Chapter 67 (2/2)

Looking at Ding Wugu's blood hole, Yan Chuan sighs in his heart. A cry of pity.

”Ding Wugu, don't you say this is the entrance?” Yang Zhijiu Chen cheered.

”I feel , I, I, I know, it must be that dog talent, he deliberately, he's going to kill me, he's going to kill me Ding Wugu exclaimed.

”It's you, Yan Chuan. Are you trying to kill me?” Ding Wugu roared at Yan Chuan.

”Yan Chuan, did you mean it?” Yang Zhijiu also looked at Yan Chuan coldly.

Mo Yuxi also looks at Yan Chuan again.

Hearing all the questions, the silver armour army was in a commotion and looked at Yan Chuan gratefully.

If the pygmy killed two brothers, that's the revenge. It's a pity that the dwarf didn't die.

”On purpose? Joke, why did I do it on purpose? You found the entrance yourself. It's none of my business if there's danger in it! ” Yan Chuan disdained Tao.

”It must be you, it must be you!” Ding Wugu hate voice roar way.

Yan Chuan disdained to smile.

”All right Mo Yuxi has been drinking cold all her life. Drink Dingwu grain.

Yan Chuan, I just want to know that I don't want to find out how I can get into Yanchuan

”The entrance is on the top of the eight tombs, but there is only one entrance! You need special physical induction of geomantic master to find it! ” Yan Chuan nodded.

”I won't believe you, I won't believe you!” Ding Wugu hated the voice.

”I didn't want you to believe it.” Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Ding Wugu immediately choked red face, hate to stare at Yan Chuan.

Mr. Wenruo showed a complicated and bitter smile. Because Mr. Wen Ruo can be sure, it is Yan Chuan who is designing Ding Wugu.