But inside he was extremely pleasantly surprised, yes, pleasantly surprised!

Although he vaguely felt that the situation was a little out of control

But it doesn't matter. He didn't expect Zhang Ying to be so strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than him.

Now that he is so aggressive, Yue Ji made an appointment, which is more in line with his wishes.

It's best to seriously injure Yuan Xin next to him! In this way, the so-called sect alliance of the Taoist Sect will collapse on its own, and there will definitely be cracks within it!

Yuan Bo stared blankly at Cong Shan, whose head was shot, and quickly and silently took a step back. His mouth that he was about to speak immediately closed.

If he thought it was Zhang Ying bragging about getting sick before, but now

He feels something is wrong

A bad premonition filled his mind

Just for a moment, he was ready to take action, but he thought Zhou Yan would take action, so he didn't move, but Zhou Yan actually didn't move either.

Moreover, he thought that Cong Shan should be able to suppress Zhang Ying, but now

A moment!

Cong Shan actually didn’t even have time to perform the final move!

"Shangguan Feihe! There is absolutely no way he is Zhang Ying! Let's take him down together first!"

Thinking of this, Yuan Yan shouted loudly and Shangguan Feihe clenched his hands, but he was still hesitant in his heart.

In any case, he could still tell from the moment he took action that Zhang Rongfang was actually using Taoist martial arts!

That kind of trace can't lie! It's a powerful trace that can only be integrated into the instinct after many years of practice.

It can't be fake!

"Don't think about it. He can't take action."

Suddenly a peaceful voice came from the courtyard gate

An old man with disheveled hair was holding a jar of wine in one hand and a white and silver short knife in the other hand. He was swaying and half leaning against the door frame.

GuluGulu

He raised his head and poured a bunch of wine into his mouth, then put it down with drunken eyes and burped.

"Long time no see, Shangguan"

"...Is it you!!?" Shangguan Feihe's pupils suddenly shrank.

Long-lasting memories surged rapidly in his mind, and scenes from that year quickly flashed through his mind.

"It's me." The old man smiled, "So, from now on, I won't move and you won't move."

Shangguan Feihe didn't reply and his eyes fell on Zhang Rongfang again.

"It seems that you have already planned it." Zhang Rongfang was equally surprised.

He never invited Senior Dijiang at all

But he actually went down the mountain, and when he came here, he thought of the note sent by the goddess before.

He suddenly understood something...

Some people think it is fake, but some people can make it true

"Let's go." Di Jiang looked at Zhang Rongfang gently. He turned sideways slightly to let him out of the hospital.

Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment, then slowly moved forward, passing by Zhou Yan and Yuan Fang.

Zhou Yan's eyes are dark, and he must gather strength with his right hand

Suddenly, a sharp chill suddenly came from outside the courtyard door.

He looked up and saw a tall, blond and handsome figure standing in the shadow behind Di Jiang.

That chill came from this person

"Eastern Hierarch? Augustan"

How could this guy get together with the people from the Anti-Time Society!? He was only cooperating with the religious alliance before!?

Zhou Yan was confused and couldn't react for a while.

If other people who are not strong worshipers of gods betray, he can understand

But how could the leader of Donglin, Augustine, do the same?

The crisp footsteps echoed in the courtyard.

Zhang Rongfang passed Zhou Yan step by step, turned his back to Shangguan Feihe, and walked towards the Dijiang River

His pace is very slow, but also very steady

"Zhang Ying!" Shangguan Feihe suddenly shouted.
Chapter completed!