Chapter 1579 (1/2)

”What are you panicking about? Our three holy gates haven't made a move yet. Let them kill each other's strength before we make a move to minimize our losses.”

Wan he frowned and said calmly.

The calm and calm appearance of a great general attracted a flash of light in Ye Yingying's beautiful eyes. I wish I could find a place to love with senior brother Wan immediately.

Wanhe was acutely aware of the worship eyes of yeyingying, and he couldn't help but be proud of himself.

Hehe, the little ladies of the saint family are like they have never seen a man. This handsome man just pretended to pose a little, so he made this little girl crazy about seven meat and eight vegetables.

As long as this handsome guy makes more efforts, these little girls of the saint family don't take everything. It's a pity that the hottest eighth martial sister and the most lovely junior sister didn't follow Ye Yingying. It's a pity that this Xiangyan trip left a regret.

Meng Jianli didn't care about him. He looked at the Western fighters with dignified eyes and scolded Wanhe in his heart. He was too proud and conceited.

Among those western martial arts masters, there are many experts who have defeated sanxiu and xiaozongmen. Although sanshengmen thinks they are superior and always have a high eye, he doesn't think it's a good idea to wait until sanxiu and xiaozongmen are defeated.

Because the Western fighters are too strong, now the three holy gates may not win. Moreover, Wanhe fool has to wait until the huge group of sanxiu and xiaozongmen forces are broken up.

Aware of the disparity between the strength of the enemy and ours, Meng Jianli said in a deep voice: ”no, we must do it now. Once sanxiu and xiaozongmen are scattered, we will be in danger.”

Wan he raised his eyebrows and said with an unhappy sneer: ”younger martial brother Meng is too worried. It's just barbarian. As soon as we hit the three saints gate, we will certainly run away...”

”That's enough, elder martial brother Wan, look at how many people there are in our three holy gates and how many barbarians there are in your mouth? Why do you think these Western martial artists will flee from our school's reputation? This is Langya secret place, not outside.”

Meng Jianli's face turned red by his arrogant words and refuted fiercely.

”How can you talk to elder martial brother Wan? Although we don't belong to the same holy gate, our three holy gates are linked together. Can we be regarded as elder martial brothers? Elder martial brother Wan, as a elder martial brother, shouldn't you maintain due respect?”

Wanhe's face was livid. Before she was born, yeyingying snapped at her first, making Wanhe look a little slower and winking at her with satisfaction.

Meng Jian's old blood almost didn't come out. The dog men and women really couldn't figure out the situation. At this time, they were still showing their love and spreading dog food. They immediately said with a straight face: ”since you think you can let these Western barbarians run away, you must have one more and one less, and our holy sword villa won't accompany you.”

Before Wanhe and yeyingying could speak, Meng Jianli turned away calmly and ordered those disciples of Shengjian mountain villa who were reluctant to see the saint daughter's disciples to leave with him immediately.

”What a coward. Hum, it's time to go away. I really think we can't do without Shengjian villa.”

Wan he looked at the back of Meng Jianli and others, and said in a strange way.

”Just leave them alone. If they are willing to go, what waves can these Western barbarians turn out with our saints and your saints?”

Ye Yingying said proudly on her face, and her eyes to Wanhe were full of worship and admiration: ”senior brother Wan, you look so domineering just now. This is the responsibility of a man. How can you be like Meng Jianli and the leader of Shengjian mountain villa? You are a pussy counsellor. I despise such a person most.”

”Yingying, you can rest assured with me. I will protect you.”

Wan hese stared at her towering chest and vowed.

Yeyingying's eyes showed the happy color of a little woman. She gently nodded her head and looked very shy, which made Wanhe's throat stir up. She wanted to press her down immediately.

”No, elder martial brother Wan, those casual practitioners and xiaozongmen can't hold on. They have begun to flee.”

It was the disciple of the saint doctor who came to collect the report with a sad face.

He yeyingying's affection was interrupted. Wanhe looked very upset and said impatiently, ”just run away. A group of mobs will run all over, so as not to share our harvest behind us.”

”But... But the Western fighters have been killed.”

The disciple burst into tears and stammered.

”What a bunch of losers! What if we kill them? We are disciples of the holy gate. We dare not touch a finger if we lend them eight courage.”

Wanhesi didn't think so, and said with high air.

Seeing that disciple's face turned red and he looked like he wanted to stop talking, he waved impatiently: ”with such courage, I don't know how you mixed with my holy doctor. This little thing scared you like this. It's a shame. Get away. I'll meet those western barbarians.”

Wan he, like a great general on the March, swaggered to the Western warriors who were chasing those scattered cultivation everywhere. Looking at his fearless back, he was blurred in his eyes at night. He raised a charming smile on his lips and whispered to himself that this is the man I like. He is brave and fearless. He is a real warrior.