Fang Yangyue didn't squeak, but her eyes that looked at Mao Zhenhuang were full of shocking anger.

The soap sect died He Shenguang, He Tianguang, and even more so the sect leader He Jitong, as well as thirteen Jin Dan, everything was because of the sect headed by the dead fat man in front of him.

"Since you don't have the guts, don't dance with that tooth and claw!"

Mao Zhenhuang said a word of disdain at Widow Fang, and then turned his head to find Zuo Zhen, who had just thrown thunder at his head.

This woman is definitely a stubble!

The other party asked Weiqiu to snatch the Zhenyang Jingyun Banner, but there was still such a great technique, which Mao Zhenhuang did not expect, if it was him four months ago, he would have to be split on the outside and tender on the inside when he encountered this kind of thunder technique.

But I didn't find it, I ran away!

The Liso that disappeared like in Xinji County.

Mao Zhenhuang still wanted to stimulate the other party, but he was a little disappointed when he saw that the other party didn't even see a shadow.

"Believe me! In the canon of Huayang Heavenly Sect tomorrow, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes. ”

Fang Yangyue was angry with the dead fat man in front of him, and his hand was stretched out and held three times, and the blood on his palms was pierced by his fingernails, which suppressed the earth-shattering anger in his heart.

The soap sect can't beat the viewing building!

The wrath of the Huayang Heavenly Sect caused the loss of the Soap Sect to be too great, and there were only three hundred and thirty-nine foundation building monks who could stand here, compared to five hundred and sixty-seven before that.

Fang Yangyue didn't have the courage to take this group of survivors to start a war with the Guanlou, which had the advantage of numbers.

This is the family of the soap sect, just so much!

And if you want to go back to the peak four months ago, this period may take fifty or sixty years, provided that the group of people behind him are alive.

"I hope I'll die a lot, I'm waiting for you Fang Yangyue, I guess He Shenguang is also waiting for you underground, haha~~~"

Mao Zhenhuang was stimulated by Widow Fang again, and his eyes swept four times in succession, and there were really many acquaintances on both sides!

Lekang of the Soap Sect, Ling Yunshu of the Longmen Sect, and Zhengxiao Sect Weiqiu, who had just brought someone and stared at him.

The five sects can be called by name!

But Mao Zhenhuang was a little disappointed, he didn't see Xiang Suijiao.

It is estimated that if this person is here, it may be a drama of three widows fighting him Mao Zhenhuang just now.

"Why are you going?"

Mao Zhenhuang and Weiqiu looked at each other with a smile, stretched out their hands and grabbed the figure behind them and whispered.

"Big brother, urgency, urgency!"

"Huh?"

Mao Zhenhuang raised his eyebrows coldly at Fu Lei's slut.

"Uh..... My grandfather told me that something was wrong. ”

"Your grandfather is here?"

Mao Zhenhuang carried the goods in front of him, and the killing intent that had not yet dissipated suddenly pressed towards him.

"Big brother, can you just treat me like a fart?

Fu Lei is completely empty!

The dead fat man in front of him came down from a big battle to make him completely sober, this is a person to rely on?

What a!

Before the official record started, the enemy came to the door two, and if this year's official record had the sixth level like the previous one, this dead fat man could be rubbed into a meatloaf alive.

This is not counting the autumn that is staring at this end on the other side at this time, and the big sun can ordinary people resist?

He Fu Lei resisted, holding the treasure of the golden pill, but if it weren't for the speed of the horse, he would have almost been roasted into human jerky with the treasure of the golden pill.

And how many enemies he doesn't know?

It's better to find a Mao's backer, than to be a casual cultivator.

Tomorrow, Huayang Tianzong is recording one level at a time, and the group of Guanlou Sect behind him will carry a knife, how many people can support him in the end?

Don't even think about it, follow this dead fat man to die fast!

Mao Zhenhuang didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a sneer: "Hey~~~ It's late!"

Brothers should share blessings and hardships!

Adversity can see the truth, and Mao Zhenhuang feels that this is the time to deepen brotherhood.

So he Fu Lei can't run, how can he say that he still has a Nine Dragons sunset cover on his body that can resist the autumn.

Absolutely hard!

Throwing this goods out in an emergency will definitely be able to top it for a while, and he just saw the unkindness in Weiqiu's eyes, so he can't let this goods run away.

"You have so many enemies, don't you want to drag me into the fire pit like this? ”

Fu Lei was dragged by Mao Zhenhuang by the neck like a little chicken and was about to cry, he had never met such a pit in his life, where did he not know the little Jiujiu in the other party's heart, and he really didn't know which way his sister was crazy, who was not good to ask for the head of the dead fat man in front of him.

"Don't you know those two widows?"

"Knowing is knowing, but I don't know the knife behind you!"

Fu Lei's crying voice just fell, and Huang suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, and he was so frightened that he pulled Fu Lei is a bias.

Boom!

A steel knife grazed his neck and slammed it to the ground, and the rapid hilt of the knife made a trembling sound.

Short horizontal knife!

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head suddenly, and when he saw who the person who shot was, his ecstasy was overflowing.

"Haha~~~ Why aren't you a fisherman?"

Zhai Lao Liu!

The shiny bald head stood like a bright lamp illuminating the whole square.

This is a surprise, Mao Zhenhuang knew that he would appear on this mountain, and he knew it on Dangmang Mountain!

"Are you going to make me the fisherman?"

Zhai Lao Liu looked at the dead fat man in front of him with a burst of emotion in his heart, just now he could see clearly, one person fought two heroic moves, shocked.

And who would have thought that at this time last year, he was guarding the land for the Great Liang Kingdom, and at that time he was just a foreign monk with a sevenfold destiny and no tomorrow, but now he has taken over the head of the foundation of the Guanlou Sect.

It's just a year of time!

"It has nothing to do with me, I remember someone telling me that he was tired and only thinking about his beautiful hometown.

Such a beautiful divine realm makes me fascinated, and I don't know how you can still run up the mountain at such an old age, or such a far mountain. ”

Glad!

Mao Zhenhuang felt that the depression of the past year was swept away after meeting this old man.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, what did you give me food when you parted?"

"Wild kudzu porridge!"

"That fruit!"

Looking at the stares of this old thing, Mao Zhenhuang laughed and said, "Haha~~ You know that I am the most unpleasant person to see others." ”

"You really went to the blood, do you know how much Xuanyang Crystal is worth in this big city?"

Zhai Lao Liu is not stupid!

He knew what was going on the day he broke the foundation, and besides, how could wild fruits be so sweet.

"You told me that life can be imperfect, but there should be no regrets. ”

"Is it worth it?"

It doesn't matter how much Xuanjing Zhai Lao Liu knows, this is love!

The most difficult to find love in the world is a bit vulgar to measure it by Xuanyang Jingguang.

"Since it's worth eating, what's worth it? I'm full and you're hungry, and you need a piece to eat, and you're full with that fruit, it's worth it!"

Very winding!

But Zhai Lao Liu understood.

After being silent for a long time, the old man sighed at Mao Zhenhuang and said, "If you have money, everyone will earn it together?"

"Hmm!"

"Blessed for everyone to enjoy?"

"Hmm!"

"Is it difficult for everyone to do it together?"

"Hmm!"

"But I didn't tell you that there are benefits to be shared with others. ”

"Twelve years ago, if you didn't tell me this, no one would tell me that. ”

Without this bald man, Mao Zhenhuang would not have survived in the pit in the northwest of Daliang today, and he would not have understood how sinister this world is, and how difficult it is to survive.

"No hypocrisy, forgive you. ”

Zhai Lao Liu knew that this was the grace of a drop of water, and the spring should be reciprocated!

But he never thought that he had done a good deed, but the lonely frontier life made him a little nagging.

"Haha~~~ I'm thinking about a question. ”

Zhai Lao Liu glanced at him and said angrily: "If there is a fart, let it go!"

Let Mao Zhenhuang feel familiar!

"Someone said that he wanted to marry ten twenty-eight-year-old yellow flower daughters Huo Huo, I don't know where the sisters-in-law are?"

Mao Zhenhuang couldn't help but say a word of excitement when he looked at the old man's tattered green shirt.

The consequences of crushing the Lu Shi card are very serious, this thing is not broken, he Mao Zhenhuang spent a year in Guanlou Sect to live like a person, and this old man is estimated to have lived as a ghost.

Like the Huayang Heavenly Sect in front of him, even if the other party comes to participate, he can only go up to this mountain as a casual cultivator.

It's easy to say that if you can go up, but if you can't go up, the people of the Soap Sect will pick off the skin of his bald man and then crush his bones and scatter ashes.

In Fang Yangyue's eyes, his Zhai Lao Liu's crime of betraying the sect is basically the same as his hatred for Mao Zhenhuang, unless he Zhai Lao Liu does not use his sword, he can't hide his heart method of the soap sect at all.

And Zhai Laoliu dared to come to this mountain, it was absolutely shocking in his courage, this is this mountain that he climbed with the heart of death.

"Hmph, it's dead!"

"Dead?"

Mao Zhenhuang was puzzled, he didn't expect this bald man to live like this ghost and actually marry a wife.

"Let the horse bandits be killed. ”

"Someone told me that although the people in Qi County are a little poor, they are better than the simple people, and there are horse bandits in such places?"

Mao Zhenhuang feels that this old thing is bragging!

If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you don't marry a daughter-in-law, and the fifty-seven-year-old destiny may not be able to marry a daughter-in-law, but the fifty-seven-year-old Zhuji is a lot of daughters-in-law sent to the door.

"It's true that the poor will be simple and simple, but there is another sentence you haven't heard?"

"What?"

"Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people!"

"Haha~~~"

"What's so ridiculous? The horse bandit defiled my bride and killed her, and I killed the horse bandit, and the villagers said that I was a broom star, and killed the most beautiful girl in their village, and then drove me out, and the fisherman did not think of me, nor did the groom, and all the good ideas did not come true.

Looking back and thinking about it, the most important thing I want to do in this life is to go up this mountain, so I came here and just happened to fulfill your wish. ”

"When I look at your face with baggy eyes, you are a man with a story, do you want to take a sip of my wine?"

Mao Zhenhuang is very cheap!

Directly handing the wine gourd to the other party with a smile is a mockery.

"I really don't know why you've been stared at for so long, why are you still in the mood to mock me. ”

Zhai Lao Liu didn't take the wine gourd, but glanced at the tattered square with his hands behind his back.

It's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"I'm being targeted again?"

After Mao Zhenhuang listened to Zhai Da's bald words, his expression immediately changed.