"Bring Ah Sha..."

Just said this.

But he saw Murong Yan walking over with her fainted Asha.

"Brother Gu."

Murong Yan's eyes were red.

"I have just given her the Ningbi Pill, but..."

“…”

A blood light suddenly flashed in Gu Han's eyes.

"Who did it!"

opposite.

The other three Taoist protectors from the Wanhua Holy Land also came to Luanping.

Luanping’s little thoughts.

Of course they don't know.

When they saw Chu Kuang die in Gu Han's hands, they were both afraid and angry.

"what to do?"

"How do you explain to the Holy Lord when you go back?"

"I'm going to kill this little beast!"

“…”

Several people gritted their teeth and were about to attack Gu Han.

The Holy Son is dead.

As guardians, they will face the most severe punishment from the holy land!

"etc!"

Luanping stopped them.

"Take him back is much better than killing him!"

He naturally knew Chu Kuang's position in the heart of the Holy Lord Wanhua. Not to mention the other people, even as the previous generation of holy sons, he could not bear the anger of the Holy Lord Wanhua. The only way was

Captured Gu Han back alive and used him to attract the anger of the Holy Lord of Wanhua.

In this way.

The guilt that falls on them will naturally become much smaller.

In fact.

This was exactly what he planned at the beginning!

"who!"

"Who did it!"

"Where is my holy son!"

"Where is my young master!"

“…”

Suddenly.

Roars came from afar.

However, it was Wu Han and the guardians of Qi army who discovered the remains and blood all over the ground, as well as familiar faces, and their hearts were filled with fear and anger.

No!

Not found!

I can’t see Wu Han and Qi Jun at all!

Could it be...

They are not dead?

There was still a last trace of luck left in everyone's heart.

"Oh!"

Di Feng looked disdainful.

try to find?

Look for something nonsense!

It's all bloody, and I can't find my own father even when he comes!

brush!

In a blink of an eye.

A group of Taoist protectors came to Di Feng with red eyes.

“Dare to ask…”

A Qi army guardian endured the fear in his heart and bowed to Di Feng.

"My Holy Son..."

"And my young master..."

Wu Han's Taoist protector couldn't help but ask.

"them?"

Di Feng rolled his eyes.

"Dead!"

Brush it!

Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, and the last trace of luck in their hearts disappeared.

The Taoist protector.

Protecting people away.

They can't afford this guilt at all.

"who!"

One of them was red and staring at Di Feng.

"Who... did it!"

"Ask me?"

Di Feng's face turned cold.

"have no idea!"

"you!"

"how!"

Behind Di Feng.

The big man looked cold.

"Dare you disrespectful to my young master? You are so tired of living!"

"Yes... it's him!"

Suddenly.

Behind Zhao Mengyou.

A male follower pointed to Gu Han in the distance.

"He did it!"

"Everyone... was killed by him!"

This person.

It was the man who was quite dissatisfied with Gu Han among Zhao Mengyou's followers. For some reason, he sold Gu Han directly.

"Oh!"

Di Feng glanced at Zhao Mengyou with a greasy look on his face.

"Goddess?"

"What are you doing with your subordinates?"
To be continued...