Chapter 611： Like crying

The warriors all sneered.

At this time, a big bald man with red eyes appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This person is the patriarch of the Chiri Saint Clan, a generation of great sage, Chiri Ozhu!

As soon as he appeared, he immediately released his mental power.

The terrifying mental power of the Huiyue realm was released, and immediately covered an unknown area.

Then, Chiri Muzhu saw a person who had never dreamed of it-Su Lang!

"It's him!?"

"How could it be him!?"

"Isn't he in the Yaochi Saint Clan, how could he suddenly appear in Chiri Mountain?"

When Chiri Muzhu was frightened, it was even more confused. Although the Yaochi Saint Clan and Chiri Saint Clan were two adjacent clans.

But the territories of the two races are very vast, and there are many small races in between.

To travel from the sacred city of Yaochi to Chiri Mountain, even a generation of martial sages could not arrive in such a short time with the teleportation array!

"Red Sun Pearl, long time no see."

Su Lang rose into the air and came to Chiri Muzhu.

Although it is only in the realm of Wu Zun, he is not afraid of facing a generation of great sages, as if facing an ordinary person.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Chiri Saint Clan warriors, and they were immediately surprised.

Immediately, the astonishment turned into a sneer.

"This is the person who dared to usurp control of our mountain guard formation!"

"This person is good, but he is absolutely vulnerable in front of our patriarch!"

"So unscrupulous, when you are who you are!?"

"This person must die!"

"..."

As everyone sneered, they seemed to have seen the scene where Su Lang was captured by his own clan leader and then brutally killed.

But what happened in the next scene immediately made their eyes protruding, as if ordinary people had seen a ghost!

Seeing that the Chiri Muzhu saw Su Lang's present, his whole body trembled, showing fear.

"Su... Young Master Su!"

"You... why are you here!?"

Chiri Muzhu stepped back three steps and asked tremblingly.

Although he is far away in Chiri Mountain, don't forget that Yaochi Saint Clan has many Chiri martial artists.

Among them are the confidantes of Chiri Ozhu, collecting information there.

Therefore, Su Lang refining the sea of ​​the sky, and frightened a generation of quasi immortals rolling away with their tails, he knew clearly.

He was terrified at the time.

A generation of quasi immortals ran over aggressively, and then knelt down and begged for mercy!

Even the mighty quasi immortal is so humble, what is his Chi Sun Pearl?

Coupled with the previous battle in the mist, their Chiri tribe can be regarded as offending Su Lang.

Seeing Su Lang coming over at this time, he suddenly thought that Su Lang would come over for revenge!

"Oh heaven, why should I be so harsh on my Chiri Saint Clan!"

"Our saints are still experiencing the weird flying squirrel disaster. At this time, do we have to face the difficulties of a distinguished person?"

Chiri Muzhu sighed to the sky in his heart, but felt that it was so hard to be the leader of this clan!

Ah, I'm really too difficult, I can't stand the bird anymore.

"Red Sun Muzhu, why are you so afraid of me?"

Seeing the muscular man in front of him, Su Lang's expression changed, his eyes showed sorrow, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Master Su, I, I...I was wrong!"

Chiri Muzhu thought for a while, and immediately knelt down!

A bald man with a muscular body just knelt before Su Lang so softly.

In such a scene, the Chiri Saint Clan warriors below were stunned.

Chirimuzhu, their patriarch, the number one expert among the three nearby saints, why suddenly kneeled down.

Is this a dream? ?

Some warriors couldn't help but bit their tongues, and found it hurt, not dreaming!

Then they went down! Even thinking is sluggish!

"Tsk tsk."

"I haven't said anything, you just kneel."

Su Lang sneered, "Besides, I originally thought you would take a fight, kill me, and win my brother's thigh."

"Master Su, please spare me!"

"Before I was so obsessed with my heart that I would let those younger generations...I already knew it was wrong, I'll kowtow to you!"

As Chiri Ozhu spoke, her eyes that were already huge red became even more red, and even her eyes were red.

It seemed that this big man was about to cry.

Okay, just cry as you cry, don't make a pear blossom with rain, okay?

Is it too disgusting...