Chapter 612: Yellow Springs in the Poor World!

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On the way to the airport, Tang Haoran first made a phone call to Mo Tingcheng, and he didn't want to alarm the Huaxia high-level in this matter.

"Well, be careful. ”

Mo Chengcheng didn't talk nonsense, the boy's call to her meant that there was another earth-shattering action, but she, except to do what the boy said, couldn't help anything else, only told him to be careful.

"Don't worry, when I go back, I'll invite you to a big meal. ”

Tang Haoran hung up the phone and called Blood Rose in Europe.

"Master, what do you command?"

Blood Rose received a call from Tang Haoran, and she was full of excitement, she knew that unless it was an emergency, Tang Haoran would not take the initiative to call her, then, something big must have happened!

"Send me all the information about the witch gate as quickly as possible, the more the better. ”

Tang Haoran ordered briefly.

In the end, Tang Haoran called Ji Xuankong and Shakya Xingming respectively, asking them to gather a group of elite forces near the border line and be ready to fight at any time.

Tang Haoran didn't shy away from calling, Qiu Wan and the others all heard it clearly, their hearts trembled, and they all felt the monstrous killing intent emanating from the young man's calm voice!

The gods are angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed!

This time, I'm afraid that the entire Wumen is going to be unlucky!

The blood of Qiu Wanji and the other top ten magic masters also seemed to burn.

Ten minutes later, the special plane took off and flew directly to Pattaya, Thailand.

Tang Haoran, Qiu Wanji and others have all made disguises, and they are no different from ordinary tourists.

Before the plane landed, Tang Haoran received messages from Mo Chengcheng and Blood Rose successively.

Wumen has a long heritage, with a history of thousands or even 10,000 years, it is very ancient, and there are many sects, and disciples are scattered all over the world.

Among the many sects, it is the most powerful sect such as the Blood Witch Sect, the Black Witch Sect, the Succubus Witch Sect, the Ghost Witch Sect, and the Ancient Witch Sect.

And the ancient witch gate has been flattened by Tang Haoran, only a small number of disciples who are left outside have escaped by luck, and the other is the blood witch gate, the sect master of the blood witch gate, the blood witch king, and the elite in the door were wiped out by Tang Haoran in Jiangdong, but the foundation of the blood witch gate is still there, and after some infighting, the sect master was re-selected.

The White Dragon Temple is a branch of the Ghost Witch Gate.

After reading the information, the plane landed just right.

Pattaya is a world-class tourist destination with stunning tropical scenery and pristine landscapes that attract a large number of tourists.

The White Dragon Temple is the largest and most well-known temple in the local area, and many tourists from home and abroad come to visit it, and the incense is very vigorous.

"Wait until it's dark. ”

At this time, it was evening, and it was getting dark, Tang Haoran was not in a hurry, and led Qiu Wanji and others to escape into the dense primeval jungle and quietly approached the White Dragon Temple.

Qiu Wanji and others were nervous and looking forward to coming to Southeast Asia in a big way, which was definitely a crazy thing for them, but with the mythical and legendary Tang Haoran here, everyone was not too worried.

Tang Haoran's divine thoughts probed out, and he had already completely enveloped the White Dragon Temple five or six miles away, and he could find out clearly.

At the entrance of the temple, there are two Muay Thai kings with deep breaths.

There are a total of twenty-six Wumen people in the temple, and one of them has reached the realm of a grandmaster, and the others are not worried.

As the sky gets darker and darker, there are fewer and fewer tourists who burn incense in the temple to visit and ask for a signature.

In the secret room at the back of the temple, five people are sitting on the ground.

These five people all exude a yin and evil aura all over their bodies.

"Lord Mengcha, we have detained the heavenly soul of that little beauty star, can we lure Tang Haoran of Huaxia over?"

One of the men in black, with a dog's face, was very wicked and insane, and asked suspiciously.

The elder at the head of the group, holding a pitch-black cane in his hand, his closed eyes opened slightly, and the light like a poisonous snake flashed, and the cane in his hand tapped lightly twice on the ground, and said: "This is the order of Lord Wu God, we only need to carry it out, that Chinese boy killed too many of our colleagues, if he dares to come, Lord Wu God will let him die without a place to be buried!"

"Lord Witch God will definitely be able to kill the Chinese boy, but Lord Witch God is now in Bangkok, if that Chinese boy finds here, what should we do?"

The dog-faced man asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, he will never dare to act rashly. ”

Lord Moncha was determined.

"Well, I understand, that kid found here, which means that the status of the Hong Kong Island star in his heart must be extremely important, and before he finds the heavenly soul of a little star, he will definitely be at our mercy. ”

The dog-faced man and the other three all had a vicious smile on their faces.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and two disciples dragged two unconscious women in.

"Lord Moncha, these two chicks are what we found today, their faces and bodies are the best choice, you can enjoy them. ”

The two men threw the two women to the ground, retreated, and closed the door.

"It's tender enough. ”

Meng Cha looked at the two hot women, swallowed his saliva secretly, and said with regret: "It's a pity that I didn't play that little star a few days ago, and that little girl really haunted the old man." ”

"When the Witch God King kills Huaxia Tang Haoran, we can easily set foot in the Hong Kong Island magic world, and at that time, what kind of little star does Lord Mengcha want to play Huaxia can't play. ”

The dogface said flatteringly, and his saliva flowed out.

"What the dog-faced said is, as long as you destroy that Tang Haoran, the beauties of Huaxia will play whatever we want...... Hahaha!"

Laughing wildly, he tore off his robe, revealing a jet-black half like a chicken cutlet, ready to pounce on the two women.

"Let's go to hell and have a mud ride!"

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in the ears of Meng Cha and the others, and the five of them collectively shivered.

"Bang bangβ€”"

Immediately after, two figures smashed through the door panel and smashed down in front of Meng Cha and the others.

These two people are the two Muay Thai champions guarding the door, and the two of them have first-class combat ability, but at this time, they collapsed to the ground like dead dogs, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were already less in and more out of air.

"Who!?"

Meng Cha and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly stood up, their vicious eyes staring at the door.

Under the moonlight, a group of elderly people who looked like tourists walked in.

"The grass is special, it is really a place to hide filth and dirt, it seems that you have harmed the women of good families, and you beasts must be sent to hell!"

It was none other than the top ten magic masters headed by Qiu Wanji.

Ten people walked into the secret room, stood in two rows, made way for a passage, and then a man and a woman entered.

The man is seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in casual clothes, with black hair and starry eyes, handsome and dazzling like the sun in the sky, but his expression is cold and murderous.

The woman is beautiful and dusty, a piece of snow clothes, with a long sword hanging from her willow waist, and she does not eat fireworks in the world, as if she is a fairy descending to the mortal world.

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