"It seems that some of my guesses are not very good."

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were bright and he had some guesses in his mind.

"Zhao Fugui, you are really haunting. I can see you wherever I go."

At this moment.

A strange voice sounded.

Xiao Changfeng looked back.

I saw two figures standing in front of Zhao Fugui.

One man and one woman.

This strange voice came from the mouth of the hook-nosed young man.

These two people are the same as Zhao Fugui.

All are wearing gray robes.

Obviously they are all disciples of the Baixing Sect.

The hook-nosed man is the strongest, at the first level of Tianwu Realm.

The woman wearing a long sword with silver tassels on her waist was at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

"The temple is small and the wind is strong, but the water is shallow and there are many bastards."

Zhao Fugui snorted coldly, obviously not getting along well with this hook-nosed man.

"You're so fat...you're looking for death, aren't you?"

His hook-nosed eyes were cold, and he planned to call Fatty to death.

But he seems to know Zhao Fugui's reverse scale.

So I swallowed the second half of the sentence, but the threat did not dissipate.

"Dong Jinyue, whoever is a coward is the grandson."

Zhao Fugui did not flinch and glared with anger.

"Okay, today I want you to see who is whose grandson."

The hook-nosed man named Dong Jinyue suddenly became angry.

He wanted to teach Zhao Fugui a lesson.

"alright!"

The woman with the sword suddenly spoke, her voice full of heroic spirit, like a general who had fought a hundred battles.

The woman seems to be of high status.

Dong Jinyue had no choice but to suppress his inner anger.

"Zhao Fugui, I have plenty of time to play with you. I will definitely let you know who is the grandson and who is the grandfather."

Dong Jinyue grinned, his eyes serious.

"Your uncle will always be your uncle!"

Zhao Fugui refused to give in.

"Okay, Zhao Fugui, you came just in time. The Holy Lady is recruiting people. If you come with us, the Holy Lady will be richly rewarded afterwards."

The woman with the sword spoke again.

And his words also ended the dispute between Zhao Fugui and Dong Jinyue.

"Gathering people?"

Zhao Fugui looked confused.

"You will know when the time comes. Come with us. The Holy Lady is still waiting."

The woman with the sword didn't explain much.

Dong Jinyue snorted coldly and turned around.

Zhao Fugui hesitated at this time.

"Brother Xiao, look?"

If he were alone, it would be easy for Zhao Fugui to make a decision.

But there was Xiao Changfeng at this time, so he needed to consult Xiao Changfeng's opinion first.

“You might as well go and have a look!”

Xiao Changfeng said calmly.
Chapter completed!