Chapter 1622 (1/2)
Now!
A middle-aged man in the city Lord's residence is leading a team of people in black, standing outside the secret room in great awe!
When the thin old man came out, the middle-aged man and the team of people in black knelt down together!
”See the Lord!” The party shouted in unison, their voices trembling.
The tide lowered his head slowly, looked down at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, and asked, ”who killed my son?”
”The name of the city leader, the old master of Haitian sect, is bombed!” In the eyes of middle-aged men, Haixun doesn't deserve to be the city master at all. Only the one in front of him is qualified to lead them.
”Fried heaven Gang? What forces? ”
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the speech: ”if you go back to the city Lord, your subordinates don't know. Now there are only two people and a dog. One of the teenagers is only the great Luojin fairyland, but he has the strength of the strong immortal in the first World War!”
”Da Luo Jinxian, can you fight immortal Zun?” Haichao shook his head and smiled: ”now what pigs and dogs dare to call xianzun.”
After talking, he smiled and said in a cold voice, ”that waste, unexpectedly died in the hands of the mole ants of the great Luo Jinxian!”
”Old city Lord, calm down!” The middle-aged man quickly kowtowed and shouted.
The tide didn't reply and slowly looked up at the sky.
A moment later, he said faintly, ”since I have passed the customs, let's start that thing. I'm sure this time.”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his face and felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart!
Is it finally going to start?
The precipitation of three generations of the city master's family is finally going to take that step now!
We may have to witness the birth of a new Immortal Emperor!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's body couldn't help shaking with excitement. His face was filled with excitement and said loudly, ”subordinate, obey!”
”Go!”
The tide waved his hand, indicating that everyone could retreat.
If his son Haixun hadn't died, he wouldn't choose to leave the customs so early. He might wait for another few decades.
But now that Haixun is dead, he doesn't want to wait!
Otherwise, there will be no one in the city near the sea, and some things will inevitably change.
”It's only thousands of years. Why is the sea family so weak?”
The tide whispered, silently turned and walked towards the house, and the figure gradually faded and disappeared.
……
Soon, the middle-aged man quickly summoned thousands of people in black in the city Lord's house.
Except that he is a fairy king, the other people in black are all strong men of the same color!
Night is falling!
Thousands of great Luo Jinxian in the city Lord's residence were divided into parts and looted out together.