The dozen or so Qingqiu Sect disciples were caught off guard. They screamed and flew more than ten feet away before falling to the ground like gourds.

The restaurant owner, who was hiding in the crowd and watching this scene from a distance, pinched his thigh hard at the same time, feeling both fear and happiness at the same time.

"Are the Qingqiu Sect such a self-righteous bunch?" Chu Yan frowned even more.

If that's the case, it's better to leave first.

Anyway, Uslanma's promise has been fulfilled now that he is here.

If you can't see the other person, that's not something you can control.

As soon as Chu Yan stood up, his feet suddenly shook violently, and his ears heard the sound of hundreds of cavalry trampling the ground.

Even he was staggering.

Shen Qing suddenly stood up at this moment.

At this time, the roof of the restaurant was blown open with a crash.
Chapter completed!