Chapter 137 (2/2)

Seeing Zhang he's fierce and invincible posture, Su Yun couldn't help but keep his eyelids dancing. Even he didn't dare to get close to the waving vines. Facing a group of weaker people, he had no pressure at all.

Zhang he's fighting is calm and calm, and the death of those killers seems to be just killing an ant in his eyes, without causing any psychological fluctuation.

The fighting ability of other tutors is not weak. According to the previous plan, all the disciples of Yuye hall are blocked on the mountain by them.

”Zhang he! Su Yun! Huyan! You three go with me

”Others, keep killing them!”

Seeing the disciples of the rain night hall begin to retreat to the mountain, Wang Jian looks at the red dots on the mountain and orders in a deep voice.

Then, several people left the team and began to attack the mountain.

”Master, your premonition is true!”

On the mountain, the four remaining souls and the leader of the rain night hall could not help but be moved when they looked at everything at the foot of the mountain.

In their eyes, the death of the disciples of Yuyetang did not cause any disturbance.

”Who the hell are they?”

”Is it hard to be a yanweizong person?”

”No way! Yanweizong knows nothing! Unless someone leaks! ”

As soon as the voice came out, the remaining four souls became alert and looked at each other with a touch of suspicion and vigilance.

”Shut up

The leader of the rain night hall suddenly opened his mouth, but his eyes suddenly became indifferent. He looked at several figures rushing up from the foot of the mountain and said, ”this is not the time to discuss this. If you don't want to die, break through!”

Several Hun Zong also saw Wang Jian, who rushed up at the foot of the mountain. Their faces were ugly. They looked at each other, and their suspicions and vigilance were temporarily reduced.

”Go on!”

You hun Zong said in a deep voice, no matter whether it's leaked or not, if they don't do anything at the moment, everyone will die here.

Several people rushed down. The leader of the rain night hall looked coldly at Wang Jian, showing a deep resentment.

Then he walked back to the chamber without looking back.

On the way, youhunzong of Yuyetang suddenly found out and exclaimed: ”where's the Lord?”

A few people's steps, some people look ugly, suddenly looked at the door, said: ”there must be secret road in the door, we were sold!”

”Is it the secret of the Lord?”

”No way! This rainy night hall was founded by him

”It's impossible. It's the soul bone! If we're dead, doesn't he feel more at ease? ”

”Forget it, after today, the rain night hall is expected to become history. Let's... Let's have our own destiny and live one by one.”

Originally a clan, in an instant, they broke up and quarreled with each other.

Some hunzong looked at everything, and his tone was very calm. He ignored the people in the noise and looked at Wang Jian who was close at hand,

”Director Huyan, they will give it to you. There should be a big fish on the mountain.”

41, 44, 44, 45.

Wang Jian took a look at a few people, and the pure soul clan Xiuwei flashed in front of him. Then he looked up at the residence of yuyezong.

On the system map, there is a red dot in the door of Yuyetang.