Chapter 412: Tomb of the Dead 7

"Get out of the calf, hurry up and finish your work and go home for the old lady" Mo Lingyue glared at the beautiful man fiercely, and responded silently with her eyes:

"Then do you think I'm going up up and knocking you down, or are you going to let us go?" Hua Meinan turned his head and asked the golden-robed man suspended in the sky.

"You can attack it, let's talk about it" The golden-robed man chuckled, the emotion in his eyes was very light, and on the side of the momentum, the powerful and unique aura on his body suddenly burst out, secretly making people feel frightened.

Hua Meinan and Mo Lingyue glanced at each other, and their casual expressions quickly retreated, replaced by vigilance and suspicion.

The person is still the same person, but the momentum around him has changed.

It seems that a different person, that natural nature, powerful and domineering, overlooking all things, is definitely not something that one person can disguise.

"You are the strong Yuan Shen that the Fu family has worked so hard to protect?" The beautiful man's eyes turned slightly, not a question, but said with great certainty.

No matter how much a person changes, no matter how he disguises, the temperament in his bones will definitely not become so thorough, and when he thinks of the strong Yuan Shen guarded by the ancestor of the Fu family, Hua Meinan easily thought of him.

Otherwise, before they entered the secret room, the arrogance and amusement of this old antique would definitely not exude such domineering and winning momentum.

The calm and quiet gaze of their eyes made people feel that they were a group of insignificant ants now, and he only needed to move his fingers to kill them easily and happily.

"The lad is quite clever, but the wise man always seems to be early." The golden-robed man smiled wickedly, a chill in his cloudy eyes.

"That's not necessarily, as the saying goes, good people don't live long, and I... It's a scourge, destined to live for a thousand years," the flower man disagreed with the narcissistic way.

Others are afraid of him, but he is not afraid!

Although the momentum is amazing, but after all, it is the original god attached to others, even if it is powerful in front of him, he can be attached to the person and can exert the strength of the first third of the body at most, so as long as everyone works together, there may not be no chance of winning.

The golden-robed man smiled lowly, his voice was slightly vicissitudes, and his thin lips were slightly hooked: "What I don't like the most is smart people, so your fate will be worse than that group of people who came in to send them to death." ”

A trace of killing intent flashed between his eyebrows, but he didn't make a move, just looked at the beautiful man quietly.

He wanted him to die, but it was just a snap of a finger.

However, looking at his confident appearance and the people behind him, the golden-robed man suddenly felt hesitant and reluctant.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Looking at the golden-robed man who was suddenly silent, his eyes were stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Hua Meinan asked helplessly.

Big brother, can you not desert during the negotiation time?

It's a real waste of time!

The beautiful man lowered his head weakly, looking impatient, looking very unpumped.

The golden-robed man gave him a blank look and said, "It's very simple, as long as you defeat me, I will tell you the exit, and my cultivation will also be taught to you as a reward." ”

"No" Hua Meinan was just about to open his mouth to speak, but Fu Ronghua, who was knocked out, suddenly sat up and vetoed sharply. This is what he dreams of, how can he give it to others.