The expression of the hall master of Wutang gradually became gloomy.

The people behind the World Sorrow Pavilion and the Sorrow Hall stipulate that they will not kill innocent people and will not heal people without virtue. And the most shocking thing is that so far, the task taken over by the World Worry Pavilion has never failed.

Thinking of this, the hall master of Wutang couldn't help but be a little jealous of the man who was worried about the world.

He didn't know what kind of strength he had, so he didn't dare to make a rash move, and looking at the weapon he was holding in his hand, it must not be an ordinary level weapon.

"Ahhh Little white face! Eat Lao Tzu's punch!"

There was a bearded, burly man on Sanxiu's side, screaming and waving a hard fist at Hua Yuqiong.

Instinctively, she dodged sideways to the side, narrowly dodging the punch.

Hearing the man look at her and shouting at the little white face, she reacted at the beginning, it turned out that the little white face they said at the beginning was her, not Cheng Yuqi's kid.

She wiped her face and sneered.

The name of the little white face is quite interesting. But......

In front of Qian Ran, who was specially instructed by the "ghost worship" to take care of the painting Yuqiong, this person dared to make a rash move, and it seems that her reputation in the World Worry Pavilion is not loud.

Sure enough, Qian suddenly noticed the movement here, and immediately his eyes turned bright, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes instantly locked on the man.

The two men who were fighting with him saw that he was distracted and immediately looked at each other. I saw one of them take out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, flick off the cork, and was about to throw it at the money.

Hua Yuqiong watched the man's movements, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make any movements, but sat down by the fire, took out the leftover rabbit meat that had just been roasted and continued to roast it.

At the same time, Xu is sense of something life-threatening, Qian suddenly turned around, and the strength of the peak of the Spirit King burst out of his body, and he directly knocked out the few people in front of him.

Only for that moment, the man who wanted to secretly drug was stunned, and the whole person flew out, and the medicine powder that was about to be sprinkled out in his hand also dispersed along with his flying movements, and the man's eyes widened in horror when he saw the medicine powder coming towards him.

No! No!!

And the Wutang Hall Master, who was watching the battle not far away, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he felt the strength of this Spirit King's peak.

Spirit King Peak?!

Has a single killer in the World Worry Pavilion reached a strength comparable to that of him, the Wutang Hall Master? What kind of person is the person behind the scenes? Spirit Emperor? Or is it a spirit master?!

The Wutang Hall Master was terrified in his heart, and he had already retreated a little in his heart. He subconsciously searched the crowd for the target of his trip, and at a glance he saw the painting Yuqiong sitting by the fire. When a group of people were waving their weapons and shouting to kill, he was the only one who was leisurely gnawing on the beast's meat, which was very eye-catching!

When is this all gone! This hairy boy still has the heart to eat meat over there! He didn't realize the consciousness of his revenant soul at all!!

What a shame?!

The master of Wutang Hall glanced at the few people who were being entangled.

The few gentlemen who came with Hua Yuqiong were entangled by the people of Wutang and those loose cultivators, and they couldn't get out of their bodies for the time being. That kid who will be within six feet of Hua Yuqiong no matter how he fights, is not very strong. So......

He set his eyes on Qian Ran.

So as long as you get rid of the killer of the World Worry Pavilion first, wouldn't the head of the painting Yuqiong be captured!