Chapter 959

Yanluo hall received the news early in the morning that the monsoon smoke was coming, because in the previous battle against the star picking tower, Yanluo hall lost a lot. If it was not for the monsoon smoke, Yanluo hall would not have been in this battle, so when the monsoon smoke and Meng Fusheng appeared in front of the gate of Yanluo hall, the arrogant ghost people in the ordinary days were like seeing their relatives, with incomparable heat Love and respect came up.

Duanmu Hongru also came to inquire. He had suffered a lot of injuries before. Thanks to his strong body and strong body, he was able to settle down after lying in bed for a few days. When Duanmu Hongru learned that the monsoon smoke was coming, he went out to meet him regardless of the injury. When he saw it, he immediately stepped forward.

"The city Lord Ji came from afar, but he was not able to welcome him." Duanmu Hongru looks very excited.

For the final encirclement and suppression of the star picking tower, Yan Luo hall failed to participate because of a lot of losses. He heard that the monsoon smoke only killed the main part of the star picking tower with the sadness of Gong Zhengyu. All of them were destroyed, and Gong Qiang was locked in the main building of the star picking tower forever.

This happy victory really excited Duanmu Hongru, who had suffered a great loss in the hands of the star picking tower, and his admiration and gratitude for the monsoon smoke went up to a higher level.

"Brother Duanmu is very kind. You are injured. You need more rest. I'm just going to join the door." The opening of monsoon smoke is smiling. Duanmu Hongru is straightforward and sincere, which is in line with the appetite of monsoon smoke.

Duanmu Hongru said with a long smile: "this little wound can't kill me. I've been used to fighting in the battlefield for a long time. Look at me, I'm also happy to forget the etiquette. Our temple Master heard that Ji Chengzhu came here today and asked people to prepare for it. At this moment, the temple master is waiting in the temple. Please move. "

The monsoon smoke nodded slightly, and Meng Fusheng entered the Yanluo hall together.

The overall feeling of Yanluo hall is very cold and hard. The layout and decoration of the hall are firm and consistent with the origin of general Chi Tong.

In a short time, monsoon smoke came to the main hall of Yanluo hall.

On the main hall, there was a man with a handsome face and sharp eyes. He was in his early twenties, but he was full of energy. He was dressed in a light golden armor, just like the God of war of the commander-in-chief, sitting on the top, with a murderous air between his eyebrows, which had been tempered for many years It can't leave the battlefield.

Monsoon smoke at a glance, the man in front of us is the red pupil of the authority of Yanluo hall!

The feeling of red pupil to monsoon smoke is not strange. He has seen the sharp seasonal wind smoke in Qin muyao. However, Qin muyao is a little younger than red pupil, and has not experienced the hardening of war.

In the monsoon smoke to measure the red pupil, the red pupil also carefully looked at the girl in front of him. Both of them are intelligent people, and their eyes are very transparent.

"Temple Lord, this is the city Lord of Ji. We had a fight with the star picking tower that day. If not for the city Lord of Ji, we would have suffered a lot." Duanmu Hongru opens his mouth with a smile. His words are full of admiration for the monsoon smoke.

"Brother Duanmu is very polite. It's a good cooperation. If Yanluo hall didn't attract the attention of star picking tower, how could I easily get it?" Monsoon smoker airway.