"Dear Mr. Wang Hu, the organization has sent a message that the welcome and resettlement work has been done in Gushan city. You can lead your men directly into the space-time channel!"

The head of Feilong city is only over 1.5 meters tall. He is very thin. His face is dark and full of wrinkles. He has a moustache on his lips and a warm and bright smile on his mouth.

He was dressed in a luxurious Satin Robe. It was funny to stick it on his thin body, just like a baboon with a monkey's head. His hands in his sleeves grasped Wang Hu's right hand and shook it twice. He met the group and walked to the huge space-time passage which was specially blessed by nuclear crystal.

After three years of living in the jungle, Wang Hu only wore a tiger skin vest, and his bare arms were covered with crisscross ferocious scars, deep or shallow.

His body shape has not changed much. It is still his strong body, and the flesh on his face has increased. If he keeps a straight face, he will look like a murderer in a prison in the civilized age.

Wang Hu, who was warmly held in his right hand, gave a seemingly friendly smile to the Lord of Feilong city. Suddenly, his hands relaxed. The bright smile of the baboon Lord, who had no two liang meat on his face, suddenly became stiff for a few moments. Suddenly, he was surprised. Was Wang Hu dissatisfied with me? Are you going to kill me?

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'll call my subordinates into the space-time channel." Wang Hu's "friendly" smile, the original frightening fierce face more than a few stripes, become more grisly, he gently patted the baboon City Lord, only to his chest, did not add force Road, but almost patted him on the ground.

The baboon city master trembled more than his legs, which was not much wrong. Seeing that Wang Hu really didn't seem to have any malice, he was relieved.

He pulled the silk robe which was wet with sweat, said a few words respectfully, and then let Wang Hu and the barbarians who were still gnawing raw meat with blood into the passage of time and space.

Wang Hu walked slowly to the 20 meter high and 10 meter wide huge passage. The light of the light blue passage reflected on him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, stopped for a moment in his chest, and then exhaled the long turbid air.

When he opened his eyes again, his energetic eyes were full of indomitable agitation, and a touch of joy. After three years, his brother was about to meet again...

at the same time, Wang Mang, who had rarely appeared in front of the people of Gushan City, rarely put on a formal dress, a stiff suit, polished shoes,

Wang Mang was radiant According to people, the appearance of spirit makes thousands of people in the square of Gushan city have an irresistible expectation and curiosity. They all know what Wang Mang looks like. After all, it's too hard for the hero who ranks first in the human combat power list to forget.

And such a high-ranking and mysterious city master Wang Mang in recent years would actually stand in front of the passage of time and space to greet someone? This is incredible...

"get out of the way! Don't get too close! How can you still bow and run inside? " The elite of hundreds of patrols are all wearing swords and armor. They are serious in maintaining order. The battle is a bit bigger than the last time several demon kings came at the same time. After all, this time even the city leader came in person.