Chapter 1840

At that moment, he really felt Joe's breath, but he came and went quickly.

Prince Mo squinted his eyes slightly, looked up at the distant sky, hesitated for a second, then said, "I'll go and have a look first."

"Dao Wuji immediately followed," boss, let's go together! "

At present, the city is under martial law. For them, going and staying are just a piece of cake.

If they really want to leave the city, it's not too easy!

But Prince Mo planned to inquire about the news in the city first.

And now it seems that Mo is leaving? Naturally, they don't want to stay in this shit place.

Although this kind of coastal city is the largest one near the coast, it is still pitiful in their eyes.

Little Taisui glanced at Dao Wuji and said softly, "would we have been hunted in the whole city if someone hadn't alerted the city Lord?"

"I didn't mean it," said the knife, with a sharp, curly mouth

"If we didn't get out of the passageway, wouldn't it have happened that I fell into the Lord's room and broke his scandal?"

Dao Wuji hears the words and throws a white eye at little Taisui in a sullen way. "How can you blame me for this?"

"How can I know that there will be such a big deviation when we transmit it?" Sabre Wuji hums.

"You sent it to other places in the Lord's mansion, and I left it in the Lord's room! This is not something I can control? Which of you left in the city Lord's room like me and saw that, wouldn't you have called it? Is this the basic human response, OK? "

The little Taisui glared at him severely, but he didn't have a good airway. "That kid fell into the crocodile pool, and he didn't yell like you

"Can it be the same? I'd rather fall into the crocodile pool myself! "

It's better to fall into the crocodile pool than into the city master's room!

Little Taisui gave him a full look of contempt, and then ignored him.

Of course, Mo Lian didn't pay much attention to their quarrel. Only when he did one move, Yan Qi appeared beside him.

"Xiaoqi, take me to catch up and have a look." Murian said in a deep voice.

Yan had a little head at seven o'clock, just about to turn into a dragon and ascend to the sky. Suddenly, a roar came from the corner of the street, "surround them!"

Prince Mo frowned and looked at them. But he saw a fat middle-aged man, who was in charge of hundreds of Xuanshi, who were about level 7 and level 8. He waved to them.

In this battle, skystar is naturally frightening to death. All of a sudden, there are so many Xuanshi.

But in zhongliufu, it's nothing.

In a small coastal city, there are not many spiritual masters under the city Lord, but there are many Xuanshi.

The little Taisui glanced at the blade, and the meaning was very clear: the trouble you brought, solve it yourself!

Dao Wuji doesn't need little Taisui to say anything. He immediately steps forward and stands in front of the crowd. He looks at the city Lord who sees that his nose is not his nose or his eyes are not his eyes. "Lord, what a coincidence! Let's meet again!"

"Up!" Fat city Lord, where are you happy to talk nonsense with him? With a poke of two fingers, a large number of Xuanshi rushed to the crowd behind him.