Chapter 690: New Goal 1
"What?" The Sect Master of the Gaoli Sect woke up from the shock given by Luo Yu, and when he heard this, his face changed, and he almost jumped up. [Full text reading. 】
Surrounded, how could it be? How can it be?
"We ...... We...... ...... was "The doorman of the courtyard rushed in, looked at Luo Yu with an indifferent face, and couldn't say the words trembling to his mouth.
A trembling finger pointed to the back of the fallen feather.
Suddenly, the other six masters who came back to their senses all glanced at each other, and their faces changed.
They got together today to discuss, and it was a matter of absolute confidentiality.
As a sign of trust and no rebellion, they all came in person, bringing only one attendant with them and now outside.
How did the people of Zhongwumen know?
Now, surrounded? They haven't done it yet, they just didn't bring anyone, but they were surrounded by Zhongwumen, this ......
"Gao Hongtian." Suddenly, the six masters turned their heads and looked at the Sect Master of Gaoli Sect sharply.
"No, it's not me." The Sect Master of the Gaoli Sect woke up from the shock, his face was extremely ugly at this time, and he said in a continuous voice.
He didn't say anything to the outside world, how did Zhongwumen know?
How could it be so coincidental that it was surrounded so quickly.
The pace was calm and gentle, Luo Yu ignored the abrupt change in the atmosphere in the main hall, and slowly walked to the front of Gao Lizong, who was sitting on the main seat.
With a wave of his robe, Sect Master Gaoli only felt a strong attack, and the person involuntarily got up and was blasted out.
The fighting spirit of his body has not yet been volatilized, and he has not yet taken precautions.
He slammed back again and again, crashing into the pillar behind him.
Sect Master Gaoli's face instantly turned blue, and he slapped the big pillar behind him to stabilize his figure.
It is said that the martial arts of Zhongwumen are weird, but I didn't expect it to be weird and strong.
Although he hadn't reached the point of the Purple Venerable King yet, he was about to arrive, and he was so easy to blast him up, he ......
A sleeve robe shook up the sect master of the Gaoli Sect, Luo Yu didn't look at his iron blue face, the sleeve robe turned around slightly and sat down coldly.
A cold gaze swept over the major leaders who had been silent since she came in.
Several big masters gasped in unison, so noisy, so big, so confident and arrogant.