Nearby, Che Lingxian and an minhao are ready to move and plan to slap the arrogant man to death.

But it was stopped by Li Xiaofan.

It's just a few mole ants. There's no need to see them.

I have repeatedly reminded them with kindness. Since they don't listen, I can't blame him.

At this time, several martial artists came over and opened their beards.

"Forget it, forget it, what are you angry with a follower!"

"I've told you many times. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"Yes, this kind of person is not worthy to be a follower of Master Wu!"

Li Xiaofan remained unmoved and looked calm and natural.

On the other side, Wu Jingwei became more and more proud, and a sarcastic arc was aroused at the corners of his mouth.

So they went on.

Along the way, it was surprisingly calm and nothing happened.

Moreover, several fierce formations Wu Jingwei met in his memory did not appear.

Maybe it's because the interval is too long, so I don't think so clearly.

It was calm all the way.

Big beard talked and laughed with several martial artists as he walked.

"Fortunately, we listened to master Wu and took the path. If we listened to someone and took the road, we might even lose our lives now."

"What you said is very true. As long as we follow Master Wu, we will definitely be able to successfully arrive at Kunlun Mountain and participate in the auction."

Soon a valley appeared ahead.

Wu Jingwei pointed to the valley and said.

"It's going to be dark. We can't go at night. We'll camp in the valley and wait until dawn."

Li Xiaofan looked at the valley, shook his head, and finally couldn't help persuading.

"If you don't want to die, don't stay in that valley. You will die."

But this time, no one listened to what he said and moved on.

Wu Jingwei was surrounded by a group of martial artists such as big beard, talking and laughing, and no one paid attention to Li Xiaofan.

Nearby, Chen Dan believed Li Xiaofan's words and asked.

"Mr. Li, are we going to follow?"

Li Xiaofan smiled and said.

"I'm just reminding them that those things can't do anything. Let's go."

Soon, the people reached the valley.

Wu Jingwei seemed to be the leader of the team and commanded everyone to set up the tent soon.

After a simple dinner, everyone went into their tents to rest.

And Wu Jingwei in order to get close contact with Chen Dan.

He specially ordered beard to put his tent next to Chen Dan's tent.

In the evening, I thought I could find a chance to have a close contact.

Unexpectedly, Chen Dan went directly into Li Xiaofan's tent.

"Grass!"

Wu Jingwei's face darkened on the spot, and an angry flame burned in his eyes.

He really wants to get into the tent and teach the smelly boy a lesson.

But I was afraid of being rude to the beauty, so I had to hate it.

Inside the tent.

Li Xiaofan sat cross legged with his eyes slightly closed, intending to guard the elixir field.

Although he has no accomplishments now, he still insists on practicing.

Because he firmly believes that this trip to Kunlun mountain will definitely enable him to recover Fei Xiuwei and even go further.

Chen Dan said with a pinch.

"Mr. Li, I'm afraid to stay in the tent myself. I'll be with you tonight..."

Li Xiaofan slightly opened his eyes, nodded, approved, and then continued to immerse himself in the state of cultivation.

Chen Dan was both happy and lost.

If you are an ordinary person and keep such a beautiful woman, how can you still be in the mood to practice Kung Fu.

Sometimes, she feels that she can't guess Li Xiaofan with common sense.

The other side is like a high God overlooking all living beings.

And he seems to be just a humble and poor mole ant at his feet.

Because I'm too tired.

So, Chen Dan thought and fell asleep.

At night, Kunlun mountain appears very empty and lonely.

The mountains shrouded in night are like a monster squatting on the ground, with a ferocious color.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a frightened scream broke the tranquility of the night.

"What happened?"

Many martial artists were awakened one after another, and the camp immediately became chaotic. Everyone lit torches and began to check.

I saw a tent bloody. When I opened the tent, a martial artist sleeping in it was dead. There was a long and deep cut in his chest. It seemed to be opened by some sharp thing. The bloody appearance was terrible.

Moreover, the eyes were wide and full of fear, as if they saw something. "God, what a tragedy! What was it that killed him?" "Lao Zhao is also a martial artist in the middle of transforming God. I don't know enough about his ability. It's absolutely powerful to kill his things at once. Everyone must be careful." "Lord Wu, what shall we do now?" "Yes, no matter what killed Lao Zhao, we can't live here anymore." Many martial artists looked at Wu Jingwei and waited for him to make up his mind. Wu Jingwei also looked surprised and uncertain. I remember that a group of martial artists had camped here last year, but nothing happened. How could they die this year? Moreover, the dead were still so miserable. Shua! Just when they were at a loss, suddenly a dark shadow passed by , a strong wind rolled up on the ground, and even the stones on the ground were blown up. They hit the tree trunk and made a loud noise. "What?" When the crowd turned around, the mysterious thing had disappeared. The speed was incredible, and they couldn't see what it was. Poof! Then another dark shadow flew towards the crowd with a sharp wind sound. "Pretending to be a God and a ghost!" and "die!" One of the martial artists roared and clapped the shadow out with one palm. The shadow fell to the ground. When they rushed to see it, they suddenly took a breath of cold air. It turned out that it was the scar in the team. Like Lao Zhao, the cause of his death was that his chest was opened, his eyes were wide open, full of fear, as if they saw something before he died. The people were scared to make their hair stand up, I got goose bumps all over. They all looked for help and looked at Wu Jingwei. Now he is the only savior. "Master Wu, hurry to find a way!" yes, Master Wu, if this goes on, we will all die. " Wu Jingwei also looked panicked and completely lost his mind. Where else was the calm demeanor of the team leader who had just half a minute? He stammered. "I... Didn't... I didn't meet this, this or this situation when I was here last year..." I told you long ago that you can't take the path, but you just don't listen. " It was Li Xiaofan who spoke. What happened outside had long been expected by him. Chen Dan, Che Lingxian and others followed behind him. One of the long faced martial artists was angry and scolded when he came up. "Grass, do you have the right to speak here? You still need to make a hindsight here. If you are kind, you kill the dark shadow and prove it to the big guy!" PA! As a result, as soon as he finished his words, Li Xiaofan slapped him in the face. Half of his face was swollen and clearly printed with five palm prints.