"Di Ling Quan."

"How can we make this kind of rubbish available to the indigenous people in the wild northern regions?"

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled."

The son of heaven Pavilion, Yin Jiayang roared.

I watched dilingquan absorbed by Chonglou and others.

Yin Jiayang mouth, issued a very unwilling and angry.

Yin Jiayang is the sage son of Zhutian Pavilion.

The son of heaven is the most noble.

However, a garbage aborigine in the wild northern region actually got the Diling spring that he could not get.

This is unacceptable to Yin Jiayang.

Yin Jiayang can't accept it.

Jingtianxing, liezongji and others, how can they accept it?

In their eyes.

What happened to them is a complete shame.

But even in the face of humiliation.

They can only bear it.

"Stop yelling. It's a shame."

Hao Lingshan said with a pretty face.

When it comes to reluctance and anger, no one is more unwilling and angry than her.

Hao Lingshan has been compared by Gong Yu.

Gong Yu is the most dazzling saint in Zhutian Pavilion.

And she's just a foil.

Whether it's cultivation of talent or strength, or beauty.

Hao Lingshan is not as good as Gong Yu.

At the moment, Gong Yu got the chance to use the spirit instrument, and she was even more jealous.

But no matter how much you yell.

Right now, it doesn't help at all.

"Yin Jiayang."

"Stop yelling."

"Let's go."

Jingtianxing said in a cold voice.

"Jingtianxing, let's just forget it?"

"Let that rubbish get the earth spring, we can only watch it like this?"

Yin Jiayang a face is not reconciled of shout a way.

A little bit out of my head.

"Just watching like this, do you have any other way?"

"That tower is rubbish, but he can get the earth spring."

"Can you get the earth spring?"

"No

"You can't, and I can't either."

"What else can we do now besides watching?"

"Instead of watching here."

"It's better to get other opportunities."

"There is no place for us."

"Let's go."

Jingtianxing said in a cold voice.

About reluctance and anger.

Jingtianxing is no worse than Yin Jiayang.

Jing Tianxing, Yin Jiayang and Hao Lingshan leave with them.

Left a full of unwilling.

The warrior who mocked Chonglou just now is also leaving one by one.

"Brother, what shall we do?"

Lie Zong Jin looks at his elder brother lie Zong Ji, and his eyes are full of killing intention.

"What else can we do?"

"Now I have to leave and look for other opportunities."

"Dilingquan, it's cheap for this heavy building."

"Wait until next time."

"They must be killed."

Lie Zong extremely facial expression is gloomy of say.

"Big brother, next time I see this building."

"I'll tear his mouth."

Liezongjin was angry.

The people of chilizong led the team to leave, and then more people left.

"Elder martial brother, let's go, too."

Wen Renke's side, a woman said.

This woman's name is Ling Yanzi. She admires Wen Renke, and of course she takes the initiative to throw her arms at Wen Renke.

Just, Wen Renke is just playing in his heart for this Ling Yanzi.

After all, any woman who takes the initiative to throw herself in her arms and don't play is simply sorry for others.

Right now, Ling Yanzi dissuades Wen Renke. Wen Renke looks irritable.

"Let's go."

Wen Renke took a look at a group of beautiful figures sitting around Chonglou.

There was more jealousy in his eyes.

Wen Renke takes people away.

Ning really is also a face bored with people to leave.

Soon.

The hundreds of thousands of people surrounded by the horoscope left in turn.

It's just that there are too many warriors gathered just now.

When you leave the dilingquan, you can't avoid a bloodbath.