1910 Chapter 1910 Not a Good Thing

Elder Feng looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, and was surprised at this look. ? Eight? One Chinese&nThe young man in Tsing Yi standing lazily leaning on the cylinder with his hands folded around his chest, isn't he the same young man who collected herbs back then?

Back then, Mr. Tan said that this young man was his distant nephew, but they didn't know that was just his excuse. Back then, he saw an inexplicable aura in this young man, and he always felt that if this young man had been trained by the people there , it will definitely be unusual, and it may become their help at that time.

Moreover, it has been a few months since I went in, and nothing has been reported. Now seeing this young man appearing in this treasure building with someone, how could he not be in trouble?

Thinking of the possible disaster, his face turned pale, and his body trembled for a moment, especially when he looked around and saw that the men in black who surrounded them were all flying. When he was a monk at the level of an immortal, he even called out from the bottom of his heart: It's over, it's over, something really happened...

There were more than 20 Feixian monks who surrounded them, and there were only a few Feixian monks on their side. Seeing that the situation was not right, their first thought was to run away first.

But when they fled to the back while fighting the battle, they saw that there were many Feixian monks guarding behind them, and there was nowhere to escape!

"You, what on earth do you want!" Feng Lao and the others yelled angrily, glaring at the young man in Tsing Yi who was slowly walking forward.

"Of course it's a gift in return! You gave me such a big gift, how could I not return it!"

Feng Jiu smiled lightly, looked at them, and said: "Oh, by the way, you must not know! The headquarters of the Temple of the Dark Night was also taken over by us. It seems that you haven't received the news yet, and that's right. , if you received the news, how could you still stay here and not leave without any precautions?"

When those old men heard this, their eyes widened in disbelief: "You, what did you say? What do you mean by that? Taking over the headquarters of the Dark Night Temple? How is that possible!"

That is simply impossible! With so many strong men guarding the headquarters, how could it be easily destroyed? What's more, they didn't receive any news! This must not be true!

However, even though I was thinking this way in my heart, another thought floated up. If it wasn't true, how could this young man in Tsing Yi escape? If it wasn't true, how dare they attack the Jubao Building like this?

"Hiss! Ah!"

Just when they were shocked and dazed, one of the Feixian cultivators was besieged and his arm was chopped off. Blood was flowing and screams spread in the night.

"Clang! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sound of swords colliding and the sound of air blades slicing came out, and the more they fought, the more they couldn't resist, and it was even difficult to escape. At this moment, a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul ran out with injuries, shouting He said: "They, they even brought people to rob the treasure house!"

As soon as the words fell, he was silenced by a Feixian monk, and the body was kicked to one side of the corner.

Those old men turned pale when they heard this, and one of them fell to the ground directly: "This, this... you, you..." The whole person was stunned, as if at a loss, such a thing, there is no such thing at all. Thought-of……

Feng Jiu glanced at those people, and said: "Arresting people as dead soldiers, you old bastards are not good things, and you will be clean after death."