Seeing long Bufan set off, Raymond, Longya and others looked at each other. When they were confused, they immediately followed long Bufan''s figure and flew away to the peak of the Deacon hall in the north,


    Among the twelve of them, only Wu Moying looked at the Lord of the punishment hall a few more eyes before leaving. There was a trace of complexity in his eyes, because he vaguely found that the deliberately convergent breath of the Lord of the punishment hall had a feeling of deja vu.


    He quickly recalled the source of the strange feeling in his mind, but he didn''t think of it all the time, so he held this complex and confused mood and followed the extraordinary figure of long away.


    Then, with a flash of the figure of the Lord of the punishment hall, he disappeared without a trace, leaving a crowd with an ignorant face.


    "What? It''s over!"


    "Don''t you have to duel with other challenging opponents in the follow-up development?"


    "Wow, I lost all my 30000 contribution..."


    Gazing at the figure of the Dragon extraordinary group in the sky, for a long time, many temple and pavilion disciples present were so excited that they burst open the pot, beat their chest and feet one by one, and howled one by one.


    Because of this duel, they bet on how many opponents long Bufan can challenge. Even if Zhang Huayun is killed, there are more than ten opponents behind. However, with long Bufan''s departure, this bet means that it is over, which is equivalent to killing all the players!


    However, even if long Bufan continued to stay to duel, the 14 Temple Pavilion disciples who challenged long Bufan had been scared away when Zhang Huayun was killed.


    Chu Yun, Xiao Tian and the other four Pavilion leaders looked at each other and smiled with a little deep meaning. I''m afraid the most profitable is the internal gambling stall of the temple Pavilion, and the big boss behind it is Bai Weng!


    ……


    At this time, it is located on the peak of the Deacon hall in the inner District, within the main hall on the top of the mountain.


    Bai Weng stood in front of the window, stood with his hands on his back, looked through the clouds and looked at the most crowded place in the inner city in the distance. Bai Weng''s face was not as light as the wind and clouds in the past. He smiled and muttered to himself: "the resources of the temple pavilion are limited. If you come here once or twice, you can save some expenses."


    With that, he turned to a dark corner on his side and asked, "is the yuan God of Zhang Mu dead?"


    In the corner, a dark shadow came out slowly, and the light reflected on the man''s face, but the cold dark metal luster was reflected from the mask. This man was the Lord of the punishment hall.


    If long Bufan is here at this time, he must be surprised, because he has just left in the square with long Bufan, but the Lord of the punishment hall has come to the main peak of the Deacon hall. It can be imagined that his speed is much faster than long Bufan.


    The Lord of the punishment hall came over and nodded coldly: "the blood gas contained in the golden blood beads has the energy to corrode the yuan God. It is dead."


    Hearing the speech, Bai Weng sighed and said, "he thought that if we blocked the news, we didn''t know his existence. Ha ha, our gratitude and resentment were just the intention of our youth. After all these years, we have long forgotten... Well, the dead should no longer live like this. This era must be dominated by young people."


    The Lord of the punishment hall didn''t reply this time. He stood silently at the back of Bai Weng''s side, like a cold and loyal bodyguard.


    After a while, in the vast sky, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in his vision. Looking at the leading young figure, Bai Weng shook his head with a headache and said with a bitter smile: "when this little guy who eats people and doesn''t vomit bones comes, I don''t know how many resources he has to be fished away."