"Who are you?" Seeing that Bai Rongyu had not heard of her words, and had not even turned around to look at him, Changsun Luocang couldn't help but feel angry.
He could see that Bai Rongyu was not old, but his behavior was a little bigger than his monarch. He had been frustrated against Gu Fenghua and others before, and was destroyed by Luo Enen with one arrow
He was already full of depression in the soul body. When he saw Bai Rongyu dared to show such a proud attitude in front of him, how could he not be angry!
The holy air flowed, and an invisible pressure enveloped him. Gu Fenghua and his friends sank their chests, and they were actually pressed so hard that they could not breathe!
However, Bai Rong and who were blocking the middle still didn't say a word, but there was a little helplessness in the unpredictable and profound smile. How should we describe such a smile? It's like a peerless master who knows nothing and is unintentional when he meets someone.
I ran into my slutty child in a while, and it would be a big joke if I heard it. If I didn’t, it would be a big joke if I didn’t. It would be a big joke if I heard it, and it would be so helpless.
"What kind of strong man should be like this? Facing Yi Fang Junshi, he actually smiled so helplessly, as if he had taken action against Changsun Luocang to him, he was clearly degrading his identity." Ye Wuse and Bai Fatty looked at him.
With Bai Rong and the admiration in his eyes flowed down like a waterfall in Yuquan Mountain and kept surging.
Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were sweating wildly: It turned out that this guy not only learned to pretend, but also pretended to be so profound and so detached. Standing in front of him was a magistrate, who could hold it with a slap.
He was so calm and could laugh so helplessly, as if he had taken action against Changsun Luocang, which was a self-deprecating and his identity, and how humiliating it would be.
Changsun Luocang had already raised his holy spirit. When he saw Bai Rong and that helpless smile, his heart trembled, and his palm stopped in the air again.
With his cultivation level, he could tell what level of ordinary saints was, but in the handsome young man in front of him, he could not feel the qi flowing with the holy energy!
Could it be that his cultivation is not inferior to himself? How is this possible?
The more Changsun Luocang thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more he became the more confused he became. His eyes also swept across Bai Rong and his body.
Notice the increasingly deeper gaze of Changsun Luocang, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen quietly glanced at Bai Rongyu, and were so impressed that they were so impressed. To this extent, even the dignified king envoy was not in front of him.
It’s impossible to dare to act rashly!
"Daojun Sword! Zhang Yidao's Daojun Sword, you are Zhang Yidao's disciple, he has passed the Daojun Sword to you!" Suddenly, Changsun Luocang's eyes stopped on Bai Rong and the long sword around his waist,
An incredible exclaim was made.
While screaming, his eyes quietly looked around, and his divine thoughts also looked away, but he did not find anything unusual.
"Zhang Yidao, you are a dignified envoy who hides your head and tail and is not afraid of making people laugh. Why not let go of me, Changsun Luocang!" Changsun Luocang shouted loudly.
A huge aura also spread out from his body!
There was a tranquility among the mountains, as if even the birds, beasts, insects and ants in the mountains were shocked by the power of his lords and entered dormant.
"When did you become so timid in Yidao Jun Zhang Yidao? Did you not even have the courage to give me Zhang Yidao a try?" Changsun Luocang roared again.
The energy tumbling out, as if the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, and the leaves were like snowflakes, but the mountains were still quiet.