious expression, "If I hadn't just arrived, I'm afraid the Great Elder would have been murdered by him."

"Since you, Brother Zhang Ping, have joined our Exorcist Department, then you and the Great Elder are also considered to be from Zhongcheng. It is only natural for the Exorcist Department to protect you."

When the Exorcist was stationed at Zhanhaimen, the Great Elder treated them very well, so Song Heng and the others were also quite friendly to the Great Elder.

"This group of people don't think about how to cultivate every day, and they always engage in crooked ways, which is meaningless at all."

"If they don't have ghosts in their hearts, and don't always think about fighting for power and profit, how can they do bad things?"

"If you don't do bad things and have integrity in your heart, you won't be afraid of us."

"Look at the way he saw our teeth itching, he must have done too many bad things, so he was very flustered when he saw the exorcist."

As long as he doesn't fight, Song Heng is completely like a dull and honest person, and Zhang Ping can't help laughing at his simple and honest tone.

It's really far from the crazy and cool look just now.

But he was a little curious, because that Feng Feiwen had malicious intentions from the moment they met.

But at the end, the soaring killing intent appeared inexplicably.

Asking Song Heng suspiciously, he got a surprising but expected answer.

"The Exorcist's right to monitor the world has touched too many people's cakes, and these people take all the benefits they didn't get as hatred for us."

"Brother Zhang Ping, you have such a strong strength in the realm of Wangqi, they will not let you grow."

Song Heng's tone was calm, and the consequences of Zhang Ping becoming the target of public criticism in his words were so ordinary.

The Great Elder was very worried when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"We are all members of the Exorcist Department, so they should restrain themselves?"

Still a little cautious, I am embarrassed to say that I want the demon division to protect my young master.

However, Song Heng asked back after hearing this: "It doesn't matter, why do you think so, Great Elder?"

Song Heng's expression became a little weird, he pointed to Zhang Ping and said to the Great Elder:

"Your young master single-handedly tore up two Dao Habitat demon kings. Those idiots who dominate the realm don't know about it."