Cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and he quickly bowed, "Mr. Wei, I am a villain who has no eyesight, so please be magnanimous!"

Luo Guan looked calm and looked at Heisha, "Your friend?"

Heisha bowed and said, "Young Master Hui, we have known each other for a while, but we don't have a deep friendship...but the other party is indeed a monk from the Martial Arts Temple."

In one sentence, you make your position clear.

Yuan Tong's heart sank again and he forced out a smile, "Fellow Daoist Heisha, although you are idle in the clouds and wild cranes, you are also a member of the Martial God Temple..."

Heisha interrupted him, "I will withdraw if necessary."

Yuan Tong knew that it would be difficult to be kind today. He took a deep breath and said, "Master Wei, what are your conditions? Please tell me."

Luo Guan thought for a moment and said, "Who asked you to come?"

Yuan Tong shook his head and said decisively, "Today is just a misunderstanding. We are definitely not being instigated by others. If Mr. Wei is angry, we can apologize... If you are still not satisfied, these subordinates can do whatever you want."

,how?"

Luo Guan shook his head, "Fellow Taoist Yuantong, Mr. Wei is very easy to talk to, but you are not sincere. In that case, please stay for now."

Yuan Tong yelled, "Master Wei, do you want to think clearly? With the current situation, are you really going to have a grudge against our Martial God Temple just because of a trivial matter?!"

Luo Guan waved his hand.

Hei Sha had no expression on his face and stepped down, "Young Master, my subordinates are willing to fight. This is an internal fight in the Martial Temple and has nothing to do with the Young Master."

boom--

Qi and blood surged into the sky, condensed into heavy black armor, and flocculent blood and gas intertwined around him, vibrating and undulating, like evil ghosts coming from hell, ferocious and terrifying.

The overwhelming pressure is like an abyss or a prison!

At this moment, countless eyes gathered.

"The Realm of Nine Bloods!"

"Martial Emperor!"

Waves of exclamations resounded in all directions.

On the long street, on the balcony, the swordsman drinking wine in the rain frowned at this moment.

He covered the wine flask and tied it around his waist.

Buzz——
Chapter completed!