"Who are you?"

Mu Yan was startled, and subconsciously snorted coldly, but he didn't need anyone to answer, wasn't the position where he was standing an accurate answer?

Yun Jiu stood on the side of the jade trunk, with the clean and immaculate jade plate under his feet, and the red flag fluttering on his side, but a slender figure was enough to deter the people present.

“……”

Mu Huan lowered her eyes, she had also seen a person before, male and female were difficult to distinguish, delicate and dusty, but the slender and weak body had the momentum of retreating thousands of troops.

"The Holy Envoy of Fuxiao Village, Yun Lao!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Yun Jiu's cold and angry eyes fell on Miao Qing, who was screaming incessantly, and the sound wave containing internal force expanded, and the people present could easily hear it.

"Whoever dares to say that I am not Fuxiao, I will kill whoever I am!"

In front of the heroes of the world, this person is so presumptuous, some people are annoyed and angry, and some people secretly shake their heads.

Sure enough, it's the people of Fuxiaozhuang! If you are not arrogant or arrogant, you are not frivolous!

"Really? Just a kid, dare to make a big statement? ”

The silent words were like thunder on the ground, Yu Shuyi stood up suddenly, and trembled due to his weak body, Yuhua pursed his lips and hurriedly supported him.

"He's coming......"

Finally ...... today It's still coming.

Yun Jiu didn't speak, just clenched his fists, and the railing in his hand silently made fine marks, but there was still no sign of breaking.

The person who came was wrapped in a pure black robe, but the bewitching flower branches blooming at the foot of the robe showed how unfathomable this man with a quiet appearance was.

"It's him ......"

Mu An muttered to herself, Mu Huan heard it in her ears, but when she turned her eyes, she saw the second uncle smiling bitterly, she frowned, and felt a little uneasy.

"That's ...... Ghost Gate! ”

The unified silver dark pattern mask behind him, the young master Zhiyuan's red clothes are like blood, his waist is wrapped in a life-threatening ice chain, and he is still sitting there, it must be a god and ghost gate!

They're really coming.

Mu Yan swallowed his saliva, no matter how much he tried to hide it, the uneasiness on his face and the fear in his eyes were also seen.

"The Lord of the Mu Alliance looks afraid of the Divine Ghost Sect......"

"Nonsense! The gods and ghosts are destroyed, who can not be afraid? ”

As if he didn't like the hustle and bustle of the people below, Si Yanque's sleeve robe moved lightly, and everyone who felt the cool breeze behind him hurriedly silenced, and they didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

Si Yanque's gaze swept over the pale Yu Shulian, and when he saw him, Si Yanque didn't hide, but smiled evilly.

"What is this bad guy laughing at!"

Yue Jingwan subconsciously stood in front of Yu Shuyi, Xu was frightened by these people, and when she saw them now, her heart trembled.

"Ahem."

Yu Shuzhi was taken aback by her movements, and after reacting, he hurriedly tore her away, seeing that she was still restless, Yu Shuzhi had a heavy hand.

"Hiss......"

Yue Jingwan gasped, and wanted to scold, but when she lowered her eyes and saw that the hand he held on her wrist was so pale that green tendons appeared, she shut up.

Forget it, for the sake of his serious injury, I don't care.

"To be able to become the holy envoy of Fuxiaozhuang at such a young age, the little boy should be very capable."

Si Yanque touched the coldness on his waist, nodded his finger behind him, and took a sip of tea carelessly.

"Go, try him."

"Yes!"

Ten black-clothed people in uniform suddenly rushed out to the west, but they flew above the jade in an instant, Yun Jiu snorted coldly, and the strength in his hands condensed, and he met it head-on. The latest chapter of "The Treasure Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.