Chapter: 3388

"A-Are you joking? Their Fengxue Pavilion has never had anything to do with Wu Mingzong. Not long ago, Wu Mingzong even took someone to protect the Kunxu Fengxue Pavilion. Tianlong Zhansan promised a lot of rewards, but the rewards became Revenge? Is it revenge for kindness, or is there another reason?"

"It's a joke, the food in Fengxue Pavilion is too ugly."

"..."

Many sects were talking about it, and their curiosity was aroused.

Finally, on the second day, the head of Wu Mingzong couldn't bear it any longer. He appeared from another direction and said angrily to everyone in Fengxue Pavilion:

"Enough! Do you really think that Wu Mingzong is a soft persimmon? If you don't give me an explanation today, I will contact the Wumeng and launch an all-out war against Fengxue Pavilion!"

"Hand over." The Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion had an indifferent expression on his face.

"Hand over to whom? Who are you telling me? Huh? Hand me over?" The head of Wu Mingzong was so angry that he pointed at the elder of Fengxue Pavilion.

This time, the Great Elder was silent for two seconds, and with a wave of his right hand, a lot of spiritual power formed a ten-meter-high portrait: "Call him."

"Who is he? Our Wu Mingzong does not have this person."

"Keep fighting."

The Great Elder ordered again with a cold face.

The expression that will kill you if you don't make friends.

The head of Wu Mingzong's expression froze, and he was suddenly a little uncertain, did he really have such a person in his sect?

Whoosh!

With a movement of his body, he returned to the sect:

"All the disciples of Wu Mingzong, gather at the training ground."

When the attack continued here, several of the disciples in the divine realm showed puzzled expressions.

Suddenly, one of them flew up to the Great Elder, cupped his hands and said:

"Great Elder, the person I saw just now seems familiar, but I don't see it clearly. I wonder if the Great Elder can change his form."

"Um?"

The Great Elder frowned slightly, moved his right hand, and imitated Zhang Han's appearance again.

"he."

The disciple's eyes were fixed, revealing a thoughtful look, and his expression changed slightly after two seconds: "He, he doesn't seem to be from the Small World."

"Who! Who is it? Say it!"

Zhan San seemed to see hope, and moved to rush over, just like in the movie, shaking the disciple's shoulder with excitement.

But before he got close, the second elder moved sideways to block the front, and said coldly:

"What? Want to kill someone to silence you?"

Zhan Three: "???"

He looked around in confusion, and found that other people had the same expression, and his heart twitched.