While talking, he saw a commotion on the shore behind him.

Then!

In front of everyone's eyes, a strong man with a height of 2.3 meters and a black mask is extremely strong.

He walked sideways, holding a cigar in his mouth, like a cow's twenty-five, eighty-thousand.

"Damn, what do you see, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

Bang!

Suddenly, the strong man flew up, and a Lan family guard was immediately kicked into the water.

"I'll go, that is, Tian Boguang?" In the distance, the old bald man who joined in the excitement was a little staggering.

"Even the Lan family doesn't take it in their eyes, this is the real cow!" Fat Dahai gave a thumbs up.

"I heard that Tian Boguang's Huajian faction was originally a branch of the remnants of Shimen, but now it seems that the legend is true!"

"Corpse Gate?"

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As soon as they heard this, the high-rollers watching the rivers and lakes around all gasped.

The master of the second son of Lan is Wei Wangji, the elder of the corpse gate, and this matter is a secret that will not be passed on.

In addition to Lan Ergongzi's henchmen, the only one who knows this secret is Tian Boguang.

After all!

For the rivers and lakes of the East China Sea, the name of the corpse gate is a taboo.

Many years ago, the Yu family led the heroes of the East China Sea to massacre the corpse gate.

In that battle, the rivers and lakes of the East China Sea suffered heavy losses and rivers of blood.

In order to expel the corpses, even in the land of Gusu, many border people came out one after another.

But even so, the Corpse Sect is just a sect, but it has the ability to fight against all major sects.

In the end, the corpse gate was not destroyed, but Sun suffered heavy losses and disappeared.

So!

Even today, for the older generation of Jianghu people, the corpse door is still a taboo.

And for ghost cultivators, the corpse gate is not only a taboo, but also a terrifying existence that can only be looked up to.

"I think back then, when the corpse gate was raging, not only did the righteous path of the East China Sea fall, but even we, the ghost cultivators, were all enslaved existences. ”

The black old man shook his head: "Although the Flower Sect is suspected of being a corpse sect." ”

However, this matter is a secret and a taboo, and in the future, do not talk about it again, lest it be a tragedy. ”

"Yes. The old bald, fat man and others all nodded their heads to show that they understood.

……

"It turns out that they all thought that Lao Tzu was a remnant of the corpse, so the Lan family would be jealous of me?"

Relying on the strong true qi and listening to the discussions around him, Wang Chulan was happy.

Wang Chulan persuaded the second son of Lan to change the plan, and naturally there was a reason.

Originally, Wang Chulan was still thinking about how to make everyone more and more afraid of herself.

Now!

Get!

The identity of the Flower Sect is enough for Wang Chulan to walk sideways here.

"Second son, this Tian Daxia is too horizontal, right?" Standing in the distance, looking at this scene, Lan Bo was a little speechless.

"My son is still afraid of him, not enough to be cross!"

Syllable!

Shaking the folding fan in a chic manner, the second son of Lan smiled: "The more Brother Tian holds it, the more it can attract the attention of the women on Peach Blossom Island!"

Sure enough!

At this moment, in Peach Blossom Island, through the observation of the telescope, many beauties can see the general situation on the other side.

"I really didn't expect that this year, the lewd thieves of the Flower Pies actually came. ”

"The adulterous thief's name is Tian Boguang, and in the past twenty years, I don't know how many women he has ruined!"

"It's over, it's over, if this is taken by Tian Boguang, what should we do?"

In an instant, many beauties were talking about it, and they were all a little scared.

"I said you, what are you worried about?"

The long-haired beauty said speechlessly: "We are not as beautiful as Sister Furong, can Tian Boguang take a fancy to us?"