Hearing Ling Hao's words, the head of the Wang family exclaimed, like thunder piercing his ears, with a look of endless shock on his face.
Although he has lived in this small town for most of his life, he has long heard of the name Ling Shuai, the majestic king of the Western Region.
He never imagined that one day he would see this legendary figure in his own home!
At the same time, he thought that after today, the sect on the mountain might not be able to be saved.
Since Ling Shuai is here in person, it must mean that the sect has committed something huge!
"Father, do you know him? Who is he?" Miss Wang family stepped forward.
"King Xi, Ling Shuai!" The head of the Wang family took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
"Ah!?" Everyone in the Wang family exclaimed at the same time.
There was a strong look of admiration on everyone's faces!
It turns out that Ling Shuai is here, what a great blessing for the Wang family!
An hour later, we were in a sect compound halfway up the mountain.
In the lobby of one of the antique buildings, a man in Taoist robes in his fifties was sitting upright with a very ugly expression on his face.
Next to him sat two old men in black robes, both of whom also had serious expressions and gloomy faces.
"No news about Yaoguang?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
This person is none other than one of the four leaders of Mo Pavilion, Ma Cheng!
"As for the leader, not yet!" The white-haired old man among them shook his head.
"Including the people he brought, we can't contact him. I have sent people to Kunzhou to find out the news."
"Master Chief, if something happens to Master Yaoguang, who will do it?" Another old man asked.
"As far as I know, there should be no force in Kunzhou that can retain Lord Yaoguang!"
"I don't know!" Ma Cheng frowned and shook his head.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip before continuing: "That bastard Ma Zhiyuan hasn't come back yet?"
"As far as I'm concerned, not yet!" the old man responded.
"You bastard, all you think about is women, and you will die from a woman one day!" Ma Cheng said in an angry tone.
"Call him. No matter what he is doing, get back here immediately!"
He had an inexplicable feeling of panic today, always feeling like something was going to happen.
"Copy that!" The white-haired old man nodded and took out his cell phone to dial.
However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered it.
"Master Chief, no one answered the call of the young master!" The white-haired old man's right eyelid twitched several times inexplicably.
"Huh!?" Ma Cheng frowned: "Call Mr. Huang's cell phone!"
"Yeah!" The white-haired old man dialed another number again.
A minute later, his face became even more ugly: "Sir, the young master and the others are probably in trouble. Mr. Huang didn't answer his cell phone."
"Damn it!?" Ma Cheng said in a deep voice: "Notify all A-level and above members to assemble immediately!"
There is a high probability that something happened to the son. If nothing else happens, he is probably the opponent that Yao Guang and his party will encounter.
After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the door, followed closely by the two old men.
After a while, the three of them arrived at the gate of the manor. Two hundred well-dressed men, led by several old men, were already waiting in line at the gate.
"Follow me down the mountain!" Ma Cheng said solemnly and walked towards the door.
"Yes!" the group of people shouted in unison.
Bang!
At this moment, the sect's courtyard was knocked open by two huge black shadows, and sawdust flew everywhere.
Boom! Boom!
Two black shadows landed heavily fifty meters away in front of Ma Cheng and others.
