I saw a disciple wearing a strong disciple's body and a strong disciple walked over.

That disciple was from the piercing church.

He was strong and strong, and the press release when he walked around, making it difficult for many disciples of soulwood to stand firm.

Cao Yingli couldn't hold on, but several people Zhao Li went up and stopped the disciple.

"Is this brother?" Zhao Li's face was a little ugly, but he still said hard.

"I ask you this question?" The disciple stared at Zhao Li coldly, and said, "You are not lying down well in Bingxintang, and run here?"

"this..."

"We ... we are just here ... come to watch the war ... watch the war ..."

Zhao Li secretly wiped off the sweat on his forehead and said busy.

However, this is the end.

Slap!

A crisp sound comes out.

After seeing Zhao Liyuan, he turned around, and then fell heavily on the ground.

People looked around, only to find that there was a bright red palm print on his cheeks. The people had long been in Venus and dizzy, and the disciple was already high.

"What are you doing?"

"Why do you hit our younger brother?"

The disciples of the soul Wutang rushed up, all of them were angry.

But the next second, seven or eight disciples who came over there, one by one, put it towards this.

In the moment, everyone's face changed greatly.

The disciple squinted at the person in front of the soul Wutang in front of him, and hummed: "Why? I hit you to break the waste, do you need a reason?"

"you..."

"Now, let me kneel down all!"

The disciple is arrogant, arrogant to the extreme: "This is not Bingxintang. People without Bingxintang protect you. Whoever does not kneel! I will interrupt whose leg today!"

As soon as this fell, everyone instantly changed color.

The people of the soulwutang tightened their fists, gritting their teeth one by one.

They have a full hundred people, and there are only less than ten people in the broken hall.

But ... I really want to start, they may not be the opponent of this broken hall!

After they entered the soulwood hall, it was extremely difficult to grow, and the Panzhitang people had the elders who were instructed to cultivate, and they were cultivated by Zongmen.

Now, the gap between the soulwita people and the disciples of other departments is quite huge.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Fight with them!"

"Brother!"

Everyone looked at Cao Yingli and roared anger.

"Do it? Interesting!"

The man sneered without fear on his face.

The people around me looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

The situation becomes weird.

However, at this moment, a voice came.

"Dongming is just the same door of a group of soul Wutang. Why bully them like this?"

The sound fell, and people looked together.

But I saw a small group of people walking here.
Chapter completed!