No longer nostalgic, he left the air, leaving Wu Liang with a changeable expression, but didn't know what he was thinking.

Until Lin Wuyuan's figure gradually disappeared, Wu Liang suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "No more time to go! Your master has not yet reached the point of relying on women!"

"Hehe. I know..."

A burst of laughter came from afar, and Wu Liang shook his head and said to himself: "Silly girl, you really treat me as a fool, it's not that simple."

If the dark forces let Lin Wuyuan invade the inside with just a few words, they would have been in vain over the years. How could such a big name come from even a sect sect?

If Lin Wuyuan doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Wu Liang doesn't understand. A three-flower warrior may have the peak strength in the past, but now, a waste like Lian Yuan Baisong is three-flower. The dark forces will win over Lin Wuyuan and pay so much.

cost?

"Dark organization, Thirteen Rakshasa, Yuan Qingzhu, Black Gold List..."

Wu Liang murmured, his five fingers closed, and after a long time, he sneered coldly: "I hope the next one is not you!"

No one can understand what this next means, but at this moment, someone shivered in a village thousands of miles away.

...

A few days later, the Wu family.

Wu Liang stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the nearly 100 Wu family warriors bustling in front of him, and after a long time, he shouted: "Are you all ready?"

"Okay! Liangzi, if you don't succeed, you will be successful. A big scar in your head is gone. It's worth saying so many times!"

Uncle Eighteen said carelessly, his tone was extremely relaxed, and he saw no tension or worry at all.

"Shut up!" The words of scolding were naturally not from Wu Liang's mouth. Wu Sanlong took a step forward with a dark face, staring at Lao Shiba without any expression, and said coldly: "You are asking for your own death.

Just be a man. There are so many brothers in the Wu family, as well as several old men and nephews from each family. If something happens, I will pull out your skin!”

"Cough cough..." Lao Shiba coughed a few times and said timidly: "Brother Seventeen, it's not as serious as you said."

"Hmph! It's only more serious than you think. Eighteen, I warn you, if anyone can't come back this time, you'll die there yourself!"

Wu Sanlong's tone was not at all emotional, and he looked at everyone coldly, with a sharp look flashing in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Whoever is thinking about Shiba, let me stand up now and save you from harming others!"

Although Wu Sanlong has become much low-key recently, his prestige among the Wu family has not diminished at all. The former village chief of Wu family and the first three-flower warrior of the Wu family, no one of them regards Wu Liang's animal.

Under the illumination of these halos, even if Wu Sanlong had turned out, there were several old men standing in front of me, and no one dared to stand up and be careless at this moment.

The old men were silent. Seeing this, Lao Shiba, who was still unhappy, suddenly shrank his head. Although it was a bit embarrassing to be a typical example of Wu Sanlong, it was better than being kept later.

Seeing that Wu Sanlong had suppressed everyone, Wu Liang then stood up with a smile and chuckled: "Don't worry too much, uncles and brothers. Now everyone has taken Zhuweizhuang, and washed the marrow with dragon marrow liquid.

It is more advantageous for others, so don’t worry too much. The key is that everyone is one mind. If you can’t separate, don’t separate. No one except the Wu family should believe it..."

After reminding everyone, he gave the rest to Wu Sanlong. Wu Liang winked at the third master. The third master who had not said a word for a while turned around without a trace and saw Wu Liang in the corridor.

"Third Master, maybe the Wu family will have few uncles and brothers this time."

Wu Liang's first sentence was heavy, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, but he soon smiled faintly and said, "I have prepared for a long time. As a warrior, there are no immortals."

"Third Master..." Wu Liang said softly with a hint of guilt on his face: "If it weren't for me..."

Before he could finish his words, the third master waved his hand and said unyieldingly: "What are you doing when you say this? If we really die like this, the ancestors will only be happy and will not blame them if they go underground. When will the Wu family have it?

With such a name, when your ancestors were bandits, could they think that they would be today?”

Wu Liang sighed, stopped talking about this, took out a storage ring and handed it to the third master, and instructed: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, the third master should not use it. The danger in Hualong Pass is extremely dangerous, and the third master himself should be careful, Xiaowu and the little guys

Nothing has any experience, the third master must not let them separate..."

He reminded him over and over again, and at the end of the day, Wu Liang himself doubted whether he had become an aunt, but when he saw the third master still nodding seriously, he laughed suddenly.

Without saying anything more, until Wu Sanlong in the yard looked over with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes, Wu Liang then said in a deep voice: "San Master, I won't send it to you, take care of it all the way!"

"You must take care of yourself. You are the banner of the Wu family. Think twice when doing things!"

The third master glanced at Wu Liang with complicated eyes, then said a word and turned away, and soon the group disappeared in front of Wu Liang.

After a long time, Cuiyu appeared in front of Wu Liang and said worriedly: "Brother, there will be no problem, right?"

"It won't be wrong, no." Wu Liang murmured, but a bad premonition arose in his heart.

The dark forces, sectarian forces, and the heavenly forces are now complicated. Whether the Wu family enters the pass at this moment is good or bad, and their choice may not be true.
Chapter completed!