As his eyes moved to the right, the other man was a tall and strong middle-aged man in gold robe. He stood with his hands on his back, his face was firm, and his momentum was exuded without concealment. He was quite vigorous, almost the same as the five pavilion leaders.


    From his body, long Bufan can obviously feel an extremely majestic fluctuation of the yuan force of the gold system even if he is far away. It can be seen that the middle-aged man in gold robe is a strong warrior who practices the attributes of the gold system.


    Like Mufeng Pavilion, Jinlei Pavilion also has two main and deputy leaders. This middle-aged man in golden robe is the deputy leader of Jinlei Pavilion. He is mainly responsible for cultivating Jin family martial arts. His name is "Zhang lie".


    "Zhang lie..." long Bufan said the name in his heart. He was suddenly stunned. Could it be that... The Deputy cabinet advocated that Zhang lie was a member of the Zhang family!?


    However, it is also possible, perhaps just the same surname Zhang


    While long Bufan was still holding the idea of coincidence in his heart, Zhang lie, who was wearing a gold robe, looked at Chu Yun and said, "Chu Pavilion master, you are very calm. If it were me, ha ha..."


    Zhang lie didn''t say all he had to say. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the Dragon below. There was a cold chill in his eyes.


    Under the gaze of that kind of eyes, long Bufan shivered in his heart, and his face was slowly dignified. This guy was indeed a member of the Zhang family.


    During the shock, long Bufan''s eyes slowly turned and looked at Zhang Huayun standing on the blood martial arts platform. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. If they are really related by blood, there are powerful experts with such a detached status sitting here. Today, even if they want to kill Zhang Huayun and the mysterious yuan God in his body, it seems a little tricky.


    When long Bufan looked at Zhang Huayun, the latter was also staring at him with a cold look.


    The two eyes, interwoven in the blood martial arts platform, looked at each other, vaguely, as if the vitality of this area was showing some signs of riots at the moment.


    "Long Bufan, today is your time of death. You''d better say your last words in advance, otherwise you won''t have a chance later." Zhang Huayun stared at long Bufan with a grim smile like a poisonous snake.


    There is no doubt that he hates longbufan so much that he wants to drink his blood and eat his meat.


    Just three days ago, he received a family order to catch Nalong Bufan, but he was charged with disturbing the trial order of the tiandian temple and severely punished by the Deacon Changbai Weng. He was angry.


    But two days ago, the holy stage spirit weapon "keel scale gun" obtained in the auction cabinet with a huge amount of bidding was taken by long Bufan. This time and again, it was planted on the same person. Zhang Huayun regarded it as the biggest shame in his life!


    "People will die, and I''m not afraid of it." long Bufan gently picked his eyebrows, slightly tilted his corners of his mouth, showing a sinister smile and said, "if you have to say some lines, my last words are to see your body in advance and fall in front of me."


    The faint words from long Bufan''s mouth are the most incisive interpretation of arrogance and domineering.


    The conversation between them also made the whole square quiet. Then countless eyes moved away from the seven figures in the sky and re projected onto the bloody platform.


    There, two young figures.


    Obviously, at this moment, it is more attractive than the appearance of the seven high-level figures in the temple Pavilion!