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So, the pavilion master said to Our Lady of Wuhuan: "Wuhuan, you go and usher that Wu Ming here." ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan observed the words and looks, but she could not distinguish the thoughts of the pavilion master.

"Pavilion master...... Wu Ming's identity is extremely embarrassing now, and I don't know what the pavilion master means."

"Hmph, I think that Wu Ming will definitely use this to threaten him, but he is a young man, and I want to see how many catties and taels he has."

Chen Yi and Yi Xuan winked at each other.

"Pavilion master, after all, this person has the burial mound in his hands, if he doesn't handle it properly, I'm afraid of ......."

The pavilion master looked at Chen Yi and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this seat understands your concerns, and this seat will not ignore your life and death." ”

Chen Yi and Yi Xuan were a little relieved at this time, as well as those elders and elders.

After speaking, the pavilion master said to Our Lady of Wuhuan again: "Wuhuan, remember, don't lose the coercion of this pavilion, you must suppress him in momentum, otherwise, the rest of the things will be difficult to do, do you understand?" ”

"My subordinates understand."

"Alright, you go, we'll wait here."

Our Lady of Unloved Joy is gone.

After the Virgin of Unhappiness left, the pavilion master called the two guards around him to the front and whispered a few words, which were very mysterious, and did not even let anyone present hear them.

Then the two guards also left.

Speaking of Wu Ming alone, he stopped when he came to the periphery of Fuxi Mountain.

Everyone followed Wu Ming's side, staring at Fuxi Mountain.

"Boss, what the hell are you going to do?" Xiao Hei asked puzzled.

"Don't do anything, borrow some manpower and slay the dragon."

"Borrow, borrow some manpower?"

The Giant Sword Demon King came to Wu Ming's side and said, "Brother, although the Burial Pavilion has been hit hard, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, they, why should they listen to you?" ”

"Hehehe, the mountain people have their own tricks."

"This ......, my brother knows that you have a plan in mind, but I still hope you can think twice. In addition, if you want to slay the dragon, you are afraid that you need to use the top masters of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and the top masters of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, which one of them is above the top, how can it be ....... ”

"Well, brother doesn't have to say much."

Mo Jiao followed behind Wu Ming, and when he heard that Wu Ming was going to borrow someone to slay the dragon, he also changed his face slightly.

Because Wu Ming once said that he would get him a dragon ball.

At that time, Mo Jiao only thought that Wu Ming said it casually, but he didn't expect that Wu Ming would do what he said.

But slaying the dragon is not easy to say, he really doesn't know why Wu Ming has so much confidence.

Mo Zhaoxue pointed at Fuxi Mountain in front of her.

"When I arrived, the master was in front of me, and the pavilion master of the Funeral Desire Pavilion and all the masters were also there."

"Wu Ming, I still have to say something, you have to think twice, I heard that although there are many people in the Burial Desire Pavilion who have the desire to plant in the Burial Desire Tomb, the Pavilion Master does not."

Wu Ming looked at Mo Zhaoxue and nodded lightly, "Well, I understand." ”

No matter what anyone says, Wu Ming has made up his mind.

People have no long-term worries, Wu Ming is thinking about it now, not whether to do it or not, but how to do it, he is even analyzing all the possible ideas of the pavilion master, in order to take precautions.

This is a bloodless battle, not only bravery, but also wisdom and strength.

About a quarter of an hour later, dozens of figures approached in front of them.

It was the Holy Mother of Wuhuan, with dozens of elite disciples of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

Our Lady of Wuhuan came to Wu Ming and the others, and Wu Ming took a look.

"Yo he, the momentum is not weak, one by one, it seems that this is to give me a dismount?" Wu Ming said secretly in his heart.

"Apprentices see Master."

"Well, excuse me."

Our Lady of Wuhuan looked at Wu Ming, her face was serious, and even a little dignified.

"Wu Ming, now that the Funeral Pavilion is waiting to be rebuilt, you are here at this time, why, do you want to see the jokes of this pavilion?"

Everything was expected by Wu Ming.

Wu Ming's expression was very natural, and he smiled casually: "Hehehe, what Our Lady said is also true, then the junior will leave." ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan was immediately stunned, obviously her brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Wu Ming turned around and left, and even the others didn't come back to their senses a little.

"Alas......, you, you wait......."

Wu Ming had already walked out five or six steps, he stopped, glanced back at the Holy Mother of Wuhuan and said, "What's the matter, the Holy Mother is still in trouble?" ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan forced herself to compose, her face suddenly changed, and she waved her hand.

Behind him, dozens of elite people from the Funeral Desire Pavilion stepped forward together and surrounded Wu Ming and the others, and the Holy Mother of Wuhuan sneered: "Hehehehe, Wu Ming, the Funeral Pavilion is also the one who you say will come, and you will leave as soon as you say?" ”

Without Wu Ming's order, the others would not have moved, and at this moment, Wu Ming turned around and looked at the Holy Mother of Joyless.

"Yo, it's only been a few days, what's the matter, Our Lady's anger seems to be a lot bigger?"

"Don't talk nonsense with me."

Suddenly, Wu Ming's smiling face changed instantly, and was replaced by a murderous aura on his face.

His face changed suddenly, and his momentum also rose sharply.

After the sixth transformation of demon refining, Wu Ming's momentum suddenly leaked out, directly overpowering the Holy Mother of Wuhuan.

Mo Zhaoxue was very nervous, she knew Wu Ming's temper, so she was convinced that with Wu Ming's character and temper, it was entirely possible to directly kill the Holy Mother of Wuhuan, and it might not give her three points of face.

"Wuhuan, listen well, I respect you for three points, it is already considered to be giving face to Zhaoxue, otherwise it depends on you, and you are not worthy."

"Wu Ming ......."

"You stop me, what are you, the master wants to see your pavilion master, since he doesn't want to see me, the master will leave." After speaking, Wu Ming swept the people of the Burial Desire Pavilion with cold eyes.

"Get out."

Under the prestige, who is not afraid?

A rolling word exit, the madness was revealed, and all the people of the Funeral Pavilion took a few steps back.

"Boss, just these little dolls, you nod, I'll kill them."

Our Lady of Wuhuan adhered to the meaning of the master of the Funeral Desire Pavilion, and wanted to give Wu Ming a dismount first to suppress Wu Ming's momentum, but she didn't expect to be slapped by Wu Ming.

"Listen, let's not say that your desire seed is also in my hands, how I entered the burial mound that day, you can figure it out yourself."

Our Lady of Wuhuan suddenly trembled all over, and her momentum plummeted.

Our Lady of Wuhuan hurriedly smiled all over her face, stepped forward in three or two steps, lowered her tone and said, "Little brother, don't be angry, the old woman has lost her words, please don't mind, little brother." ”

Wu Ming sneered: "Why are there people in this world, they just can't be respectful, okay, don't talk nonsense, lead the way ahead, what to say, what not to say, think about it yourself, I can only tell you, I, Wu Ming is dead, and you can't live." ”

Our Lady of Wuhuan has completely lost her temper, and can only nod her head there constantly.

After a few breaths, Wu Ming called the Giant Sword Demon King to his side, whispered a few words, and strictly ordered everyone to listen to the words of the Giant Sword Demon King, so he followed the Holy Mother of Wuhuan alone.