Chapter 165

Zhan Tian, they don't know. Zhu Dan is different now.

They don't know that someone is talking about him.

These two people were unexpected. Since Xun Changqing and the leader of Baiyun sect, the two masters of Baiyun sect, can talk about a boy in the war division territory.

If it gets out, no one will believe it. However, Zhan Tian doesn't know all this, and Yang shisan can't know it.

After all, they can't know such a strong leader of Baiyun sect.

Zhan Tian, they have now reached a critical moment. When the fourth level is over, they know that the rookie ranking competition has known the results. Therefore, at this time, some guys who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth began to fight together.

Zhan Tian didn't meet him. They didn't meet. Doesn't that mean others didn't meet?

Now at the edge of a valley, a group of people are gloating around the six or seven bloody disciples. According to their appearance, their clothes are completely different. Some are green and some are light gray. At first glance, they are not a family cluster and people from one place, and they all stand in different places around the six or seven disciples.

"If only elder martial brother Huang were here"

"Yeah, I wouldn't be so embarrassed"

"This time, do we really want to die in Nanjun?"

The other six or seven disciples said that they were exhausted. Now they were besieged by so many people, and there was no hope of life in their hearts.

They don't understand why their senior brother will die and why they don't lead them to fight him forever.

"Haha, I said, you Nanjun dogs bark very well according to the time. Why don't you bark now? You bark."

As the disciple said this, he kicked the other side on the back.

Ah, ah

The other party is kicking and yelling, "you can kill or cut anything, but don't humiliate us."

The world of martial arts is like this. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. He can't change the truth that remains unchanged forever.

Even if their lives are threatened, they despise it. There is no way. Strength is the only standard for walking the martial arts.

"Okay, okay, you have backbone"

"But then again, you haven't met in your cultivation. As long as you surrender to us, we can consider letting you go?"

"Senior brother, you"

"Senior brother, you can't. We can't let them go. If they go back and tell us all about us, it's hard to explain?"

"Yes, elder martial brother. After all, they are disciples from the same county and city as us. They can't be underestimated."

"Don't be fussy. I'll do something. When will it be your turn to cover up?"

"Senior brother..."

Some disciples are really afraid that their senior brothers will let them go.

"However, I think about it before and after. After all, it's a family cluster."

"So you can't stay"

"Why can't you stay? Just as the voice of the disciple who was called senior brother by the other party just landed, a voice came out from the rear of the crowd.

The visitor is dressed in a red robe, bright as a blood plate and frightening like a devil. The gorgeous devil enters together, and the childe Zhan Tian is the same.

The visitor is no one else, but Zhan Tian, who came all the way. Zhan Tian's sensing range is better than Wu Wu five, so Zhan Tian came first.

When Zhan Tian came, he saw that a group of disciples were surrounded by a group of six or seven disciples. The other party was dressed in yellow, and there was a small piece of blue uniform on his shoulder. This was the disciples of Nanjun, because only the martial artists in Nanjun City wore it basically.

Unless there are some special disciples, they are all like this, just like some elders in the south, let alone the first son.

As soon as he saw it, Zhan Tian knew that this was a disciple of Huangmao family cluster, or maybe a disciple of other clusters in Nanjun. Zhan Tian thought. Huang Mao wanted to kill him in the magic chess game, but he felt a little about the magic chess game and began to practice. He was not entangled with the other party, but Zhan Tian didn't think about it. When he realized that the other party died on the other side of the magic chess game, Zhan Tian regretted. Zhan Tian knew that in this most backward small county, Zhan Tian deeply regretted that a talent like him had died unknown.

Today, Zhan Tian was in awe of the Tianjiao because he met the death of the other family's disciples.

"You so many people bully a few exhausted disciples, and you have a good face." Zhan Tian's cold voice spread around the valley.

At this time, Zhan Tiancai focused on each other, but these people can see at a glance that the green clothes are the disciples of Dongling county and Fang Ze.

Other people, Zhan Tian has never seen, but you can know that these people are not good things.

"Who am I? It turned out that it was the waste of Zhanjun who came, but it was not far to meet. "At this time, a disciple came out of the crowd and faced Zhan Tiandao.

The visitor was dressed in a white robe, white as snow, holding a sword in his right hand. It seemed that he was a disciple using the sword. The only difference was that he was wearing a golden mask on his face.

"Senior brother golden face"