Although Tang Junhou shouted and killed as soon as he met, Gu Fenghua could see that he actually had no intention of killing people. At most, he just wanted to teach them a lesson and find some face. His nature was far from being called
It was extremely vicious. Moreover, when Lu Xiuwen and others arrived, Tang Junhou not only refused to join forces with them, but also turned to protect them.
Although the big reason is the fine tradition of the Yelang Sect disciples being arrogant and arrogant, they do have a bit of homeland. Gu Fenghua's impression of him has also changed a little, at least he doesn't want to see him expose his corpse in the wilderness.
When they returned to the place where they had just fought, they saw Tang Junhou and others lying motionless on the ground, and the blood gushed out of their mouths dyed a large area of the ground red.
"Oh, this guy is quite pitiful. Should I send their death news to Yelang Sect? By the way, he is the young master of the Tang family, and he should send the death news back to Tianji Continent." Thinking of the tragic moment just now
And the tragic scene, thinking about the past that had long gone and was regarded as a joke by them, Luo Enen also felt a little compassion for Tang Junhou's tragic fate and said sympathetically.
"Let's bury people first, let's talk about other things later if you have the chance." Gu Fenghua said.
She didn't mind doing something for Tang Junhou, the dead are the most important. But Yelang Sect has been away from the world since ancient times, and it was so easy to find where their sect is located. And Tianji Continent, I don't know when I will go back.
, the news can only be found at the opportunity.
"Well, let's bury people first." The fat white man took out a delicate shovel and started digging a hole.
Qin Haofang and others were slightly stunned, and all looked at Fat White with strange eyes. As a saint, there was no one who carried a shovel with him, let alone a master of the eighth grade of Tiansheng. It seemed that this fat man was
I have done a lot of things to destroy corpses.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" Fatty white man noticed the strange gazes of the few people and asked inexplicably.
"Nothing, nothing, Uncle Jun wants to help?" Qin Haofang said quickly, and his eyes looked at the fat white man with a little awe.
Look at how skillful and easy others are in digging holes. How many pits have to be dug and how many people have to be buried to develop such good skills?
By the way, aren’t people often asking which mining technology is better? They now know the answer.
"No need, I'll do it myself. I'm familiar with this." said the fat white man confidently.
Isn’t it just a few holes? He has been used to digging stoves and burying pots in the wild, so he just digging a few holes. How can he need help from others?
So, Qin Haofang and others looked at him with even more awe. Even burying people can bury this confidence, which shows the ruthlessness of this fat master!
"Okay, now you can help me and start burying it." Soon, the fat white man dug several big holes and said to Qin Haofang and others.
"No, I'm like this, why do you have to kill all the people!" At this moment, Tang Junhou suddenly turned over and sat together, wailing with sad faces.
"It's okay to stab us to death with a sword. It's still buried alive. Are you not reasonable?" His junior nephews also got up and howled.
The zombie! Everyone around was shocked, and Qin Haofang and others had just stretched out half of their hands and quickly retracted them.
Tang Junhou and others were seriously injured. When they pounced on them and bite Lu Xiuwen, they were like a reflection of their light, and then they were slapped on their body one by one by one by one by one. Even if they were both powerful people in the realm of the Emperor Saint,
If you were hit hard by Lu Xiuwen like this, you might not be able to escape and die, let alone a few Heavenly Saints?