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Chapter 1020 Witch Temple(2/2)

I don’t know if he was killed by him, but he never encountered any obstacles along the way.

But Chu Feng was also much more careful and restrained his breath.

After all, there are too many people who want to kill him. As long as there is a chance, even a great country in the world will not let him go.

Be careful to sail the ship for a thousand years.

Fortunately, the journey went smoothly.

About half an hour later, Chu Feng arrived in the Black Mountains, the land of sin.

Following the breath, he could already feel that there was a palace-like temple not far ahead of him.

I think it is the main hall of the Wumen.

It's indeed very deep.

The terrain here is too surround.

He was glad that he had found a guide, otherwise it would have been a bit of trouble even if he could find this place.

Zuo Lao naturally knew nothing about Chu Sheng's follower.

At this moment, he was in a mess all over, and he didn't dare to stop and come to the headquarters along the way.

It was not until he saw the gate of the headquarters that Mr. Zuo breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot.

At this moment, he looked at the bloody broken arm, and instead felt a little more gleeful.

If he had not left decisively at that time, he would have become a corpse now.

"What Chu Sheng, am I not running away? What can you do to me?"

Thinking of Chu Feng's previous words, he let out a cold voice, murmured, with disdain in his words.

"You're too happy too early!?"

A cold voice sounded in his ears.

Old Zuo's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and looked.

Not far away from him, Chu Sheng was standing there leisurely, with a joking look on his face.

"boom."

For a moment, Zuo Lao's head buzzed and his mind went blank. He subconsciously said,

"Impossible, how can you track me?"

You know, in order to get rid of Chu Sheng, he used a lot of tricks along the way.

He couldn't believe that Chu Sheng could follow him here.

"You stay in hell and ask."

When he got here, the other party was useless. Chu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense and took action.

"escape."

At this moment, how dare Old Zuo fight with Chu Feng? His first thought was to escape.

Only by escaping to that hall can you save your life.

However, Chu Feng wants to kill him, how could he be lucky this time?

Just as he took a step, Chu Feng had already taken a big handprint.

With a slap, he directly slapped it into a paste, and Old Zuo didn't even scream.

A mere left envoy of the Wu Sect was just an insignificant person to Chu Feng.

His attention was all in the hall in front of him.

And this movement has attracted the attention of the hall, and he can feel many masters hiding in the dark.

Chu Feng ignored this. He turned around and came to the hall, carried one hand and shouted into the hall.

"Sage of Chu of China, come to visit the Great Witch God."
Chapter completed!
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