readx;? It's an invisible and powerful sense of oppression!

He couldn't even tell what was going on with this pressure, but he could clearly feel that the calm young man next to him was angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the price of appeasing his anger, Zhan Zhonghong felt that he couldn't afford it!!

So, he knelt down......

Suddenly, there was a faint noise outside. gg.com's hilarious favorite concubine: Master, I'm waiting for you to divorce your wife

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"Is this here? Is it inside?" said an arrogant laugh from outside the room. It doesn't sound too old, about twenty, "The people inside, mix it up for the master!"

"Giggle......

According to laughter, more than one person.

Outside the small courtyard, there were four people.

There were two young ones, an old man with crane hair, who was in a blazing spirit, and it could be seen that his cultivation was extremely high. Among these people, there is also a middle-aged man, this person is Gong Zhen, and this Gong Zhen is only standing behind one of the handsome young men in white shirts.

Needless to say, they were all from the Purple Soul Sect.

In terms of identity, handsome young people are the highest.

It was another young man with purple brocade forging who had just spoken, staring at the room arrogantly and angrily, with a small purple cloud pattern embroidered on the placket of his left shoulder. This is undoubtedly a mysterious sect of Huaen, the totem of the Purple Cloud Sect.

The door to the house was not closed.

There were people inside, one kneeling, one sitting.

These people broke into the courtyard without permission, and they were slightly stunned when they saw this situation.

The young man in the white shirt frowned, and couldn't help but remember that when he just stepped in, he signed up to break here, but there was a nursing home to stop him, but he let a handsome young man who was taking care of the medicinal materials wave his hand very casually, so that the nursing homes all retreated and let them go directly. However, the handsome young man finally looked at his group, and the young man in the white shirt was very strange.

The feeling is pity......

The purple-clothed young man took a few steps forward and said arrogantly: "That woman surnamed Qu, come out to greet her, and then obediently die! Those who dare to kill us in the Purple Cloud Sect will be punished." ”

“......”

The boy yelled, but no one paid attention to him.

However, from his shouting words, it was also clear that someone from the Purple Cloud Sect was here.

Mo didn't even raise his eyes, and he didn't care who was coming, and a faint voice came out, "It's early in the morning, where are the crows calling? "gg.com's hilarious favorite concubine: Master, I'm waiting for you to divorce your wife

"Yes. Zhan Zhonghong breathed a sigh of relief.

If you are busy, you don't need to be punished?

Zhan Zhonghong got up, saluted and swept out of the door in an instant, standing on the steps to block the door. The old man was stunned when he saw the old man, his eyes fell on the old man, and his brows furrowed. From this man's body, he felt the same breath.

Xuanwei should be the same as him.

Thinking about this, Zhan Zhonghong has a headache!

How to throw it? I thought it was an easy task, but this time it was a real headache. The little ancestor in the house is angry, how can he explain this matter?

The corners of Mo Liancheng's mouth were lightly raised, but his eyes looked out coldly.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the door squeaked and slammed shut.

Old fellow, I don't know the importance of this king if I don't give you some color.

If you dare to make your own decisions, you have to measure your own ability.

When Zhan Zhonghong saw it, he smiled bitterly.

The ancestors in the house were really angry......

There was no further hesitation, and even, Old Man Zhan did it directly without even thinking about it.

He really remembered that.