It was another clear weather, and everything in Guanghan City still seemed to be as normal.

Murong Minglan took his four confidantes to the terrace while basking in the sun, making her feel happy.

Qin Yuesi continued to practice the third level of the world in the martial arts field, and his power became more and more powerful.

Similarly, Tiancai Die is a genius. After breaking through the third level, she has no interest in consolidating it, but instead wanders around Guanghan City.

The gates of Guanghan City are always open, and they are still as before. All kinds of people are welcome to come to do business, pass and live.

But even though everything was as usual, not many people were willing to come to this "small" sect that had fallen below more than twenty. What's more, refusing to fight against the southern bloodthirsty tribes, attacking the Tianlong Gate without reason, and inexplicably killing Princess of the Haiguo, these messy things that have long caused Guanghan City to fall to the bottom. As long as any immortal who is pure and loves himself, he probably won't want to have something to do with this notorious sect.

But now, an immortal walked into the city gate with great strides.

He raised his head, looked at the three huge words "Guanghan City" engraved on the city gate, and hummed, and continued to walk in with big strides.

He was dull and had no edges. He had obviously had several scars on his body, but compared to before, he looked even stronger, and the power in his eyes felt even more surging and much stronger.

Without hesitation, he walked along the aisle toward Guanghan Palace in front of him. When he saw that the gate was completely blocked compared to the city gate, his eyebrows raised, and anger immediately emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Taozhaide! Come out for me!"

The iron rod fell, but the strong palace gate was broken like tofu.

The animal maids in the palace saw such a murderous person rushing in, and they were so scared that they ran around. The ice guards stationed inside and outside the palace woke up immediately after feeling the shock, and they all rushed towards Dunwufeng with their weapons.

The iron stick pointed the way, and the dull and weak edge didn't run away. He walked towards the interior of the palace step by step. He always sticks any ice guard who dared to come. He just like shaking off dust, he sticks up and smashes it into pieces.

As he moved up, Du Wufeng even shouted loudly while beating: "Taozhaide! What you said is the year period! What do you mean now? Come out quickly! Don't be a turtle for me again! Come out!"

Not long after, the third disciples of Guanghan City finally arrived. Murong Minglan first stopped Dun Wufeng at the stairs leading to the upper floor. After seeing this immortal, he immediately clasped his fists and smiled: "Dun Immortal Friend, you and my master are also of the senior brotherhood. According to common sense, the junior should call you uncle or uncle."

Dumb-Wufeng inserted the iron rod in his hand to the ground. All the ice chips on the ordinary iron rod were shaken off, without a single piece of residue: "Since that's the case, go and call your master out! Don't blame the master for teaching you, a disobedient nephew, a lesson on your master!"

Murong Minglan's face was a little unhappy. No matter what, it would be considered polite to call you uncle. But I didn't expect that you would be your uncle in such a big tone?

At that moment, Murong Minglan stood up and smiled and said, "Uncle Du, it's not that my nephew won't report it. It's because my master is in seclusion recently. There's really no time."

Dun Wufeng snorted. He raised his iron stick and continued to step up the stairs step by step, saying loudly: "Don't think I'm in seclusion and I don't know anything! The Empress has told me everything! That guy has so much free time to go to Haiguo to kill a little princess, so he doesn't have time to kill the ancient beast with me and save the 6th surname of Wu? If this continues, the human race will be extinct in a few hundred years. Can he still bear it?!"

The immortal has now walked to Murong Minglan, and both sides can almost feel the sound of each other's breathing. The dull Wufeng's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Now, just you, do you want to stop me?"

Yes. Just by the sound of breathing, Murong Minglan realized that she might no longer be the opponent of this dull and weak front.

His body was like a bomb full of destructive power. Once released, it was easy to destroy the entire Guanghan City and made Murong Minglan instinctively feel that he could not fight against him.

But if we have to move out of this way, where will he put the face of the eldest disciple of Guanghan City? Where will he put the face of the master?

So, he raised his hands and said with a hard temper: "Uncle Dust. Please, please."

"Get out!"

Dumb Wufeng had no intention of continuing to listen. He just roared, and Murong Minglan's body suddenly flew backwards and hit the ice wall heavily. She was so upset that she couldn't breathe at all, let alone fight.

Dumb Wufeng went up to Qin Yuesi and Tiancai Die in front of the stairs, and also snorted: "Why, do you want to stop me too?"

Qin Yuesi and Tiancai Die were now gritting their teeth and stole their posture without saying a word. Dumb Wufeng took a deep breath, and turned his head, and saw that the stuffy Murong Minglan was already past now, stumbled behind her and posed for a fighting posture.

Seeing this, Dun Wufeng sneered and said, "Very good, really good! Although Guanghan City has a bad reputation outside, I know that everything is just a lie! With your three disciples, Tao Zhaide, the master, is well deserved!"

Murong Minglan took the lead, and the three senior brothers and sisters clasped their fists again and begged: "Please be careful not to be impatient! Master is indeed inconvenient to go to the battle!"

Seeing these three people so firm, Du Wufeng knew that if he really wanted to break through, he would probably have to hurt them. In this situation, it was obviously not a good thing to have a bad relationship with another supreme sage disciple. So, he also breathed out, inserted the iron stick in his hand to the ground, hugged his chest and said, "I don't make things difficult for you, go and call out your master to me! Try or not to hit two people! This is OK, right? Don't tell me, your master doesn't even have time to meet me now! I don't accept any reason for him to refuse to see me!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!