Su Mo interrupted reading Qi’s words.
Lin Xuanji, Xiao Pang and others also gathered around.
"Brother Su, thank you this time!"
Lin Xuanji rarely put away his casual attitude and solemn expression on his face, and made a deep worship to Su Mo.
"We don’t have to talk about this."
Su Mo lamented Lin Xuanji’s chest with a light smile
Had it not been for Lin Xuanji Su Mo in the Dragon Skeleton Valley, he would have died.
Later, the mysterious old man Su Mo suspected that Lin Xuanji might be the strong man in Xuanji Palace!
Small coagulation eyes red and swollen show is just cried and handed me a few miracle watched Sue ink to look a little slow.
Little chubby eyes turned and said, "Boss, I’ll put those treasures away and bring them for you."
After this shocking war, Vientiane City was flooded with blood and bones everywhere.
But there are several treasures in this bone in this river of blood!
The most important thing is the seven ancient treasures-Xuanci Mountain!
Nowadays, most of these treasures have become the main objects. Xiao Pang took the initiative to help Su Mo fold because he was worried about being troubled by others.
Su Mo mused, "Bring me the bag of protoss, Luo Cha clan and Xuanci Mountain. Don’t accept the bag of his godsworn. Let the godsworn who is still alive take it back."
Sumo, the protoss and Luo Cha family, took the bag with peace of mind.
But Su Mo, the more than 50,000 practitioners who have fallen here, don’t want to touch their things.
Seeing this, Yu Junzhen secretly nodded.
Anyway, this mind alone has surpassed too many people.
Xiao Pang helped put away the bronze Fang Ding and other treasures and sent them back to Su Mo.
"Ha ha ha"
Just then, a light smile came not far away.
A friar stepped on the wind and thunder with his foot, and in a blink of an eye, he had come near and stood looking down at all the people.
"God!"
Falling snow is really a big frown.
The bearer escaped from Vientiane City and returned to Fenglei Hall, Naive Jun!
Naive Jun looked around, his eyes fell on Su Mo’s body, paused a little, swept his waist bag, and there was a flash of greed in his eyes.
Sue ink slightly ChuiShou motionless.
Seeing the innocent gentleman return, Yu Junzhen’s heart sank.
At this time, Su Mo was exhausted.
Although it is just a miracle, it is impossible to absorb the drug in a short time.
The night spirit has left to hunt down the remaining Luo Cha clan.
The three of them are seriously injured, but if they don’t heal, their wounds will crack and fight.
Friar Yu is also a real person, and almost everyone is injured.
If Naive Jun has malicious intentions, no one can stop him!
Yu Junzhen asked faintly, "God, what are you doing back now that you have escaped?"
When the Luo Cha clan attacked, Luo Cha led the hunt for Naijun, and it was only when the three of them stepped in to save Naijun’s life.
I didn’t expect Naive Jun to put three people at risk and turn around and flee.
Three people are really disgusted with this person in their hearts!
If it weren’t for the serious injury and the pressing situation, the true gentleman’s temper might have been a big fight!
"Yujun Daoyou, what are you talking about?"
Naive Jun smiled slightly. "I left Vientiane City at that time to sacrifice myself to lead Luo Cha. Who would have thought that he didn’t follow me?"
"After I noticed it, I rushed back to Luo Cha to fight to the death. Well, it seems that it is still too late."
This statement is full of loopholes, let alone three babies, and even children will not believe it.
Even many monks in fenglei temple feel a little hot in their faces.
"Shame villain!"
The falling snow is really unbearable and scolded.
"Hum!"
Naive jun said faintly, "You should pay attention to the falling snow! It’s easy to kill you in my town now. You’d better not mess with me! "
Falling snow really makes you come together, regardless of your wounds, and your brow is cracked. The heroic spirit is pressing. "God, you are as timid as a mouse. You are so scared as a dog in front of the Luo Cha family. How can you be arrogant in front of me!"
Naive Jun’s face sank, his eyes flashed, and the snow fell. Zhen Jun paused for a long time before slowly recovering it and pressing his heart to kill.
He has more important things to worry about now!
Naive Jun said simply, "I’ll spare your life for the time being because you are a woman in the snowy valley. I have other business when I come back this time."
After saying this, Naive Jun turned his eyes and fell directly on Su Mo!
"Give me your bag and I’ll spare your life."
Naijun’s expression is cold.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
Many monks show their anger, but they dare not show it.
"God, what do you mean?"
Yu Junzhen suppressed his anger and said, "It was only by Su Mo that this catastrophe was resolved. Now you are actually going to fall into the well?"
"it’s too heavy."
Naive monarch said, "I have my secret skill" Purple Tactics "in my hand. I take back the secret skill of Zongmen and say," Do you want to fall into the well? "
"Since you want to take back Purple Tactics, do you want his bag?" The guide monk asked
Naive Jun hey hey smiled. "Who knows what’s in his bag? Maybe there are other treasures besides Purple Tactics. I just checked them and took them back."