Just as he was hesitating, Jin Lanzhi and Ji Yun had already flashed over.

"Mr. Ling, what's going on?!"

Ling Luoyu instantly changed his face to panic: "I don't know...... Look at those people...... Who are they?! ”

Ji Yun frowned and looked at her slightly: "Mr. Ling, what's wrong with you??" Why don't you step forward?! ”

"No...... Afraid! Afraid!! ”

Ling Luoyu sneered and pointed to his legs.

"There are many of them...... I looked...... Only...... Scared ......"

Jin Lanzhi Fox glanced at her suspiciously.

With what he knew about her, she was not a cowardly person.

"Mr. Ling, good and dignified, what are you afraid of?!"

"No, I'm just scared!" Ling Luoyu hurriedly waved his hand: "You guys go first...... I'll go over slowly!! ”

Ji Yun instantly gave birth to a look of hatred for iron and steel.

I originally thought that the person who the sect master had a crush on was an unstoppable maniac, but I didn't expect it to be a useless silver-like wax spear head!!

"Lao Jin, let's go!"

With a cold voice, he swept towards the barrier.

Jin Lanzhi glanced at Ling Luoyu suspiciously again, but after all, he still didn't have the heart to ask, and flew towards Ji Yun.

Behind them, the core disciple stepped forward with a grim face.

The black pressure is pressed, and it looks quite stylish!

Where his eyes swept away, Ling Luoyu saw Feng Chenglin's figure and hurriedly greeted him.

"Fatty, dead fat, here!"

Feng Chenglin thought that Ling Luoyu had already charged into battle at this time, and he was at the forefront, but he didn't expect that he was still in the rear.

"Sanshao, why are you still here?!"

", where is it not here?!"

"Ahead...... Look at Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji, they're both in front......"

"Don't just look at the two of them, look at who each other is!"

"The other party!?"

Feng Chenglin glanced at her suspiciously, and looked at the group of blood-robed people outside with a frown.

"See what?!"

Before the words fell, Feng Chenglin suddenly gasped and jumped up with a hellish face.

"It's Zuo Furong......"

"Smack!"

Before he could jump up completely, he was slapped on the head by Ling Luoyu.

"What the hell are you dancing? Are you afraid that others won't see you?! ”

Feng Chenglin hurriedly squatted down, his eyes full of horror: "Zuo Furong...... Why is she here?! It's really a narrow road!! ”

"They should be from the Hidden Blood Mansion!"

"Escape from the Blood Mansion? What is it?! ”

"Something that kills you!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless for a moment: "......"

He just asked casually, as for such a choking sound?!

"Three less...... So what do we do now?! Hey...... That's not right......"

The fat man's expression instantly became a little more lively.

"Sanshao, I'm afraid that she still said in the past, what are you hiding? Didn't that Zuo Furong be abused by you quite miserably last time!? ”

"! It's the Hidden Blood Mansion, I can afford to mess with it, but I can't afford to mess with it at home......"

Ling Luoyu stared into the distance.

"Let's not stand out for the two of us, lest new hatreds add old hatreds and have more branches!"

If it weren't for the safety of the Ling family, she wouldn't have been so cautious.

It seems that a person's strength is not strong after all.

A strong force can be regarded as really strong.

The strength of the Ling family army still needs to be improved again.

It just so happened that Dad was at home, so he took the time to count the elixir and martial arts secrets on the hour and let him train them.

The two of them mingled among a bunch of outer disciples, rubbing far away in the direction of the enchantment.

An enchantment, like the Chu River Han Realm, straddles the people of the Qiyun Sect and the Escape Blood Mansion.