Gu Xiaoyao lowered his head and thought for a while: "No, he is still following Feng Nantian, you go to protect Chu Si personally, remember, don't alarm her." ”

Chi Yi's kung fu is a little higher than Orange Er's, and besides, Feng Nantian's guy is eyeing Chu Si, that kid always doesn't play cards according to common sense, and Gu Xiaoyao can't rest assured.

In fact, he was particularly uneasy about Feng Nantian, but he refused to admit it.

He subconsciously felt uneasy about every man who approached Chu Si.

Chi Yi just wanted to turn around, "By the way, my lord, Orange Er said that many big towns under the mountain have rumors about your wedding to the Yaoyue Fairy." ”

"What? Big Wedding! Nonsense, you go to inform the subordinates of the Red Group this time, once you find the source, you will be killed! Gu Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, his expression was solemn, and his body exuded a cold aura.

The Red Group is the group led by the Red One, and the people of the Red Group are hidden in various countries on the mainland. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple led seven groups of seven people, and each group did not communicate with each other, and was directly under the management of the Shadow.

It can be said that Gu Xiaoyao's method is very effective, so that the direct management will not form a gang first; Second, if one group has an accident, the other groups will not be implicated, and the other groups can listen to orders to help; Thirdly, each group will have intelligence and data regularly reported to Gu Xiaoyao, and he can make comparisons and constantly survive the fittest.

Chiyi glanced at Gu Xiaoyao, turned around and disappeared into the col.

He walked fast, too, the fire at the city gate would always affect the fish in the pond, and he didn't want to make grilled fish anymore.

The one that Chi Yi touched the ancient carefree is called a thorough.

Feng Nantian, who was remembered by Gu Yaoyao, was rushing to the outside of Surabaya City at this time, followed by a man riding a black horse and wearing a mask.

The bronze carved mask is very exquisite, like a work of art with aura, which makes people can't bear to move their eyes after seeing it, and the other half of his face is exposed, heroic and compelling, and flamboyant.

His handsomeness is different from Feng Nantian, he is handsome and flamboyant, and his beauty is dazzling.

The two rode directly to the outside of Surabaya City.

In the distance, the flames of the villa were still burning, and the air smelled of smoke and dust.

"What's going on?" Feng Nantian glared at Qianyan.

Qianyan's streamlined thin lips pursed lightly, and he shook his head, "Drive!" He was the first to run out.

At this time, the big tree in front of the manor fell to the ground with a "bang", and two figures came out of it.

A man dressed in black was covered with burn marks, with half a golden mask on his face, two hairs on his head, a section of his trousers burned, and a large hole in his shoes, all of which could be seen with white toes.

The left palm was particularly miserable, the scales had fallen clean, and only the tender flesh was left like a scraped fish.

The situation in the blue robe was not much different, he was coughing, and when he saw the situation of the man in black opposite, he coughed even more.

The blue robe hurriedly lowered his head, hiding the playful eyes.

Qian Yan stepped forward and looked at the black-robed man again and again, as if he was unsure, "Father-in-law? ”

That's right, the black-robed man is Huang Bintian, and he has just crawled out of the tunnel at the scene of the explosion.

"Hmm." Huang Bintian has lived for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he was so embarrassed, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He is an immortal, which king and eight lambs set the fire, he will definitely regret being a man in the next life!