Murong Wan naturally noticed that the eyes of the people around her looked at her a little differently at this time, and she didn't care, she smiled and nodded at a few people, and then was silent, staring at Zhong Zihao with a pair of wonderful eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhong Zihao ignored the gaze of the many gathered on him, slowly put away the storage ring of the dead loose cultivator, and walked towards Buli with a smile, and the whole audience was silent, so that the sound of the blood dripping on the seven-star sword to the ground could be heard clearly.

The brains of several disciples of Bu Li and the Wind Slashing Sect had already become a pot of porridge, and they had completely forgotten to dodge and escape, and just stood there stupidly.

They only repeated one voice in their minds: "How can this be the case?" How so? ”

"Brother Bu, I'm really sorry to disappoint you again." Zhong Zihao showed a hint of embarrassment, "Actually, it's no wonder that the people you are looking for are not very strong." Anyway, Brother Bu, how can a genius like you make friends with those beam-jumping clowns. ”

Seeing his ****, even Peng Yusi gritted his teeth with hatred: "This guy is not a good thing, he is cheap and good." Hum! ”

"It seems that Miss Peng cares about him very much?" Murong Wan suddenly interjected.

"Where?" Peng Yusi's ears were red, and he hurriedly denied it. She also didn't understand how this fairy who had always cherished words like gold could have the heart to tease herself.

On the other side, Bu Li finally came back to his senses, but he no longer started the momentum of directing the country, his eyes were sluggish, his mind was confused, and he only felt that since he met Zhong Zihao, his life had never been smooth, and now he was hit to the ground.

"Hehe, even if you kill me, you won't get peace, my Wind Cutting Sect will not give up, don't talk about others, as long as my senior brother Xin Fenglun comes forward, you will definitely die. So I advise you not to ......" As if thinking of something, Bu Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhong Zihao with a playful look.

"Noise, it's not a pity for a villain like you to die!" Zhong Zihao's eyes were cold, and before Bu Li finished speaking, the Seven Star Sword slashed, Bu Li's head flew up, and a column of blood rushed out of his neck. He despises this kind of person the most, and when he dies, he threatens himself with the forces behind him.

"Well, at a young age, he acted decisively and did not drag his feet, much like Lao Tzu's temperament back then." Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the transparent figure standing in mid-air, and he nodded again and whispered.

Having already killed Bu Li, Zhong Zihao no longer wasted time, and went down with a few swords to clean up the remaining few people of the Wind Cutting Sect, and regardless of the contemptuous eyes of others, he stepped forward to accept the storage rings of a few people, and then collected the seven-star sword Shi Shiran and walked towards the location of Wu Chen and the others.

Wu Qiyan's eyes twitched, fortunately he was not an enemy of him, but he laughed at himself not long ago and talked wildly in front of others, wanting to have a fight with him. Thinking like this, I only feel that my head is full of black lines.

"Thank you Miss Murong for your help." Zhong Zihao came to Murong Wan and stood still, clasped his hands into fists, and said sincerely.

Zhong Zihao knew that without Murong Wan's help, even if he didn't die this time, it would definitely be no better, and he sincerely thanked the latter.

"It's all about the face of Senior Sister Zihan, so you don't have to care." After Murong Wan finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. Although it is true, why did I explain to him that it was because of my junior sister?

Zhong Zihao didn't care, seeing Wu Chen's questioning eyes on himself, he was about to talk to him, but was interrupted by a thunderous voice: "Haha, welcome to my Mangquan Sect!" ”

Everyone was shocked, when did anyone find out by their side, if this person had malicious intentions towards themselves, then ...... It's a cold sweat to think about.

And listening to the meaning of this voice, is he a member of the Mangquan Sect? It can't be the same as the dead body at the beginning, right? Everyone has learned how difficult the dead corpse is, and if another batch of such dead corpses comes out, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

All the warriors turned their heads to check, and at the same time, the soul power extended to the entire hall, but they still didn't find the slightest clue.

Seeing this scene, the transparent figure standing in mid-air laughed: "Don't look for it, the old man is above your heads." ”

As they looked up, they saw a nearly transparent figure standing in mid-air. This is a majestic and sturdy old man, with a Chinese face, because of his erratic figure, it is difficult to distinguish his age, but everyone feels that this person seems to have seen it somewhere, and it is somewhat familiar.

Thinking of this, Zhong Zihao suddenly turned his head and glanced at the corpse sitting at the top of the position.

"Sure enough, it's him!" As Zhong Zihao turned his head, several shrewd warriors also looked at the top position, and then an exclamation came out.

"Yes, that's the old man's body!" The old man seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's performance, and said with a kind look of eyebrows and eyes. But his majestic face was there, and no matter how it was, people could not feel that there was a trace of kindness and eyes in him.

"Dare to ask the seniors?" A bold warrior asked.

"Humph! The old man is the sect master of the Mangquan Sect, Mo Potian! With these words, an astonishing coercion that almost suffocated swept through the body. Everyone only felt that under this coercion, if the other party wanted to take the lives of themselves and others, it might be a matter of thought.

"Seniors are angry, we don't have the intention of offending!" Some warriors could not resist this coercion, so they spoke out to beg for mercy.

"What are you doing when you come to my Mangfist Sect without offense?" Mo Potian drank it again.

Zhong Zihao could see that the former sect master of the Mangquan Sect had no intention of embarrassing everyone, although his tone was aggressive, he did not feel the slightest killing intent.

So he boldly asked, "What does Senior Mo have to say?" ”

"You kid doesn't seem to be afraid of me?" Mo Potian glanced at Zhong Zihao with a strange look in his eyes, and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"With the cultivation of the seniors, it is easy to kill me and others, how can I have time to chat with my juniors." Zhong Zihao's expression was calm, without the slightest panic.

Mo Potian looked at Zhong Zihao deeply, as if to judge whether this kid was really calm or pretended, but after half a ring, Zhong Zihao's expression did not change, and he couldn't help but look up to him.

"Since you kid said so, then I won't be embarrassed to wait." Mo Potian smiled.

After finishing speaking, he said to everyone: "Since you have come here, you can't let you go back empty-handed, there are many good things in this hall, whether you can find them depends on your luck." The seal on the gate has been lifted, and you can leave at any time. Haha, I'll talk to the two little ones. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan did not have the slightest power to resist, they were grabbed by him, floated in front of Mo Potian, and then smiled, and disappeared out of thin air in everyone's sight.

"Brother Zhong, Miss Murong!" Peng Yusi was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she glanced around and didn't see the two of them, and shouted again and again.

"Miss Peng, don't worry, I think this senior has no malice, maybe this is an opportunity for the two of them." Wu Chen was much calmer than Peng Yusi, and comforted the latter.

But having said that, this Mo Potian is an old monster from a thousand years ago, who knows what his purpose is, anyway, no one believes that he is just looking for two people to chat, and can only pray that the two are safe.

The other martial artists thought too much, why did that Mo Potian only look for the two of them, did he want to hand over the inheritance of the sect to them? Why wasn't it me, didn't I start to behave in the eyes of this old man?

But then again, those two were indeed the most talented and powerful of all the people present, and the killing at the beginning had already proved everything, and I hope that these two people will be captured by the old monster and eat them. Most people's eyes were full of jealousy, and they secretly cursed in their hearts.

But in the next moment, with a loud roar "There are a lot of pills here", everyone immediately reacted, Mo Potian began to say that there are many treasures in the hall, and whether you can get it depends on everyone's luck, it turns out that you are not lying to everyone.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, how could they have the heart to care about Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan again, it was still the most real thing in hand, so don't come in for nothing.

Zhong Zihao and the two were carried by Mo Potian, directly penetrating a stone wall and arriving at a bright stone room. He didn't even know what kind of means Mo Potian had used, which was able to make the two big living people ignore the obstacles of the stone wall and penetrate unscathed.

I don't know where this stone chamber is located, but judging from the direction of entering, it should be at the back of the main hall. The stone chamber is not large, only ten zhang square, but it is completely different from the outside. In addition to the stronger vitality of heaven and earth, the entire stone wall is transparent and bright, like daytime, I don't know how it was designed.

There is a stone platform in the middle of the stone room, and there are four colorful light shields on the stone platform, and there is something in the light mask that cannot be seen clearly, and even the soul power cannot penetrate into it. Other than that, there is nothing else.

It wasn't until Mo Potian put the two of them on the ground that they were free and able to control their bodies.

Zhong Zihao looked inwardly at his whole body, and mixed Yuan Gong wandered around the muscles and veins of his body, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he put down his heart.

"Boy is cautious enough!" Mo Potian squinted, saw Zhong Zihao's behavior in his eyes, and said with a smile.

Zhong Zihao shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't answer, obviously angry that Mo Potian couldn't help but say that he had caught the two of them.

"What's the boy's name?" Mo Potian asked.

"Zhong Zihao!" Zhong Zihao didn't say much, and he also knew that people were swords and I was fish and meat, and he really had no room to resist in front of such a character, so he replied after correcting his mentality.

"What about the little girl?" Mo Potian didn't care, and continued to look at Murong Wan.

"Little girl Murong Wan!" Murong Wan also replied cautiously.

"Haha, that's an interesting two." Mo Potian smiled, "Take it out?" ”

Zhong Zihao was stunned for a moment, but he understood what the other party meant, and then pinched the unknown "iron piece" in the storage ring in his hand.

When he turned his head, he didn't expect that Murong Wan's jade finger was also sandwiched between it. The two glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

It was only at this time that Zhong Zihao understood that Mo Potian was not as simple as wanting to chat with the two of them on a whim, let alone the two of them casually, but because of the piece of iron in his hand. "Is this still some kind of token?" Zhong Zihao suddenly thought.