Chapter: 2039

Swish Swish Swish!

Many people moved.

Beside Ye Longyuan, Mu Xue, and Shi Fenghou stood three or five people each, and another group of thirteen people gathered behind Fang Han.

Wang Zhanpeng frowned, and quickly arrived in front of Zhang Han, looking coldly at the surrounding people.

The corner of Lei Tiannan's mouth trembled slightly, and he glanced at several well-known small world arrogances, and even two secular powerhouses, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, moved his body, and stood in front of Zhang Han, looking around :

"In the relics, whoever gets the treasure belongs to them. If you leave the relics, it's understandable for you to want to grab it, but Zhang Hanyang is the head of my Xiangjiang National Security Bureau. If you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Longyuan abruptly interrupted:

"Except for the ancestors, the National Security Bureau is still a figure, and the others are rubbish, so don't bring it up!"

"What did you say?" Lei Tiannan's face became angry.

At this moment, a laugh came from behind: "Haha, Master Zhang, I will help you!"

Many people turned their heads and took a look.

"The head of the Tianfu Sect!"

He also stood beside Zhang Han.

During the period, Leng Hufa didn't say a word, moved his body, and stood five meters behind Zhang Han and the others.

His grand master didn't dare to speak in the early stage, and he drew the attention of the other party. If he didn't do well, he would die on the spot.

But when he stood in the team, he came up without hesitation. First, he had inexplicable confidence in Zhang Han, and second, he felt that he was watching from the back, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. What's more, there were some masters in the small world. Fighting against soldiers against soldiers, just try your hand.

This scene on the field.

Let hundreds of people on the shore gasp.

"Damn it, our sect master is really powerful, and we have to go up and fight with the Tianjiao of the small world." Ma Di said enviously.

"Cough, but there are too many people in the small world. There are sixteen or seven people in total, and there are only five people on Zhang Zongshi's side." Junior Brother Lu looked worried.

"It may not be possible to fight yet." Ma Di said, looking at the silent lake.

"Can't fight?" Suddenly, the middle-aged man beside Ma Di sneered, and said: "With Ye Longyuan's temper, can't fight? Just watch, there will definitely be an earth-shattering battle later!"

"That's right! It's definitely possible to fight." A man behind the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "There is too much difference between the two sides. Now it depends on whether Grandmaster Zhang can hold on."

"Unless Zongshi Ji and Zongshi Mo who are standing behind take action, they will definitely not be able to hold on."

Fang Rushan, the master of metaphysics who has already withdrawn from the lake, said slowly: "At present, Zhang Zongshi handing over the Nether Boundary Stone is the only way out. If we reach a cooperation with the witch Mu Xue, this crisis will be resolved naturally. It's going to be difficult!"

Many people present thought that the profound technique of this time was too powerful.

Even Madi was a little worried about being in charge.

"Hehehe, since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then I have no choice but to kill you."

In Mu Xue's hand was a long sword, the scabbard was crystal white, but the hilt was black.

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