Chapter: 8127
The black-clothed man's face was ashen, and he fell into panic.

"I, I am Elder Fen, the head of the Hulong District of the Fire Wing Dynasty." His voice was much lower, and he was careful not to offend Yue Wuwei.

The contrast between before and after made everyone around, especially Han Long and others, feel weird.

"You seem awesome?" Yue Wuwei said.

Listening to his tone, Elder Fen was taken aback: "No, no, I'm not awesome."

He didn't know what awesome meant, so he thought about it for a while, and said, "Senior and I are absolutely incomparable. Senior is awesome, yes, senior is awesome, and I am not."

Um?

What about arguing?

Yue Wuwei glared at him, and then punched out another shot from the air.

boom!

Whoosh...

Elder Fen was sent flying upside down, and landed on the bluestone ground. With a bang, soot filled the air, and a deep pit appeared.

"I'll deal with you later."

Yue Wuwei said something calmly.

At this time, he, Zhang Han, and everyone in Xinyue Mountain focused on Song Zhan.

At this time, the only one who was still in good health and was not hanged and beaten by Yue Wuwei was only one person, Song Zhan!

"Are you dumbfounded?"

Zhang Han sneered: "You thought you would make a fortune, but now? Grandpa, go."

"no, do not want."

Seeing Zhang Muhong's eyes, he rushed over with a machete in his hand.

Song Zhan panicked for a moment.

Panicked, like a concubine, he said anxiously:

"Brother Mu, brother Mu, listen to my explanation."

He keeps holding back.

Zhang Mu also kept pressing forward.

Song Zhan broke out in cold sweat.

How could he have imagined that even the big backers of the Fire Wing Dynasty and the Central Galaxy would be suppressed against a mere force from the ancient martial arts world.

How can this be?

Now that I face Zhang Mu alone, what will happen to me? I'm afraid it will be cool.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu, don't do anything, I have my own reasons, just listen to me."