It can be said that Li Mobai, the deputy pavilion master of Wenxiang Pavilion, Fu Shuo, the third master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa, and He Sanluo, the deputy head of the Crazy Sword Sect, are the three thorns who caused trouble in the Voice of Frost this time.

Now it's all together.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if I planned to find fault here, the three of them got together with hundreds of disciples, which was quite arrogant.

Even the second elder of the Hanmen Dugu Mo is not in their eyes at all.

There are more and more onlookers, but fortunately, this intersection is very wide, and thousands of people do not seem crowded here.

Huang Fushuo's body is wrapped with a strange snake, the strange snake is colorful around the body, the head is a snake crown, and from time to time swallows snake letters, the appearance is quite scary.

He Sanluo looked sloppy, with unkempt hair and a robe covered with mud, and he couldn't even see his original color.

The three of them got together, which really made Dugu Mo sad.

"Brother Li, what are you doing?" Huangfu Shuo asked knowingly, Li Mobai immediately said angrily: "Hmph, the dog has been bullied, the old man naturally can't sit idly by, Brother Huangfu, we came from afar, the people here are not very friendly to us, the dog was beaten today, you say, can the old man swallow this breath."

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Hearing this, Huangfu Shuo's face turned cold.

He looked at Li Wentai beside Li Mobai, and then at the gray-robed old man in front of the Jade Pavilion.

"What kind of person, such a bold man? Wenxiang Pavilion and my Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa are brothers and sisters, Brother Li, your business is my Huangfu Shuo's business. As soon as the words fell, the crazy He San scolded angrily: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu can't stay anymore." What a special bullshit cold door, it's not very interesting. I said Li Mobai, you are really finished, your son was beaten up, what are you still doing here, if you change Lao Tzu, one

Isn't the sword going to be over?"

Li Mobai's eyes rolled, he glanced at Dugu Mo, and then said to He Sanma: "Hey, Brother Sanma, after all, this is the territory of the poor family, let's talk doesn't count, don't you see, this place has been surrounded by people from the cold door." ”

He Sanyi frowned, glanced around, and said with disdain: "Hmph, so what, is it difficult, just rely on these little dolls, and dare to touch Lao Tzu?"

Yan Fei paid attention to Dugu Mo's expression.

He knows Dugu Mo well, his personality is very calm, and the city government is not shallow.

Rao is like this, he still found a killing machine in the corner of Dugu Mo's eyes, he knows that Dugu Mo has been enduring it, and it is very hard.

Not long after, Tang 18 arrived with dozens of people from the Wolf Blade team.

Looking at this scene, Tang Eighteen also understood what was happening, in view of what had happened in the past period of time, Tang Eighteen had long hated these people in his heart.

When the three of you and I said one sentence, Tang Eighteen listened to it in his ears.

He whispered to Dugu Mo many times: "Second Elder, look at their virtue, this is clearly here to find fault, if you want me to say, you give an order, let's find some people to destroy these bastards." ”

"No, eighteen, you listen to me, you can't come nonsense. ”

"Hey, Second Elder, what are you afraid of?"

"Eighteen, these people are indeed found by Yan Fei, before Yan Fei comes back, if we conflict with them, in case we make things bigger, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle. Moreover, the cultivation of these people is quite strong, and there are many people under them, if they really make a move, I am afraid that they will ......."

Tang Shibai shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, I'm really angry with the eighth master." Second Elder, believe it or not, I dare to guarantee that even if Brother Yan comes back, he will definitely clean them up, don't you still know Brother Yan's character?"

"This ......"

At this moment, with the arrival of He Sanluo and Huangfu Shuo, Li Mobai seemed to have become more confident.

He glanced at Dugu Mo and said, "Second Elder, what's the matter, you can't make a decision yet?" Could it be that my Wenxiang Pavilion can't even catch up with such an old thing in the eyes of your Hanmen?"

Dugu Mo hurriedly said: "Brother Li, there should always be a reason for this matter, I think, it is better to wait for the old man to find out before dealing with it, how about it?"

"I'm sorry, wait for you to check? What's so much to check here, my son was beaten, what else do you need to check? Okay, since you Hanmen deliberately shield the beaters, then don't blame me for not giving you Hanmen face, or okay, I'll avenge my son today. ”

As he spoke, Li Mobai turned around directly, and two sharp eyes shot directly at the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man is indeed a character.

The three masters appeared here, and obviously all the way, and the gray-robed old man knew that he was probably in a catastrophe today.

But until now, he had not given an inch, and had stubbornly guarded the gate of the Jade Pavilion.

Even the several disciples around him did not show fear.

Right now, Li Mobai looked at him with murderous intent, the gray-robed old man was directly in front of him, and his disciples were also around him, looking like they were preparing for battle.

The disciple who was killed by Li Wentai just now was still lying not far away, and the seriously injured one was already dead.

All the onlookers gritted their teeth with hatred when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to say more, the strength of Li Wentai and the three of them was in the Holy Realm, and it was even stronger, even those people they brought with them were not weak, hundreds of people, this was already a force that was not weak.

Some people can only shake their heads helplessly and sigh.

And some people have become numb, as if in their opinion, all this is normal, perhaps they have seen too much and become accustomed to it.

Li Mobai, as the deputy pavilion master of Wenxiang Pavilion, has reached the late stage of the Holy Realm, and Wenxiang Pavilion can be called a brother and sister with Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, and it is naturally a first-class sect.

And the gray-robed old man was just a mere cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm.

He understood that in front of Li Mobai, he was not vulnerable at all, and at this moment, the powerful power was overwhelming, which had already made him breathless, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead were pouring out.

The disciples around him were even worse, and a few of them were already overwhelmed and knelt on one knee.

One step, two steps, every time Li Mobai took a step forward, the pressure felt by the gray-robed old man increased by three points.

Originally, there was a distance of more than two zhang, but Li Mobai only walked halfway, and the gray-robed old man could no longer bear it.

"How about it, this seat will give you another chance, kowtow to my son and admit his mistake, and then get out of here, this seat can spare your life. Li Mobai said with a cruel smile on his face.

The gray-robed old man was already sweating profusely, and all the disciples around him had already knelt down, and he was holding on.

"You, don't think about it, old man, old man is dead, and he won't take half a step back. "Well, then this seat will fulfill you. ”