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3303 is important to you?

After saying goodbye to Gu Fenghua and others, Zhen Fengliu stepped down the mountain.

Gu Fenghua and his friends watched him leave. From a distance, they saw a black dot flying towards the direction where the Duanyue Sect was stationed. Needless to say, they knew what he was doing again.

So, several people began to silently mourn Zuo Hongan again. The Duanyue Sect was helpless against Zhen Fengliu. The sect leader was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. Now Zhen Fengliu's cultivation level has been upgraded to the first level, and he has reached the third level of the Emperor Saint, which should be

What kind of result?

Shaking his head, several people continued to walk up the mountain.

"You guys go, I'll come here later." Tang Junhou stopped and said to the few people.

"Where are you going?" Gu Fenghua asked casually.

"Go and find some fruit to eat, I'm hungry." Tang Junhou said, and crawling into the mountains and forests, his movements as clever as a monkey.

"Qingqiu Peak has food and vegetables, but you can't starve you to death. Are you tired of finding wild fruits to eat all day long?" Luo Enen saw something wrong with this guy's monkey appearance, rolled his eyes and said.

Although Mo Qingqiu only had Qingfan, a closed disciple, there were also servants. The food he cooked was also good. He didn't need to go to the forest to find wild fruits every day? Tang Junhou was obviously a shame.

"What's the food good? What's the delicious food in my Tang family? I, Tang Junhou, have never eaten any delicacies in the mountains and seas. I don't want his simple rice? Or is the wild fruit delicious? The sour and sweet thoughts make people drool.

Even the bitterness is so bitter that it feels different." Tang Junhou said swallowing.

It seems that Luo Enen is really right. This guy is really a shame. You said you eat too many delicacies and want to change your taste. It's okay to say that you have a sour and sweet taste is good, even the bitter taste is sour and unique.

It's so cheap that I'm so cheap.

Ignoring this naughty man, Gu Fenghua and others turned around and left.

"Yun Ji, the power of the divine beasts of Yelang Sect is very important to you?" Without outsiders present, Gu Fenghua expressed his doubts.

She would not forget that when Ye Yunji asked Zhen Fengliu about the power of the divine beast, his eyes were excited and expectant. Although his eyes lit up every time he took out the gold abacus, his eyes were shiny, but with such exciting expectation

But it is completely different.

"My bloodline and martial arts are different from ordinary people. Although it is easier to practice and is not so dependent on cultivation resources, it will be restricted by the Wuji Shengtian Tiandi Dao, and it is difficult to break through the last limit. The divine beast of Yelang Sect

Power may be able to help a lot." As Gu Fenghua thought, Ye Yunji did not hide anything and said frankly.

"Then when we leave Qingqiu Peak, we will go to Yelang Sect immediately." Gu Fenghua said. Ye Yunji's affairs are hers, and they are even more important than her own affairs.

"Don't worry, I've just been promoted to Emperor Saint, and I'm still far from the peak limit. I don't have to go so early. Besides, I may not find anyone if I go too early. Don't forget the matter between Master Zhen and Duanyue Sect.

It's not over, God knows how long it will take to make a fuss." Speaking of this, Ye Yunji's face showed a gloating smile.

"Am I afraid of the long night and dreams too much?" Gu Fenghua couldn't help laughing when he thought of Zuo Hongan roaring to the sky and roaring blood.

"Don't worry, in the name of Yelang Sect, they are thankful that they don't go to cause trouble for others. Who dares to come to their house to cause trouble? Where can I get the long night dreams?" Ye Yunji said confidently.

This is true. Just the reputation of Yelang Sect’s dog skin plaster, if anyone is a little rational, who is not retreating or afraid that he will accidentally touch his body and cannot shake it or step on it. If you come to the door to find trouble for them, it is obvious that he will beat him.

I was looking for death by walking on the lantern in the cottage. Well, it was indeed just looking for "shit".

Gu Fenghua thought of Zhen Fengliu's black wooden barrel, and couldn't help feeling disgusted again.


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