Chapter 5372

Even though the Rocha organization has always lived overseas and rarely set foot in the middle land, it is still a thunderbolt to the title of "Zhang Wutian, Wutian devil Zun". I dare not know it!

If the two of them really died in the hands of the famous "Zhang Wutian", they naturally have no doubt about the authenticity of the news.

After all, although the two masters of maneuver are strong, their strength is not enough in front of Zhang Wutian.

A moment later, the eyes of all the people present gathered on the golden masked man at this moment.

This person is the leader of their Luocha organization and the leader of their Luocha organization.

Whether or not to avenge the "maneuvering elder" is also all in this person's mind!

However, no one would think that the chief executive would immediately set out for China to avenge the two masters.

After all, it's no one else who killed the two masters of maneuver. It's Zhang Wutian who is in the realm of Chinese cultivation!

Even so, they have an almost fanatical faith in their leader.

But in the face of "Zhang Wutian" this man, they still don't think their leader will be the enemy of "Zhang Wutian"

At the same time, after a long silence on the platform, the golden masked man waved to the young man to withdraw first.

Seeing that his chief was obviously in a bad mood, the young man naturally didn't say much at this time.

He simply stepped back and did not dare to say a word more. Only the golden masked man sat on the Dragon chair and said nothing.

"Wutian devil, Zhang Wutian?"

"Zhang Wutian" was whispered in the golden mask population, and his hands in his black robe were suddenly clenched, making a "crackle..." sound.

"Kill me, Luocha Tianzi class killer, and it's still three famous people to kill. This revenge is not a gentleman!"

The golden masked man kept murmuring to himself“ When my ancestors come back and help me achieve great success in Luocha, I will cut that piece of Wutian with swordsman. I will never be able to surpass my life! "

When he said these words, the golden masked man's killing intention was boiling, and the scarlet color was constantly pouring out from the cuffs of the two black robes, which was very strange, like blood.

However, just above his back, there is a huge black plaque with two red characters, which is shocking.

"Luocha --!"

“....”

At noon, Luo Yurou returns to Nandu West Lake Golf Villa with big and small bags of food.

Fortitude into the door, he saw Zhang Xiaofan is also a strange look at him, not a word.

"What's the matter? Is there anything wrong... "

By Zhang Xiaofan so straight look, Luo Yurou small face a red, some strange, way.

"I just want to know one thing. You bring so many ingredients to my house all at once. Are you sure you and I can finish it?"

When he said these words, Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of helplessness.

Is Luo Yurou cleaning up her kitchen and refrigerato