Zhao Guochen turned his head and looked behind him blankly, but the next moment, he was completely stunned.

Six people stood behind him.

All members of the first team of the God-Slaying Army are here!

And the young man was tightly clutching the hand holding the gun.

For a moment, Zhao Guochen's eyes were filled with emotion, but then his face turned pale.

"Why don't you leave!" Zhao Guochen looked at the six people in front of him angrily: "Why don't you leave!!!"

The young man let go of his hand holding the gun and patted his shoulder with a smile: "I told you, I want to have a bowl of dandan noodles with you."

"But not before that."

"I want you to return to Daxia alive."

"Whoosh!"

Draw out the short sword!
Chapter completed!