Chapter 785： Why not run? (2/2)

”The fourth child! After you go back, you face for a year, think clearly, talk to me again!”

What people didn't think of was that Tang Xiangdong's cold-cold words were answered by Tang Xiangbei.

This made Tang Xiangbei somewhat unclear. Therefore, Tang Xiangnan, who was next to the air, gave a slap in the face of Tang Xiangbei, the 60-year-old old man’s head: ”You are an idiot! The four peerless masters are like pinching chickens.” What are we doing with this thing now? Are you looking for death?”

”Jiang Bai's information, you have all seen it? This kid... No, this grandfather, but the physique of the undead body, as long as you don't kill him completely, you are giving him a heavy injury and what is the use? ?”

”We have some enthusiasm in the hands of the rain pears. Once we hit them out, this thing will be abolished in the future. How can we withdraw these needles from his hands? Are you going or me?”

In this regard, Tang Xiangbei is quite speechless, but it is not possible for him to reply. Jiang Bai’s voice will ring: ”No one needs to find me, this thing, I have confiscated!”

When the voice fell, the four pillar masters of Tangmen flew out in an instant, and even if they had no chance to speak, they were shot and flew out. They did not see Jiang Bai’s movement from beginning to end.

When Jiang Bai landed steadily, he had already got a metal box in his hand, which was engraved with quaint patterns.

Don't think about it, you know that this is the ancient templeware of Tangmen.

I don’t know how to use this thing, otherwise I really want to use it. I will open the artichokes to the present attire, let them experience the power of this torrential pear flower needle, and die under such a fierce ancient artifact. It’s a dead end.

Unfortunately, Jiang Bai did not know how to use it, and he took it away.

Then a vertical rushed out, turned into a stream of light, a group of top players in the field, the sound of screams came one after another, Lian Jiangbai did not see clearly, they were shot one by one.

Some have vomited blood on the ground, and some have already fainted.

However, no one died. It is obvious that Jiang Bai’s mercy is only his intention, but no one knows.

This scene makes the major family masters who are watching the battle in the distance stunned. No one dares to scream, and no one has come to reinforce them. These people are responsible for the periphery and avoid being close to others.

The master from the forces of the Quartet is also a party outside, but here only patrolling back and forth, becoming a part of the Qingchang younger brother.

Seeing this scene, one by one sweating, do not dare to scream, the subconscious body shakes, some poor quality legs run.

Good quality, but also trembled, afraid to speak.

However, these people, Jiang Bai did not pay attention to, after he completed these, a standing position was just ambushed, watching a few meters back, a face of a gloomy, expressionless Nalan Zongde.

Laughing and happily came: ”Old Nalan, you have done so hard, but there is no use of eggs? Looking for a bunch of rotten sweet potato eggs and want to deal with me?”

”I mean, are you whimsical, or are you stupid?”

I don't know why, the old Nalan standing there didn't rush to escape, maybe he knew that he didn't expect to escape. After all, the four peers, except the first one, were defeated by Jiang Bai with a thunder. The rest of the people were seeing the wind and turning the rudder. When they saw that things were wrong, they rushed to the road. Unfortunately, they did not have time to escape, and they were caught by Jiang Bai and knocked down one by one.

His old Nalan has some strength, but compared with this peerless master, there is no way to run and not run. In fact, it doesn't make much sense.

Of course... All of these are Jiang Bai’s personal guesses. What is the real reason? It’s only clear that the old Nalan’s affair is clear. Jiang Bai can only guess according to his personal understanding, true and false, but only Lao Na Lan himself is clear.