"Fellow Taoist."

Wang Yong smiled.

"let it go."

"No no no."

Elder Zhou shook his head repeatedly.

"It's better if you let go."

Several people looked strange.

Even a blind man can see that the two of them are no longer able to deal with each other.

"These two."

The fat man came closer.

"What's the origin? Why do you feel like you're born to be aggressive?"

"You didn't ask?"

Gu Han was a little surprised.

"nonsense!"

The fat man curled his lips.

"Who cares about asking this when you're in the limelight?"

at this time.

The two people's words became more and more angry.

"Let go!"

"You let go!"

"Joke! No one can order me except the Holy Lord!"

"Haha! I don't listen to anyone except the leader!"

"..."

In a quarrel.

However, the two of them gradually started to use the real fire, and their hands became harder and harder. Two rays of light, one white and one gray, continued to penetrate into the old man's body from the left and right shoulders.

He is only in the third level of transcendence.

How could he withstand the torment of two top masters?

"ah!"

A howl.

His body expanded rapidly and instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!

He was crushed to death by two people!

"Hey!"

Wang Yong looked unhappy.

"Taoyou is very angry!"

"Oh!"

Elder Zhou retorted.

"Fellow Taoist also has a bad temper!"

It looked like the two were about to fight.

Gu Han couldn't help it anymore.

"Two seniors..." ??

"Don't dare!"

"Absolutely not!"

Their expressions changed, and the anger on their bodies disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Wang Yong of Luoheng Holy Land in Zhongzhou has met Mr. Gu!"

"Xiji Holy Demon Sect Zhou Ye has met Mr. Gu!"

During the conversation.

The two of them saluted Gu Han together.

"Huh?"

The fat man was a little surprised.

"Such a big background?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"More than just heard of it?"

The fat man did not shy away from Wang Yong and gave a brief explanation.

Luoheng Holy Land is also good.

So is the Holy Demon Cult of the West.

Both of them are the first-class powerful forces in the world. They have rich backgrounds, many masters, and great influence. There are several strong men in the Holy Realm who are in charge of them. As for the Holy Lord Luoheng and Yan Qianjue, they are even more powerful.

The pinnacle of the holy realm, his strength is earth-shattering and unfathomable!

"Really?"

Gu Han was thoughtful.

Seeing that the two of them were so respectful, he could already guess their origins.

It must be related to Zuo Yang and Yu Miao!

"Brother Yulin."

Yunfan looked curious.

"What about you, you are so powerful, you must have a good background."

"Of course!"

The fat man said proudly, "My Fu family is one of the most famous families even in Zhongzhou. Compared with these two places... we are on par with each other, evenly matched!"

Gu Han understood.

The fat man is equally divided.

At most, thirty-seven!

kindness?

Zhou Ye glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Found something was wrong.

Wang Yong's bow was actually half an inch lower than him!

hateful!

Subconsciously.

He lowered his body an inch.

mean!

His movements were instantly noticed by Wang Yong.

Directly pressed down three inches!

Shameless!

Zhou Ye cursed secretly and lowered his head three inches!

Fight!

Wang Yong gritted his teeth and lowered his head three inches again!

For a while.

On both sides, you were three inches apart, and I was three inches apart. They kept lowering their bodies, and in just a moment... they couldn't press anymore. If they pressed any further, their heads would touch their feet.

The pose is funny.

Also very funny.

Several people looked strange.
To be continued...