Chapter: 2000

Even Zhang Han looked at him a few more times.

He wasn't very interested in Shi Fenghou, and it was because of Fengxue Pavilion that he took a few more glances.

Tianxia Mountain's deadly enemy, such a hostile force, will be rewarded in his own sect for beheading the enemy's children outside. Unless one party is eliminated, there are few things that can resolve the enmity.

"I don't know what role my father is in Tianxia Mountain, the word young master..."

' is not an appellation that comes easily. '

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

What is going on, I will naturally know after the door of the small world is opened.

The arrival of Shi Fenghou seemed to be the beginning of the arrival of the disciples of the small world.

Or maybe he's fast.

He had just arrived within a minute.

In the position where he just came.

Swish Swish Swish!

Another three figures floated over quickly.

Arriving in the middle of the lake, stepping on sleep, as if standing on flat ground, the three of them cupped their hands at Shi Fenghou, and said something.

Obviously, they should be disciples of a sect, otherwise they wouldn't be standing so close.

So they seem to have become the focus of the audience.

"Shi Fenghou, disciple of Fengxue Pavilion Tianjiao, I don't know who is stronger than Zhang Hanyang and him." Mo Chengfeng shook his head slightly and said.

"It should be Shi Fenghou." The old man beside him said calmly; "It's him now, but Zhang Hanyang will be stronger when he reaches Shi Fenghou's age."

Mo Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled; "Ji Lao said that Zhang Hanyang is too young after all, and Shi Fenghou is nearly ten years older than him. It seems that among the arrogant children of the small world, only Ye Longyuan is still to thirty."

Following the two people's words, they saw figures approaching quickly in the jungle around Nanxing Lake.

They all have one thing in common, that is, everyone is around thirty years old.

In less than five minutes, there were nineteen people standing in the middle of the lake.

"Shi Fenghou, you still like to arrive early as always, are you showing off your speed?"

Suddenly, a female voice lingered on Nanxing Lake, and on the top of a tree on the west side, a long-haired woman in black stood calmly on top.

"Muxue, the witch of Luofu Sword Sect, is here!"

Everyone present was shocked.

The number one female swordsman of the Luofu Sword Sect has a changeable temperament and many methods, and she is also a tricky person.

The witch's reputation is not for nothing, she prefers to entertain the enemy, and finally kills them with a sword.

But a few people, including Ji Wushuang and Mo Chengfeng, looked at Mu Xue with solemn eyes.

She is not only the proud generation of Luofu Sword Sect.