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Chapter 1785 Luo Xiu

Everyone knows that Zhou Xiangfu is hidden, but unexpectedly, this Zhou Xiangfu has reached this point in a quiet voice...

"No one stops me now, right?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiangfu scanned the crowd.

After the words finished, no one stood up again this time, and Zhou Xiangfu nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and walked slowly into the valley...

"Haha, you have taught a good disciple."

At this time, Tian Wu Zuwu looked at the picture and nodded in appreciation.

"Young people are just having fun. Just be less angry with me on weekdays."

It can be seen that although the boy complained, there was still a sense of pride between his words...

But when he said this, the boy suddenly remembered something and looked at Tian Wu Zuwu curiously and asked: "Speaking of it, it seems that no one from your witch clan came in this time? It's a pity to miss such an opportunity."

"Haha, there is nothing we can do if we are not as good as others. If we miss it, we will miss it..." Tian Wu Zuwu just smiled.

The boy nodded and didn't ask much, and knew it in his mind. The witch clan has been withering since ancient times, and until now, not many people are qualified to enter Tianmen City. Now among the younger generations in the entire clan, only that clan leader can support the scene...

But now it seems that there is no talent among the younger generation who can show off...

Thinking of this, the boy felt a little sympathy for Wu Zuwu this day. Now, although there is an ancestor witch like him in the witch clan, when he dies, the witch clan will probably wither soon...

Such an ancient clan will eventually be submerged in history...

But without thinking too much, the picture attracted everyone's attention again. Just when I was talking about this, I saw that there was another change in the picture. I saw that not long after the battle stopped, two more people appeared in the crowd...

"Hmm? Your disciple finally came over? Wait, Qian Xiang's disciples also came together? Haha, it seems that there is a good show to watch now." The boy suddenly looked at the scene and then said to the bald old man with a smile.

The bald old man didn't say anything, but when Master Qianxiang heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Senior, don't make fun of me, my disciple is just to take charge of Tianmen City with me. He doesn't have much chance to leave the city on weekdays. How can he compare with Senior Wanxiang's disciples..."

"Haha, don't be humble. It's not easy for Luo Tianguang to be able to guard this world for so many years. When it comes to his contribution to Tianmen City, he is probably much better than our disciples." The boy said with a smile.

While talking here, on one side of the scene, the two of them had already arrived in front of the valley path...

Although there were many people gathering in front of the valley, when these two people came, they made way for a tacit understanding.

One is Hong Yitian, and the other is the young man who served Qianxiang Zhenjun in Ziwu Hall.

After these two people came over, the crowd in front of the valley made a clear path for them in the middle, and no one said they wanted to challenge them.

Even though there were a few monks who were not familiar with the situation and wanted to challenge them, they were pulled back by their companions as soon as they showed their intentions. No matter how tough the person was, they retracted back with great tactfulness after hearing their companions talk about their identities.

If one is a disciple of the Dharma Body, there is no need to say more. Even if he does not mention this identity, just his achievements can scare away most people...

On the list of military achievements in recent years, he is a regular visitor...

Needless to say, Luo Xiu, the disciple of Qianxiang Zhenjun, usually replaces Qianxiang Zhenjun and manages many miscellaneous things in the city.

Although it has not been very familiar with the Black Abyss creatures in recent years because of helping Qianxiang Zhenjun, everyone is still quite familiar with it.

In the past few years, these two people had a lot of fighting. Today they met, and that would be a big battle...

Now, Hong Yitian didn't care about the people around him, but just looked at Luo Xiu and said, "Let's forget it today. That stingy guy went in first. After the fight, he was afraid that the innate spiritual water inside would be collected by him. That guy is not a rule-abiding person."

Luo Xiu didn't seem to want to stop, but after hearing what Hong Yitian said, he hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then wait until the next time to fight."

Hong Yitian didn't care, so he nodded casually and said, "It's up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the valley...

This battle did not break out, and it ended in a few words...

Everyone was stunned for a while, and they still brought this kind of thing?

These two enemies actually chose to negotiate because they were worried that Zhou Xiangfu would swallow too much of the innate spiritual water?

I have to say that Zhou Xiangfu's character is also poor enough this time...

Not to mention these disciples, at this time, even the Dharma bodies watching outside the picture had a bad atmosphere...

The boy's face looked ugly.

The bald old man looked at the boy, smiling without saying a word.

True Lord Qianxiang was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only cough and say, "Senior Wanxiang is indeed incredible. This time he gets the innate spiritual water, it seems that he can go to a higher level..."

"Haha, it's fine if you can't go upstairs, you're still a little careful." The bald old man smiled.

Only the boy finally said with a ugly expression: "When this rebel disciple comes back, see how I discipline him."

"Hmm? Wait..." Suddenly, the bald old man smiled and said, "It seems that there are still some people in this battle..."

really…

At this moment, when Hong Yitian was about to enter the valley path, Na Luo Xiu was about to follow him.

But it was different from Hong Yitian's unstoppable scene. This time, someone stood up to stop him...

He was a pale middle-aged man, looking sick, thin, coughing from time to time, looking weak, like a seriously ill scholar.

"Xu Yao?"

"He actually dared to attack Luo Xiu?"

"However, it's no wonder that it's Xu Yao. He's been in the limelight over the years..."
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