(Cat flutter Chinese) Please use to access this site. "Senior Brother Haitian, when will the days of running around be the end?"

A muffled grumble followed, followed by the sound of Suosuo's eager footsteps, as if in pursuit

And Wang Tian didn't seem to have any intention of dodging, just stood there quietly, as if waiting for them to come

"Yaya, a mallet, do you think Lao Tzu is willing to run to this forest where birds don't every day, isn't this a forced way?"

The voice was rough and powerful, and Wang Tian could hear the sound of the urn like thunder from a long distance

"Senior Brother Haitian, this ancient mountain, we don't see people every day, how can we suddenly pop out today, or let's go back to the county, this year or so, our brothers have been eating and sleeping in the open for more than a year, and the birds are going to fade out of their mouths, today I have a treat, let's go to the restaurant......"

After one person proposed, it was supported by several people

"Yaya's people are here anyway, go up and see if they won't lose a few taels of meat, it's a big deal if you don't come tomorrow."

After the rough voice scolded and shouted, there was no movement, but Wang Tian clearly felt that the earth seemed to tremble slightly, and the footsteps were chaotic and urgent, as if it was rushing towards it

"Hey, Senior Brother Haitian, there are really people"

"Nonsense, you think Lao Tzu is blind and can't see it, hey, bald boy, come here"

The sound of the urn came again, but this time it was much closer than before

"You Call Me"

Wang Tian pointed at himself with some surprise, looked around again, and then touched his head in confusion, and the corner of his mouth was a wry smile

The bald boy is talking about himself, isn't it inconvenient

Wang Tian's hair has been destroyed since that time when the Heavenly Thunder Quenched the Golden Body, and until now, he has not grown a single hair

"Nonsense, these barren mountains and mountains don't call you, I call me a ghost."

A big man wearing a blood shirt of a disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain, two meters tall, pointed at Wang Tian arrogantly and scolded angrily

"Oh"

Wang Tian nodded obediently and walked over slowly

"Come here, boy"

Seeing Wang Tian walking slowly, Dahan strode away, grabbed Wang Tian and carried it on his shoulder, walked back to the entrance of the pit in three steps and two steps before putting him down

Wang Tian's barely 1.8 meters tall is like a child being carried by him at will compared to the big man

"Boy, why are you running here at noon, don't you know that the Blood Spirit Mountain is closed?"

The blood-clothed man stared at Wang Tian viciously, his voice buzzed in Wang Tian's ears, and it shook Wang Tian's eyes

"Closing the Mountain"

Wang Tian's face was confused, and he subconsciously touched his shiny bald head, he really didn't know that Gushan was sealed

"His grandmother looked at you with a confused and weak bear, how did you have the courage to break into this ancient mountain?"

Looking at Wang Tian's appearance, the big man is not angry, and the hard days he has suffered for more than a year can be regarded as finding a person to vent, the big hand of the pu fan is raised high, and his eyes are about to fall

But I don't know why, looking at Wang Tian's black lacquer eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, a trace of hesitation flashed in the fierce eyes of the big man

After all, the slap still didn't go down, and even he didn't know why

"Hey, bald boy, I ask you how you got to this ancient mountain."

The big man took two steps back without a trace, glared at Wang Tian viciously and asked, in order to alleviate the embarrassment of not slapping him before

"Walked up"

Wang Tian replied truthfully, after some contact, Wang Tian had already determined the strength of these people, one of the martial artists of the peak of the day after tomorrow, and the four martial artists of the flesh realm looked at these small shrimps bouncing in front of him, Wang Tian couldn't arouse any interest in them at all, but at this time, because of the success of condensing Yuan Dan, he seemed to be in a good mood, so he decided to play the trick

"Who do you think you are?"

The big man looked at the little bald head in front of him with disdain, and his tone was quite disdainful

"Then have you seen Wang Tian?"

The big man asked casually with a slanted gaze

"Wang Tian"

Wang Tian couldn't help but be stunned, they were looking for themselves

"Boy, have you seen Wang Tiankuai, tell me quickly, tell me, once it is confirmed that it is the real me, Haitian can guarantee that you will enter the Blood Spirit Mountain and become a real disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain, the outer mountain disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain, you know, that is the real super sect of the Great Qian Dynasty, the holy land that countless martial artists dream of."

Seeing Wang Tian's stunned and tangled expression, Dahan was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but grab Wang Tian's shoulders and shake them vigorously

Wang Tian was so shaken that he couldn't stop nodding his head, and when the big man saw this, his slightly dark face turned into a chrysanthemum

"Come on, boy, quickly say where Wang Tian is, where is that Wang Tian, and Lao Tzu will be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain in the future, and when you enter the Blood Spirit Mountain, Lao Tzu will cover you."

The big folds of the chrysanthemum on the big face of the big man twitched the pu fan, and his big hand kept patting Wang Tian's right shoulder, and Wang Tian who looked at it felt a chill

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Haitian, congratulations to Senior Brother Haitian"

Seeing this, several Flesh Realm martial artists around him all had a kind and flattering flattering smile on their faces, and Wang Tian, who was watching it, laughed secretly on the side

"Haha, don't worry, when I Haitian successfully catches Wang Tian, after entering the inner mountain, you and I will be covered."

The blood-clothed man waved his hand, and with a bold guarantee, the dark face began to glow with expectation

When everyone heard this, their fiery and expectant eyes stared at Wang Tian as if they were going to eat him alive

"Hey, bald boy, quickly lead the way and find Wang Tian, I Haitian will not treat you badly."

The big man in the bloody clothes pushed Wang Tian arrogantly, signaling him to lead the way quickly

But to his surprise, no matter how much power he poured out, Wang Tian was as motionless as a stone sculpture standing there

"Hey, stinky bald boy, Senior Brother Haitian is talking to you, why don't you leave quickly"

Some people were unhappy, looking at the peculiar expression on Wang Tian's face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, they couldn't help but stand up, rolled up their sleeves, and seemed to be ready to teach Wang Tian a lesson

"Hehe, boy, hurry up and take us to find that felon, Wang Tian, otherwise"

The Flesh Realm martial artist said as he spoke, and a fist had already smashed towards Wang Tian

Click

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the face of the blood-clothed man who was smiling and watching this scene couldn't help but change

"Ahh

A terrible scream instantly spread throughout the pit, echoing in the pit for a long time

bang

The flesh realm martial artist's arm drooped, and a drop of sweat the size of a soybean on his face slid down, and the whole person was swallowed up by a huge force, and he flew out fiercely, falling heavily in front of the blood-clothed man

"Little Four"

The blood-clothed man looked at this Blood Spirit Mountain martial artist's limp right arm and collapsed sternum in surprise, and his face suddenly became embarrassed

"Stinky boy, you dare to touch our Blood Spirit Mountain People"

Someone burst out, and several flesh-body realm martial artists beside the blood-clothed man stood up in unison, surrounding Wang Tian and glaring at Wang Tian with a fierce face

"I didn't touch him, he was going to come up on his own."

Wang Tian spread his hands and looked innocent

"Stinky boy still dares to quibble that I abolished you"

A blood shadow rushed forward, and the fist wind was quite sharp, and he actually wanted to knock Wang Tian away

airplanes

Wang Tian, who was dressed in a gray shirt, had a purple-golden halo flowing inside, and looked at the reckless flesh realm martial artist with some playfulness

Click

The man's face changed, and he felt as if his fist had hit the steel plate instead of hitting his body, and at the same time, a piercing pain began to spread rapidly along the palm of his hand to his whole body

"Ahh

Another person has followed in the footsteps

"Monster, he's a monster"

One shouted, his face full of terror

"Damn it"

The blood-clothed man's face was blue and gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, and a bad premonition came to his heart

"Ahh

There were two more screams, and there were already four more mourning warriors around the blood-clothed man

"His Grandma's"

The blood-clothed man muttered, but at this moment, he had to stand up, looking at Wang Tian with a gloomy face

"Who the hell are you, boy?"

The blood-clothed man looked at the young man in front of him who had no combat effectiveness and asked in a condensed voice

"Hey, haven't you Blood Spirit Mountain Young Master Blood Spirit been looking for me?"

The playful smile on Wang Tian's face became even stronger

"The young master is looking for you"

There was a swarthy look on the big man's dark face, and he didn't turn a corner for a while, but it was still a flesh realm martial artist who fell to the ground beside him who couldn't stand up with a sudden change in complexion and was the first to react:

"You... You are the young master of Wang Tian, who ordered to hunt down and kill the Wang Tian regardless of life or death."

The voice was not loud, but there was a hint of fear in it

"What"

"What"

The blood-clothed man and the other Blood Spirit Mountain disciples reacted, looked at the smiling face again, and then thought of Wang Tian's strong surface before, and couldn't help but look bitter one by one, and tremble in their hearts

"Wang Tian... You... You... Aren't you dead?"

The big man in the bloody clothes pretended to be calm, and his big hand was like a fan, and he stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at Wang Tian, his voice was a little confused, but more of it was fear

"Heh, since I'm dead, what else are you looking for?"

Wang Tiantian smiled, but the evil aura in those dark and deep eyes became stronger and stronger

"I... I ......"

The blood-clothed man was speechless for a long time

"Forget it, I'll see for myself."

Wang Tianhun said indifferently and walked slowly towards the big man

"Uh, you... You... What are you going to do?"

The big man's thick legs were trembling

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Tian, who was still a foot away from him a moment ago, instantly rushed in front of the blood-clothed man

The right hand poked out the Futu imprint, lit up, and black appeared, directly grasping the top of the blood-clothed man's head

Wow

Wang Tian's surging soul power probed out of his body, and he easily probed into the depths of Dahan's soul without encountering any obstacles

buzzing

The darkness above Wang Tian's palm flickered, and wisps of information began to enter Wang Tian's mind

"The disciples of the Inner Mountain of the Blood Spirit Mountain chased and killed me"

Wang Tian's eyes flickered coldly, and his voice was a little calm, "Blood, are you afraid?" the cat pounced Chinese