Next to him, Lorne and others were stunned. Look at Tang junhou's face. There is no sign that he will die soon after he is seriously injured.

After making trouble for a long time, this guy is pretending to be injured and dead. He wants to cheat some more Tianxiang liushuangguo from Gu Fenghua! Thanks to Gu Fenghua's excellent medical skills, he could easily see his flaws. If only a few of them had them, they were really cheated by this monkey spirit. A few people are angry a tooth itch.

"There are no doors." Gu Fenghua was also very angry by this guy's Xiao Congming. He didn't even bother to pay attention to him. He turned and walked towards the yard.

But after a few steps, she stopped again.

Not far away, an old man in green robes is coming with more than ten disciples.

At dusk, the setting sun sprinkles golden glow, which brings people a warm feeling. However, when it falls on the old man's thin noodle pet, it makes people feel chilly.

Kill! In the old man's body, Gu Fenghua felt a fierce and extreme killing intention. However, the killing intention is not aimed at her, but a kind of killing intention formed naturally after fighting.

The old man also noticed them. He stopped and looked coldly at Gu Fenghua and others one by one.

In a flash, Gu Fenghua and others felt cold on their body, and the air around them seemed to solidify all of a sudden, which made it difficult to breathe. Even Tang junhou, who has always been the biggest of Laozi, was silent at this moment. He was honest behind Gu Fenghua and did not dare to say a word more.

What a terrible sight, what a terrible Qi, Gu Fenghua and others are secretly frightened.

Fortunately, the old man obviously didn't pay attention to them. He just glanced at them casually, then took back his sight and led the disciples forward.

Even if I haven't seen the old man, I can only feel his frightening Qi. Gu Fenghua and others can guess that he is not small, and most of them are also one of the 18 princes of Wuji holy heaven. Out of due respect for the strong, they all retreated to the roadside and watched them leave.

The old man did not squint, and his disciples did not waste their spirit on Gu Fenghua and others. However, just as he passed by, a man with a mask behind him suddenly turned his head, looked at Gu Fenghua, and then quickly turned his head.

Although it was just a glimpse, Gu Fenghua keenly caught the surprise in his eyes, the deep hatred and the fierce heart.

That is an unforgettable hatred, even branded in the depths of the soul! Gu Fenghua believes that if there is reincarnation in the world, such hatred will never be obliterated, even if one experiences reincarnation after another.

However, who is this man and how can he hate himself so much? Through the black towel, Gu Fenghua could not see his face. He only felt that such eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere, and seemed to be a very long memory. He could not remember them for a moment.

Just as Gu Fenghua was pondering, the man gradually moved away with the old man and disappeared into a guest house specially prepared for you.

"Who is this old man? It's terrible." Lorne spat out a foul breath and said to himself.

It can be seen that the old man put a lot of pressure on her. Miss Luo even showed a lot of respect for calling. In the past, she would not be so polite. She would use the word "old man" to address others.

"To kill the emperor." Fu Guanyun's voice rang out behind him.