Chapter 957 (1/2)

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's question, Zhuang Zhaohui was obviously stunned.

His face could not help being a little queer when he came back to himself.

Zheng Zheng looked at Yan Zhaoge for a moment, and Zhuang Zhaohui seemed angry, smiling and laughing: ”I remember that Meng Wan was born in the same lower boundary with you, and his school in the lower boundary was destroyed by your Guangcheng mountain?”

”Who is her father, who is her father Ha! Who is her father? ”

”Zhuang Chaohui burst out laughing:” you won't want to know

”But you will soon know!”

His smile was full of sarcasm: ”soon!”

Zhuang Zhaohui stared at Yan Zhaoge: ”I really want to have a look. You know what the expression will be, but now I'll tell you, but it's not that fun.”

”Oh?” Yan Zhaoge hears the words and is not angry: ”in this case, you can go with regret.”

Say, he grasps that regiment flame, five fingers one close, hold fire to break!

Zhuang Zhaohui's face gradually dissipated in the fire.

But there was still a happy expression on his face, and he roared loudly: ”Yan Zhaoge, I'm waiting for you below, that day is not far away, soon! Very soon! ”

”Although you didn't tell me anything, I can roughly tell from your words that Meng Wan is safe after being taken away by you.” ”This is enough,” Yan Zhaoge said gently

Zhuang Zhaohui roared: ”the thief surnamed Yan, I see how you die!”

”That's not what you should worry about.” Yan Zhaoge laughs and uses his five fingers to extinguish the flame.

Vigorous vitality withers at this moment, and Zhuang's vitality is cut off.

Yan Zhaoge took out the jade slip and looked at it: ”it's really troublesome to kill a powerful warrior who cultivates special martial arts.”

However, this time, there was no response from the jade slips.

Zhuang Chaohui's own Phoenix Nirvana has been consumed, and the preparatory means left by his father, Zhuang Shen, have also been dissolved.

Even if Zhuang Chaohui is vigorous again, he will go to hell once and for all.

Zhuang Chaohui was killed here, which also indicates that Yan Zhaoge, together with Guangcheng mountain, has reached a new level of hatred with the southern supreme Zhuang.

Yan Zhaoge was in a calm mood. He received the sun seal and the jade slips, turned to AHU and Panpan, and said with a smile, ”search this Yuanguan for the last time, and we can go.”

Although the time between the two sides is very short, Yan Zhaoge will settle Zhuang Zhaohui and her two, but the power of urging is not weak.

The impact of the battle has affected the whole concept of Zongyuan, which is tottering.

After all, it has been abandoned for many years, not as strong and powerful as before.

There are still many treasures and pills stored in the temple.

However, after a big disaster and a long time of erosion, most of the inventory has been rotten.

But even so, there are still many precious treasures in the rest.

Some of them, in the eyes of most people, are ordinary and of limited value.

But in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, it can turn rotten into magic and turn waste into treasure.

After sorting out what can be seen here, Yan Zhaoge returns to the main hall with a Hu and pan pan pan.

Once again, Yan Zhaoge saluted the statue of the founder of Sanqing. Before the incense table, Yan Zhaoge looked at the runes written in yellow scarves and cinnabar.

”Oh, to quit?”

because Wutong Po first suffered from three yuan and three attacks, so the second batches of the Queen's feet were much easier.

Although the three robberies are terrible, they also reduce the continuity.