Hao Linran, who had spoken, didn't care how the two would react, turned his head to look at the thin and tall man with a goatee, behind him.

Zhengyan said coldly: "How long have you been watching, you should have seen enough, right?"

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall man with a goatee, pretended to hesitate on his face, looked at Hao Linran with a puzzled face, and said suspiciously: "What?"

On the other side, Bao Yi, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up again, and said with his eyebrows furrowed: "Is there anyone else here?"

After hearing the sound, the goat nonsense man seemed to react and said, "Who?"

Both of them are blind in the dark, walking barefoot, in this secular dynasty under the mountain, they are both black-eyed, and without divine sense, they can't see anything.

But it is precisely because of this that this highlights the importance of the son of the Hao family.

Otherwise, everything has been done by the two of them, what else do you want him to do?

Around the small pavilion of Yuse Garden, there were suddenly stirred up circle ripples, like a circle of water waves after a dragonfly dotted the water and vibrated slightly.

The water ripples into a wall, as if weaving layers of spider silk, connected into a web, and it is still dense and impermeable.

A gray shadow of linen clothes suddenly appeared in the eyes of the three people.

The gray shadow of the linen clothes was like an arrow, rushing towards the Yuse Garden, outside the small pavilion.

But it was like a prey from a sticky web, stuck to the wall of the formation like a spider's web.

A cluster of runes on Hao Linran's forehead, two runes lit up on the left and right, and he snorted lightly with a cold face: "Just because this is the back garden in the mountain of your own sect, you can come if you want, and leave if you want?"

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall man with a goatee, didn't look at the linen gray-clothed figure that fell into the dust net, and his eyes seemed to be staring at Hao Linran's forehead, lined up with rune marks.

Even he could only see a one-one-two-two rune at most.

Smash it, smash it, some things really can't be made up for by cultivation, of course, this cultivation is not the cultivation above and above those mountain tops.

At that point, how can the external artifacts influence? There is a saying in the world that the law can be broken by force, and this is the reason.

Bao Yi's eyes were directed at the gray shadow of the linen clothes, and when the eyeballs turned, he seemed to be worried and thoughtful.

Immediately, with an extremely secret light, at least the eyes of the disciple surnamed Hao of the Formation Alliance beside him could not be detected, he looked at the goatee, thin and tall Taoist Lei Zhenggang.

And it just so happened that the latter also looked at the same thing, looking at each other, everything was in the words of the light flowing in the eyes, and the secular world under the mountain, without the ripples of the sea and the sound, added a little trouble.

However, for the woman Baoyi and the Taoist Lei Zhenggang, who are not allies but are allies, this kind of non-verbal, not close or close, is just right.

On the other side, Hao Linran looked at the gray figure of Mai who was struggling, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain and smiled: "Hmph, I don't know where the idiot came from, and I still want to struggle, not to mention the worldly under this mountain, even on the Zhongzhou Mountain, my dragon binding array will let you suffer."

It seems that Hao Linran's words have played a little role, and the image of the gray body is slowing down its movements, not struggling.

It's just that this illusion of a trance is just a moment, and the gray figure suddenly sped up, and its strength increased by three points.

If you compare it with the previous microwave ripples, there are just more waves in front of you.

Hao Linran's face seemed to be slightly angry, but it was still a pair but like this, and the rune ornament on his forehead suddenly lit up again, it was a left and right pointed point, and the top was similar to a triangular triangular pattern.

In the Yuse Garden, there was a sudden emergence of a feeling that was extremely familiar to both the woman and the slender and tall Taoist, the Xuanli on the mountain.

Bao Yi's face was a little twisted, as if he was a little melancholy, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the goatee thin and tall Taoist Lei Zhenggang, and found that the other party was as unmoved as a mountain, neither caring about the gray figure in linen, nor worrying that in the secular dynasty under the mountain, he could definitely be regarded as a powerful disciple of the Array Alliance.

Bao Yi had a strange feeling in his heart, whether it was himself or the well-born Hao Linran, in the eyes of the thin and tall Taoist with a goatee, it seemed that it was one or two ants that could be crushed to death anywhere, and they would die if they raised their feet and landed.

This feeling will not be wrong, because of her own other identity under the mountain, the Great Xuan New Emperor, the most ranked one among the first batch of harem ladies accepted after taking office and ascending the throne, but in the new emperor who came out late, I saw such eyes many times.

It's just that the eyes of the new emperor who had just ascended the throne were still a little inappropriate, but in the eyes of the goatee, thin and tall man, it was particularly natural, as it should be.

And what made her Baoyi say that she was most uncertain was that she didn't know if her weird and twisted feeling was deliberately done by the Taoist Lei Zhenggang, who claimed to be the Taoist descendant, and deliberately made Baoyi feel.

In order to make her praise a lot of honesty and not to do such nonsense and meaninglessness.

Bao Yi, who was extremely frightened, felt more and more that whether it was an accident after meeting herself, or a coincidence with the child surnamed Hao later, ninety percent of the time it was possible that this person had ten percent of the arrangement.

What is it for, the purpose is also very clear, that is, even if it is resting on Zhongzhou Mountain, it is also a unique opportunity.

There are unique kinds.

Bao Yi, whose thoughts were flying wildly, withdrew his gaze from the eyes that looked at Lei Zhenggang, a slender and tall Taoist, and thought about how he could not only bite off a piece of meat in this skin with the tiger, but also swallow it unharmed.

It's difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, she has to sit down, otherwise her own sect that sits on the empty mountain has really eaten the empty mountain.

The Shanmen Patriarch Hall, which eats Doujing every day, is already uneatable, and they are all waiting for her to praise it, as far as she is concerned, she doesn't want one, and she will be the descendant of the Patriarch Hall who sells the bricks and tiles in the future.

The burlap gray figure seemed to have accepted his fate and stopped struggling, after all, he had tried for so long, and he couldn't admit it.

However, the previous reference was in the past, and none of the three of them let down their guard.

On Hao Linran's forehead, there were still three weird-looking formation runes shining.

The figure in the linen gray cloth finally fell and stood at the edge of the Yuse Garden.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all turned their heads and looked at this man who was not outstanding in appearance.

I saw that the man staggered a few steps and helped up a stone pillar near the small pavilion of Yuse Garden, which was considered a figure.

After gaining a firm foothold, Wu Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "If you don't come, you won't come." ”