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    Zhan Xiaofei murmured angrily: "I know quite a few of them. Didn't they say that they have retired from the world and want to live a stable life? What the hell! Let them come out to do something, one by one pushes back and forth, saying that they are old  Gao withdrew from the arena and didn't care about worldly affairs to support his life Now they all jumped out one by one, it's because the benefits they gave were not enough Granny!"

    "But the power gathered here is no longer something we can deal with."

    Another teacher smiled wryly: "If we rush out, we may be able to kill some of the people, but in the end, we must be besieged to death."

    "Zuo Xiaoduo never showed up, nor did he encounter any crisis. What are we going to do? Suicide?"

    Zhan Xiaofei didn't take it seriously, and said: "What we have to do now is to wait and see what happens, and wait for the opportunity. If that little bastard comes out or is in danger, we will rescue him even if we try our best."

    "certainly!"

    More and more people came from all directions, and most of them just took a look at it, and then flew into the starry mountains.

    The current situation, and even Zuo Xiaoduo's last move, have been spread all over the underground world forums, and the latecomers have no nonsense, just go into the depths of the dense forest to search, each according to his chance!

    It is usually rare to see a few people come to the Star Mountains throughout the year, but at this moment, it looks like a busy city, with people coming and going, crowded.

    The starry mountains at this meeting, or like a huge piece of flypaper, attracts flies to settle here one after another, and when they land, they will not leave.

    Goodbye in the sky, the storm is turbulent.

    A figure fell from the sky. The person came with a red face and a burly figure. Although his hair was graying, he was still full of energy and extraordinary bearing.

    As soon as the visitor landed, the aura of the oncoming people already made the faces of the few people who were still staying on the mountain change greatly, and they dodged one after another.

    "Fan Hailong, Tian Wujiang!"

    Zhan Xiaofei's expression changed, and a look of deep fear flashed in his pupils.

    The faces of the others also changed drastically.

    Fanhai Longtian Wujiang is a lone traveler who has been known for many years. This gentleman acts between good and evil, acts alone, likes and dislikes as he pleases. One of the reasons why Zhan Xiaofei and others understand him better is that this person used to  He fought with Xiang Kuangren, and he did not lose the wind.

    In other words, this person is a real Guixuan cultivation base!

    "Everyone, I have been trapped in the bottleneck of rank for hundreds of years. This time, I came here just for the Star Soul Cake. Please also give me some face. If I can get the head of Zuo Xiaoduo, the others  Things, I will hold a special auction, and I will never dare to monopolize them. If everyone has better luck and wins the championship, I hope to give up the star cake and give it to the old man."

    Tian Wujiang's voice was very loud, and it was spread everywhere, and it was far and wide, and everyone heard it.

    In an instant, everyone was silent.

    Tian Wujiang smiled: "Since none of you objected, it means you agree. I thank you in advance"

    Before the words were finished, a gloomy and ethereal voice said: "Tian Wujiang, who doesn't want good things. What do you want to do by posing this deadly virtue? Are you sympathetic?  Whoever gets it will give it to you? Why? Why don¡¯t you give me your head? I will definitely feel my heart, and I will always feel great virtue!"

    Tian Wujiang frowned, and shouted: "Who is it?"

    The gloomy voice said: "You can't even hear my voice? It seems that you are really old-fashioned?"

    Tian Wujiang snorted, and said: "Hanging ghost, do you think this old man is afraid of you!?"

    That gloomy voice said: "Tian Wujiang, please be more polite!"

    Another gloomy voice chirped: "Boss, this Tian Wujiang is becoming more and more annoying as he gets older, and he is at a loss for words. Isn't he against us in Huangquan? Do you want to pull him down and be a companion with those ghosts?"

    The gloomy voice before said: "We Huangquan three ghosts are not afraid of this old man If he dares to stab him again, he will kill him."

    There was another voice laughing: "Tian Wujiang, your drowned ghost grandpa is also here."

    Everyone present changed their colors again.

    The three ghosts of Huangquan.

    Hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, starved ghosts.

    These three ghosts are famous for their viciousness; unexpectedly, this time, all of them came here.

    Tian Wujiang's expression also turned ugly, and he said: "The so-called cut love, the old man's plan is to buy it at the market price, how can it be in vain? You three ghosts of the underworld, I think the old man is too small."

    ???It twisted a few times in the sunlight, then disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already above the dense forest, twisted a bit, and then disappeared.

    Some sharp-eyed people saw it, and said uncertainly: "Is that person a Nether Assassin? You Keyou?"

    "It looks a bit like that."

    "If the Nether Assassin also comes, it will be even more lively. This master has not shot for many years, and he has always been known as the number one assassin in the Central Plains!"

    "The number one killer in the Central Plains? Where can I get him!"

    "But no one denies it."

    "I hope not. We can say whether this guy is the number one killer in the Central Plains, but his relatives don't recognize him, and he kills whoever he meets, but everyone agrees"

    Qianlong Gaowu.

    At this moment, Ye Changqing was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing anxiously in the office, round and round.

    "How many meanings!?"

    Ye Changqing blushed and said with a thick neck: "Isn't the chief of the south crazy? He even said that the other party set up this game, clearly targeting the entire Qianlong Gaowu, and wanted to completely destroy Qianlong Gaowu in this opportunity.  One section, can I not see it?"

    "But Nanchang's sentence: Zuo Xiaoduo, a mere student, how can he compare with Qianlong's high martial arts and great achievements? This sentence is puzzling What does it mean to order us to stand still?" (Remember the website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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