No one expected that there were several people present, but Jiang Hao was the only one who spoke first, and his tone was full of murderous intent, which came from the bottom of his heart, making everyone stunned.

"Little Brother Jiang ......"

When Yan Xingyuan heard this, he was most moved, when he heard Zhao Wusi speak, he was slightly stunned, he wanted to avenge his biological brother, but he didn't want to get involved in the internal strife in Zhaotian City, but he didn't expect that Jiang Hao would be such a picture of righteous indignation, which made his heart quite shocked, and his title to Jiang Hao changed from Jiang Hao's Daoyou to Jiang Xiao's brother.

Huang Sui also glanced at Jiang Hao twice, although he didn't understand why Jiang Hao reacted so violently, but he also felt guilty about Xueling Mountain in his heart, and originally planned to go to Zhao Wuting to seek justice for Yan Xingshi, at this time, the moment Zhao Wusi asked that question, it was thought that Zhao Wusi would use their hands to regain the right to regain Zhaotian City, and he had not yet fallen into contemplation, but Jiang Hao answered for him.

But he was not dissatisfied in the slightest, but looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Jiang Hao just felt that there was a depression in his heart at this time, which was difficult to express, so he opened his mouth and said what he thought in his heart.

In fact, he also remembered the tragic situation of the cultivators of the Xueling Mountain in the Cangmio Mountains and Yungu Gorge, and now he saw the embarrassed appearance of the world-famous Yan Clan's two little saints, and he felt compassion in his heart, and recalled the tragic situation of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion that he had seen before, and once he closed his eyes, he would linger in front of him, like a sea of blood and hell, so he made up his mind to help the Yan brothers to the end.

At this time, the pale Zhao Wusi couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao twice, there was a different color flickering in her beautiful eyes, in her eyes and impressions, Jiang Hao was indeed a talented young junior, but now Jiang Hao, she had seen it for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel that the young sword cultivator in front of her was indeed eye-catching.

"No wonder so many people, including some Heaven Realm masters, also want to get you, it seems that you ......"

She blinked, suddenly lowered her head and smiled, and said softly, but suddenly paused, and then raised her head, looked directly into Jiang Hao's puzzled eyes, and chuckled: "It's really better to see than to hear, I've only heard of your name before, but now I look at you, you are even more dazzling than rumored." ”

"Zhao Daoyou has won the award. ”

Jiang Hao hurriedly waved his hand, he was not the kind of person who sought fame and fortune, and now he was a little flustered when he heard Zhao Wusi say this, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he asked Zhao Wusi anxiously: "...... Am I that famous now?"

"That's nature. ”

Zhao Wusi smiled, "The kind of movement you made in the Cangmio Mountains before, naturally some people will pay attention to it, and a few days ago, you were caught by the old devil in the Black Prison City who did not hesitate to anger the righteous people, and wanted to take you away, which made some forces pay more attention to you, just like saying that I, before entering this secret realm, was told by my father many times that I must contact you if I have the opportunity......

"Hmph, I guess I want to win over my Senior Brother Jiang. ”

However, before Jiang Hao could say anything, Huang Sui sneered and interrupted Zhao Wusi's words, and then waved his hand, pointed to the people behind him, and said to Zhao Wusi: "Don't talk about those useless sparrows, you don't know these people yet, ......right?"

"How can you not know it?"

Zhao Wusi glanced at Huang Sui, snorted disdainfully, and then slowly struggled to get up, and smiled at Yan Xingyuan, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground behind Huang Sui to heal his injuries: "I have long admired the great name, Your Excellency is the eldest brother in the 'Yan Clan's Second Little Sage' - Yan Xingyuan, I have heard for a long time that the power of the star soul is extraordinary, but I didn't expect to see a real person here......"

"Hehe, what 'two little saints', what star soul power is extraordinary, it's all a false praise......"

Yan Xingyuan shook his head, holding the Snow Spirit Crystal in his hand, drawing the purest energy from it, and repairing the blood hole on his body for himself, but he smiled bitterly and sighed in a low voice: "Our Yan family brothers, today are all lost in the hands of Zhao Wugong of Zhaotian City, what kind of face is there called 'Second Little Saint'......"

Hearing this, Zhao Wusi blinked, a trace of embarrassment crossed his face, and he didn't know what to persuade, so he had to pin his head to Xuan Cong, who was standing upright, blinked, a playful smile crossed his face, and said softly: "Brother Xuan Cong, when I first saw you, I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it, it's really you...... It seems that you were planted in the hands of Huang Sui. ”

After saying that, Zhao Wusi turned his head to look at Huang Sui and chuckled, "I didn't expect that Firebird, you can really surrender the demon cultivator who humiliated you before......"

"Who was surrendered by him!"

Xuan Cong's face turned red, interrupted Zhao Wusi's words, pointed at Huang Sui and said with a sullen face: "I just formed an alliance with him, and after achieving my goal, I will leave, the secret realm will be created, and the world will participate together!"

"What's the matter with you!Shut up!"

Huang Sui rolled his eyes, directly held back what Xuan Cong said, flicked the sleeves of his robe angrily, and turned away to stop looking at Huang Sui.

"In that case, when are we leaving?"

Zhao Wusi pursed his lips and smiled, and asked Huang Sui.

"Wait until my Senior Brother Jiang finishes healing Yan Xingyuan......

Huang Sui turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hao, who had already sat down cross-legged, using his body as a furnace magic power to help Yan Xingyuan begin to heal.

Although Yan Xingyuan had snow spirit crystals, the wounds were too hideous, and the fire poison in his body made the injuries even more serious, and Jiang Hao had to use such magical powers to heal Yan Xingyuan and expel the poison......

It took two hours for Jiang Hao to finish all this, and then a few people packed up and began to march towards the dark place not far away.

"I just hope that guy, that guy, won't do anything too much......"

Zhao Wusi, who was walking at the end, suddenly shuddered, frowned, shook his head and whispered......

…………

"You mean, Yan Xingyuan, Huang Sui, and Jiang Hao of the Bing Lan Sect of Xueling Mountain, as well as Xuan Cong of Black Prison City, joined forces to injure my younger brother?"

In the dark place, in a pavilion, a young man in golden armor looked coldly at a monk prostrate on the ground in front of him, and said viciously.

“…… Yes. ”

The monk nodded tremblingly, then felt that it was not quite accurate, and added, "Actually, Zhao Wusi...... She also came back, and she made a move to knock Young Master Wugong unconscious. ”

"Bastard!"

When the young man heard this, he was immediately furious, and when he stood up, he kicked the monk lying in front of him directly.

"Come on, give me an order, let the scum of the Black Wind Cliff stop me at the entrance of the Dark Land for about five miles, be sure to take off their heads, and see me later!"

"Yes!"

Out of nowhere, two figures as black as ink appeared, clasping their fists at the young man, and then their bodies shook and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, if you don't teach those people a lesson, they still don't know what I, Zhao Wuting, is capable of......"

The young man in the golden armor snorted coldly, sat down again, and drank the wine from the glass next to him, and then showed a hideous smile.

"Hehe, Zhao Wusi, since you still dare to come back, then don't blame me for being unkind!"