Look at the outline.
It is a small town.
…
The city is small.
But the city walls are green and gold, and are extremely strong. The city can accommodate more than ten thousand people, and the city is built on the mountainside. It is surrounded by mist, full of spiritual ideas, and has an extremely wide field of vision. It is a first-rate good place.
It can be seen that Gu Chen chose this place carefully.
On top of the city.
A dozen figures stood there with heavy hearts and no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery.
these people.
Naturally, they were the group of people Gu Han was most familiar with.
The most conspicuous.
Naturally, he is the fat man standing in the center, with his hands behind his back. However, although his bearing is still there, his face is a bit pale, as if he is injured.
The remaining.
They are Yan Qianjue, Holy Lord Luoheng, Zuo Yang, Yu Miao, Yun Fan, Zhao Shennv and Xue Yu.
"well."
Yunfan looked worried, "The people coming are getting stronger and stronger, what can I do? I hope my dad can break through soon..."
"don’t worry."
The fat man also followed Gu Han's example and slapped him on the back of the head, "Fat man can still hold on."
"Brother Yulin!"
Yunfan thought for a while, "Let me do it this time. I have Long Jian with me and my status is special. They don't dare to do anything to me!"
"Okay."
The fat man smiled and said, "When the fat man falls, it will be your turn!"
Hear the words.
Everyone sighed secretly in their hearts.
Compared with before, Fatty has matured a lot during this period and is much more reliable. It seems that Fu Dahai's death has hit him hard.
Also at this time.
Two figures suddenly appeared from the sky, hovering outside the city. They happened to be a head taller than everyone else. Judging from their cultivation, they seemed to be in the Ascension realm.
"Luo Yunzong, Fan Dong."
"Qingyue Gate, Wu Ji."
"Come here to ask for advice! The old rules are that if you give up, just give up your unrealistic fantasies and say 'we are indigenous', and we will leave immediately!"
The two spoke at the same time, with sarcastic tone.
Everyone was expressionless.
They have heard this kind of words countless times.
"You take a break."
Yan Qianjue glanced at the fat man and said, "This battle is up to me..."
"Need not!"
Holy Lord Luoheng waved his hand, "Let me do it!"
"Stop fighting."
The fat man sighed, "I'm quite old, but I don't know how badly I've been injured. You all know the fat man's defense, and you can still withstand it!"
Said.
He immediately flew out of the city and said calmly, "It's just a mere incompetence, nine bells ring, nine passes on the golden list, Fu Yulin, the king of the Great Yan Dynasty."
Chapter completed!