Lin Yiming stood at the door, doing nothing, suddenly, footsteps came from a distance, and not long after, more than ten figures of Taoist figures appeared in his sight.

He quickly turned around and walked towards the more than ten people. He didn't expect that there were so many allies in Wankong Sect, and someone came to help him so soon.

"Do you guys want to come and save them?" Lin Yiming stood in front of more than ten people, raised his hand and pointed behind him.

"Ah? Save people?" The few people on the opposite side were obviously stunned for a moment when they heard the sound, and then they realized that they were misunderstood this time!

"No, you misunderstood. We have nothing to do with Wankongmen." A man who looked over forty years old and tall in his body quickly waved his hand when he heard the sound. The mask wearing a smiling face in front of him should be the smiling face killing god. When he asked that, it was obvious that he regarded them as the helpers of Wankongmen!

That is a strong man who can defeat thousands of peak body realm in one person and kill the third master of Wankong Sect. They are not opponents. If they don’t quickly detach their identities, they will be beaten to death, and they will be unjustly killed!

"You have nothing to do with Wankongmen? Then what are you doing?" Lin Yiming frowned and looked at the people in front of him. These people, including men and women, some older and some younger, did not look like they were here to help with boxing.

"This, we..." The other party was silent for a moment and said embarrassedly: "We are here to watch the fun."

"Hmm?" Lin Yiming was stunned. He never expected that it would be the answer.

"Yes, we are here to watch the fun. After hearing about your deeds, we came here to see how powerful the legendary master is?"

A voice fell, as if to confirm his words, and several more warriors rushed over from behind.

In a short while, the foot of the Wankongmo branch suddenly became lively. Warriors came from a distance, but they didn't get very close. They were just at a distance not far or near, looking at the masked man standing in the crowd, as well as the Wankongmen on the ground and the people from several sects of the alliance.

Zhang Yeyu looked at the large group of people opposite him from afar who dared to watch the lively place from where he looked at the fun. Her face turned red. This time, Wankongmen was really embarrassing. Is there anything more embarrassing than being watched by so many people?

There are also these people, are they nothing else to do? They actually have the leisure to come and watch the fun!

Soon, more than a thousand people came to see the fun, and this number was still increasing.

"Is that person the Smiling God of Killing?"

"Seeing his ordinary figure, I don't know which sect he belongs to."

"Don't think about it, it's not necessarily true that he is from any country!"

"It's really strange. It's been so long, why haven't the people from Wankong Sect come yet? Don't they want their young master's life? And their branch here either?"

"No, they will come soon. I just heard that the people from Wankong Sect had just greeted the smiling god of killing, saying that the big men of their sect had something to do and would come in one hour. Now half an hour has passed, so wait a little longer."

The warriors kept talking, some were talking about the laughing god, and many were pointing at the crowd of Wankongmen.
Chapter completed!