Chapter 1381

The middle-aged man, sitting on the seat of the city leader, wearing a black Taoist robe and engraved with mysterious Sanskrit on his sleeve, clapped the armrest with great dissatisfaction and said in a cold voice:

"I don't care what method you use. If you can't find the clues of this group of unknown enemies in half an hour, don't be your inner disciples!"

As soon as the cold words came out, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop sharply by two degrees, and more than a dozen inner door disciples raised their heads one after another, their faces almost distorted,

"Lord! The identity of our inner disciples has always been authorized by the patriarch. It seems that you don't have the right? "

"Oh The middle-aged man couldn't help sneering and said sarcastically, "you can have a try! In this world, you all have to listen to me! Even if I kill you, your patriarch will not say anything more! "

Although the words are hard to hear, the reason is still the same. A dozen inner disciples present also know that the current commander-in-chief of this action is this middle-aged man.

if he really kills several inner disciples, their patriarch will know that his face is ugly and his heart is a little disgusted, but it's impossible to worry about punishment!

"Hum!" One of the most resentful disciples of the inner gate threw his big red Taoist robe and turned to walk towards the gate. The rest of them left in silence and coldly.

after everyone left, the middle-aged man sitting on the chair clapped his arm with an ugly look.

These arrogant inner disciples are so crazy that they even disagree with their own orders! Do you really think he dare not do it?

At this time, a certain idea in his heart is firmer. Once they can't finish the task after half an hour, hum, don't blame him for being cruel!

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"brother Feng! That blood horse is too self righteous, but is a dog next to Penglai ancestor dare to direct us? Is he really inferior to the rest of our sects? "

The young man in red robe is not angry and arrogant. When he thinks about the powerful blood horse in the hall, his heart is a burst of frustration.

these inner disciples are all elite talents of all sects. Usually, the elder and patriarch are all friendly. The strength of the blood horse is just like that, and they are so rude to them!

A handsome and evil looking young man beside the red robed young man, holding a blue whip in his hand, after listening to the words of his companion, he pondered a little coldly:

"the blood horse really talks too much, but what he says is good. He is the commander in chief now, we all have to listen to him,

in the past half an hour, you tell the outside disciples and miscellaneous workers to concentrate on the search in Dongcheng District There have been strange soul waves in several places before

"Ah... Well, brother Feng! I know! " The young man in the red robe sighed in a deep voice, pinched his fingers quickly and called out a light curtain,

he coldly gave the order to all the disciples and servants outside the gate. Just as he was about to close the light curtain, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the figure coming out of the nearby castle!

"Yo! Xiaoshui, come here quickly When the young man in red robe saw a companion in red robe coming out of the door, he immediately waved with a smile,

"Xiaoshui, what's the matter with you? I just found you, but you are not here. I killed more than a dozen masked enemies in this city, trying to make you have a good time."

The cultivator, who was stopped by the young man in red robe, was a little flustered in his eyes. He quickly pressed the emotion up and showed a smiling face to greet him.