What are you afraid of, do you want them to come up with some bad ideas? 【Latest chapter reading. The young master of Lingnan clenched his fists.

What are the next three sects doing?

If it weren't for their idea of blockade, this elixir would definitely not have been able to occupy the market so quickly, causing the consequences and turmoil.

Now none of them dare to estimate.

If you want them to continue to come, sooner or later they will be angry with him before they fight.

As soon as the young master of Lingnan said this, Hai Mofeng and Jiaxuan Moyan glanced at each other, and actually nodded in unison.

"You can't let them start, anyway, if you want to fight, it's better to beat one sect, then gather the strength of three sects to destroy one, and then say." The sound of the sea ink wind was very deep.

One against the other, no one has a chance of winning.

But three against one, the odds are self-evident.

"Then which one do you think you will ...... first?"

The wind rustled through the treetops.

"Passing on our resolution to the three sect masters to see ......"

The summer wind is flying, and the news is flying in all directions.

At the same moment, secluded.

"Send someone to look at the end of the world and the earth demon fire, and say that I will find Yun Jitian and Jun Luoyu and let them come over." Hai Mo Feng turned his back to his subordinates.

The General Association of Pharmacists has nothing to do with Yun Jitian and Jun Luoyu.

But he just can't put it into words, these two people are afraid......

"Yes."

And on the other side, Jiaxuan Moyan rests in the dormitory.

"You go to the end of the world and the earth demon fire to check the news of Luo Yu for me, I want to know all her whereabouts and things." Jiaxuan Moyan frowned.

The six sects broke up on the surface, and they really had nothing to do with Luo Yu.

However, it is not known where the idea came from.

He felt that if someone in this world dared to do this, and there was such a big force to do it, it would be Jun Luoyu and Yun Jitian.

I don't know why he thinks so, anyway, if he has this idea, then he must find out.

"Yes."

The night is like ink, and there are countless black ghosts.

And just when the three upper sects of Sea Ink Feng Xuan Mo Yan and others were focusing on this inexplicable elixir, Yun Jitian's prescription also moved.

Not to mention personal grievances, Baguio, the queen of business, is not in vain.