"Do we know each other?" Zhuge narrowed his eyes when he was not bright.
"The old lady always goes to the fairy pavilion!" The white-haired old man stood up, his momentum suddenly broke out, and he turned out to be a master who couldn’t reach his peak.
This kind of person, even Zhuge is not bright, has to frown.
And the heroic youth standing behind Chang Yun also stood up and looked at his imposing manner, which should be the peak of Tao Yun.
"Zhuxian Pavilion ~ ~" Zhuge Buliang licked his lips. Since it is Zhuxian Pavilion who is looking for trouble, it is not surprising. After all, he just made an enemy with Zhuxian Pavilion some time ago.
"So what about the whole XianGe? Eat me? " Zhuge didn’t smile, sat back in his seat and took a sip of a glass of wine.
Chang Yun stalked to the center of the hall and shouted, "Zhuge is not bright. I know the magic weapon in your hand is powerful. If you don’t use it, you dare to fight the old lady!" ？”
"Idiot, why don’t I use a magic weapon?" Zhuge smiled shamelessly and stood up again, aiming his sniper rifle at Chang Yun.
Chang Yun’s eyebrows wrinkled and his face changed, but he soon calmed down: "It seems that meeting is not as famous as meeting, and the seven-star treasure body is just a timid and incompetent generation."
"Well said!" Not far away, another man stood up. It was a young man dressed in white, thin and weak, who looked fragile, but his eyes were as horrible as hell. This humanitarian said, "What Chang Yun’s elder said is very true, I don’t think it’s great to look at the Seven Stars Treasure. Since his debut, I haven’t been able to show off my prowess in any battle by relying on different treasures. If there were no different treasures in hand, this son would not be great."
Zhuge looked at the young man in white with a frown. He didn’t seem to know who this man was.
"Zhuge is not bright, don’t you dare to play! ？” Chang Yun aggressive way.
Mo Ximen, who is standing behind Zhuge Liang, has a dignified look. He knows Zhuge Liang’s dim personality. Although this guy has good strength, he is too impulsive. Now he is provoked by Chang Yun in front of so many people, and it is inevitable that he will make any radical moves.
"Descendants of Eight Wilderness Sect, Jin Wu, visited South Yue Hui ~ ~"
With a loud cry, more than a dozen practitioners raced into the palace, led by two people, impressively south Yue Hui and a young man dressed in a golden robe, presumably Jin Wu, the first descendant of Eight Wilderness Sect.
Although South Yue Hui was a great scholar, he did not aspire to be an Eight Famine Sect, and his vision was longer than that of the descendants in the general Sect. Therefore, he did not become the first descendant of the Eight Famine Sect, but gave his successor’s identity to Jin Wu, whose strength was slightly inferior to his own.
The visit of Eight Wilderness Religion, the largest religion in the universe, immediately attracted many people’s attention.
And South Yue Hui also saw Zhuge at a glance, and felt the atmosphere in the hall was a little subtle, so he frowned and looked at each other with Jin Wu beside him.
Chang Yun is still doing his part: "What’s the matter? Are you afraid of fighting when Zhuge is not bright? "
"Hum, the seven-star treasure body is just a hollow reputation ~ ~" The mysterious white youth in the distance also sneered.
Chang Yun glanced at the people of the Eight Famine Sect and glanced around. He said with awe, "Ladies and gentlemen, today is a good time to get rid of this scourge for the three major areas. Let’s work together and take off the heads of the seven-star body. And now that the Taoist friend of the Eight Wastelands Sect has come, I don’t believe that there are so many of us, but I can’t help him! "
In this sentence, he obviously wants to drag the people of the Eight Wastelands Sect into the water.
South Yue Hui is wrinkly to knit the brows. Arguably, he belongs to the forces of the Great Immortal Sect, but he should stand on the same line. But South Yue Hui doesn’t want to live and die against Zhuge Liang, even if two people want to duel, they should also compete aboveboard. This kind of fighting with more bullying less makes South Yue Hui feel disgusted.
However, Jin Wu, who was near South Yue Hui, had a hot eye and whispered, "Brother Yue Hui, this is a good opportunity. If we can kill Zhuge Liang, it is a good opportunity to make a name for ourselves. Moreover, this son has a fairy treasure in his hand. If it can be owned by our Eight Wilderness Sect, those who spy on our No.1 Sect in the world will never dare to make mistakes again. "
South Yue Hui frowned, but don’t talk.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let’s work together to kill the aliens!" Chang Yun righteously way.
"Are you finished, old man?" Zhuge was speechless. "You look righteous. What’s the matter? You think this is an inspirational film ~ ~ "
Mo Ximen said, "Just now, you talked about going it alone, but in a flash, you’re pulling gangs. It’s really shameless. Are you afraid?"
"Afraid? Hum! What about going it alone? Zhuge is not bright, do you dare to fight the old lady? ！” Chang Yun points to Zhuge not bright and drinks.
"One-on-one hit, come on!" Zhuge kicked the table before dawn and shouted at him.
In this regard, Mo Ximen is no longer saying anything. It is much better to fight alone than to pick the major sects by a crowd.
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Chapter 633 The grandson is hungry.
Chapter 643 The grandson is hungry.
Under the eyes, Chang Yun with a snort of cold, corners of the mouth with a insidious smile, flying toward the palace.
Zhuge Liang put the gold sniper rifle knife on his back. This magic weapon can’t be used in the first world war. He can only rely on his own strength to defeat this old master. Stride out of the palace, behind him, Moximen, Wang Xi, South Yue Hui and the mysterious young man followed, and countless great masters poured out of the palace.
In the depths of the palace, Zhong Li watched all this quietly, but did not speak to stop it. The timid girl standing behind her whispered, "Miss, they are really going to fight."
"hmm." Clock from solitary month nodded and stopped talking.
In mid-air, Chang Yun stood with his hands in the air, his robes were hunting, and Zhuge was not bright when he looked down. A powerful force of oppression pressed him down.
"Hum, don’t be so nervous, old man. Relax." Zhuge did not smile, and stepped on the vanity step by step.
"Yellow mouth child, when you kneel for mercy later!" Chang Yun good shake-up by shouting at him, a dark black gas suddenly came out of generate’s body, and the black gas was shrouded in a knife with a shining Excalibur, which directly tore the void and split it up toward Zhuge’s failure.
"Old slick, you haven’t said you’ll fight at the beginning." Simon Mo defiantly said.
Zhuge Liang’s thick eyebrows are tight and vertical, and purple gas is sprayed on his fist, but it is not the dragon’s spiral strength. The dragon’s spiral strength was forcibly abolished by Zhuge Liang a day ago. Now he is single-handedly practicing the way of breaking all laws in Taigu Copper Gate.
"Snoop!"
Excalibur cut, with a gloomy air.