"The only ones are bad!"

"Just wait until my master and the others return, clean up these broken people..."

Chu Feng grinned.

"I hope so."

"I don't know if we have a chance to see that scene."

Shu Wanjuan took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"It must be possible!"

Just as several people were about to fight to the death.

A panting sound suddenly came from a distance.

"Oh, I don't know if I haven't run once, the Tianbao Pavilion and Tian Academy are so far away! I'm so tired old man!"

"Hurry up, at least I've caught up!"

The barefoot old man was not afraid of danger and rushed over thousands of miles away.

Chu Feng couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Old guy, are you tired of living, are you? Come and die?"

The barefoot old man glanced at a glance.

"If you guy can't speak, I can find a needle to sew it for you!!"
Chapter completed!