Chapter: 7881

Some subordinates of the three major sects retreated quickly, even if they dared to get so close.

"Really, these people are too crazy." Mu Xue snorted coldly: "At first, I thought I could watch the little princess fight a few times, but who knows... It's just a few stinky fish ruining a pot of soup. "

"Hehe." Yue Wuwei stroked his beard, and said in a calm tone, "They are used to being superior, how can they be calm when they treat the natives?"

"Excessive." Yue Xiaonao got up and said loudly: "Mengmeng, Felina, come here quickly and watch Uncle Zhang kill them."

"oh oh."

Mengmeng blinked, and she took Zhang Han's hand: "Dad, your... show off."

Zhang Han: "..."

Originally, Mengmeng wanted to say, Dad, be careful.

As a result, it became like this in her mouth, and there was no other reason, because she hadn't seen her father lose before.

Although I ran away for my life several times, running away is not the same as losing. Running away is just a strategic retreat. If you lose, you are losing. When Zhang Han chose to fight, he was not defeated.

So Mengmeng felt that she had nothing to remind, so she said so.

"Let's go back."

Zhang Han patted Mengmeng's shoulder, also glanced at Felina, smiled slightly, took out a pill and handed it over.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Felina's eyes sparkled.

Seeing her long-lost friends who are like relatives, her inner softness is also revealed.

After thanking her, Felina followed Mengmeng and flew back to the team behind.

"Aunt Zi, Old Yue..."

Felina greeted everyone in turn.

At this time, the few people watching the situation on the field from a low altitude couldn't hold back anymore.

Kong Ling'er didn't say anything, and moved to the side of the levitation.

Two attempts to reconcile Cheng Kong's dignitaries to no avail. As a result, his elders were around, and she somehow didn't want to pay attention to it.

And in her opinion, although the person in front is strong, if Cheng Kong and the three join forces, how can they have an opponent under the tribulation?

It's just that the three of them are so proud that they won't join hands unless it's a life-and-death situation.

"interesting."

Bai Yi mused in his eyes: "It's no wonder that he is also a master if he dares to stand out on stage and take the lead."

Mo Qinghan said in a low voice: "It's only comfortable for masters to kill."

"It's not your turn yet."

Cheng Kong's eyes were indifferent: "He moved my servant of the Canglong Palace. You don't need to say anything about this matter. I will take his head."

"Very arrogant." Zhang Han suddenly floated up.

Under the eyes of everyone, floating in the void, in front of him is Cheng Kong, with Mo Qinghan from Xingyao God Sect on the left, and Bai Yi from Yuanyang Palace on the right.