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In their eyes, the threat of the thief without pants to them has exceeded that of the aliens at night.

Yu Gujue, Prince Zhou, Qiao Hexi, Feng Nanyi and others gathered together to form an alliance.

Although they belong to different forces, there are more or less conflicts between them. However, they are all slapped in their faces by their shoes, and they all have a special mutual appreciation.

In addition to these people, some warriors also joined in, with the number exceeding two thousand.

These two thousand people are united compared to the three thousand people outside the city lord's mansion before, and this place is protected by a low-grade formation of the ground. They are confident that the thief will never be able to break in without pants.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou, with a bruised nose and swollen face, said, "I know who he is!"

"who is he?"

The rest of the people looked at him. The origin of the thief without pants was mysterious, and no one knew his true identity until now.

Master Zhou looked angry and punched the ground. The next moment, he grinned in pain and couldn't help but say hatefully: "I have seen him once outside the city gate, claiming to be Ying Shankong, but..."

Before Mr. Zhou could finish his words, the warrior from the Yingshan family interrupted him: "He is definitely not Ying Shankong. Ying Shankong is my cousin, he is only three years old this year!"

"Don't throw dirty water on my Yingshan family!"

The person who spoke was Yingshantu. The peak cultivation level of the Linghai Realm was a young genius from the Yingshan family, but he had a hot temper.

A trace of evil spirit flashed in Mr. Zhou's panda's eyes, and he roared: "Listen to me to finish my words!"

Ying Shantu also realized that he was impulsive and hurriedly closed his mouth.

When Mr. Zhou saw that it was from the Yingshan family, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes and sat on the ground without saying a word.

Ying Shantu saw that the following was gone, and he was anxious: "Who are you talking about him?"

If the thief had no shorts, he was really from the Yingshan family, it would be a disaster for them.

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Just think he is Ying Shankong."

Ying Shantu's face turned green, and he stretched his neck and roared: "How could he be Ying Shankong! Ying Shankong is only three years old!!"

"And, I have been robbed by him!!!"

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Who knows if this is your bitter plan?"

Ying Shantu stood up and glared at Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou said slowly: "The Golden Dragon Sacrifice, only the direct descendants of your Yingshan family can practice."

"And between Ying Shankong's true energy, there is a golden dragon with him. Isn't it the pure "Golden Dragon Resurgence"?"

Ying Shantu opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute it.

But many people present realized that this young master Zhou, who was even more mysterious in his origin and never wanted to reveal his name, should have a grudge against the Yingshan family.

"Then tell me, Mr. Yingshan, who am I?"

Suddenly, a thunder blew up from mid-air.

Everyone saw a golden, red and red figure falling from the sky and falling to Mr. Zhou.

The thief has no shorts!

Young Master Zhou and others were dumbfounded and stunned.

These people are in a low-level defensive formation. How did this guy come in?

There is an insider!?

Could it be that it is really the Yingshan family?!

Master Zhou said dazedly: "You..."

Bang!

Just as Mr. Zhou said the word "you", the golden and shiny fist hit his nose and knocked him down with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, Ying Shankong's huge body rode on Mr. Zhou, punching his face one by one, while rumbling: "You mean, who is this uncle, who is, who is, who is, who is, who is, who is, who is, who is, who is..."

Everyone present was shocked and a little overwhelmed.

Ying Shankong was already in a state of nowhere and was left to be ravaged.

In front of everyone, he rode red and scattered on a man...

Destroy, tired.

Hurry up, you have no shame to see someone.

Suddenly, Ying Shankong stood up again, stepped on Mr. Zhou's face with the black soles of his feet, and said viciously: "Tell me, who is me!"

Young Master Zhou suddenly screamed: "Chimang!! I have fought with you!!!"

"You bastards are watching the fun, come together and kill him!!!"

The others woke up like a dream and rushed forward.

Chi Shankong stepped on Mr. Zhou's face with one foot, drew a circle in the air with his arms, and shouted loudly: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!!"

boom--

The golden dragon flew, and the warrior rushed over instantly flew backwards.

While Ying Shantu was bombarded, he shouted excitedly: "I, Yingshan family, do not have the magical power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!!"

Everyone: "…"

...

On the roof in the distance, Ye Ran looked strange: "Chiman? It's really 'sitting to eat the mountain'. No wonder he is so sensitive to these four words, and he doesn't look like he pretends to be."

"Chimang... There is a Chishan clan in the Divine Realm, and this guy should not be from the Divine Realm."

"But it doesn't matter who the tool is, what matters is who you are."

After bombing all the warriors around him, Chi Shankong raised his feet and kicked Master Zhou's body and face again, while keeping shouting: "Then who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you, who are you..."

Mr. Zhou screamed repeatedly, unable to struggle after several struggles. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and roared: "Chimang Mountain is empty!!! My Wanlong City and you Chiyun Mountain are irreconcilable!!!"

Chi Shankong's mind was trapped inside, but he could still feel everything that was happening to himself.

At this moment, he, who was already indulged in love, couldn't help but cry in his heart: "It's over, my underestimation has been blown away!"

"He turned out to be a little monster from Wanlong City!!"

"I can't afford to offend the monsters in Wanlong City!!"

"Which wild ghost who got thousands of swords got on my body and came to frame me!!"

Ye Ran was satisfied, controlled Chi Shankong's body, stripped Mr. Zhou and threw it on the ground, then knocked it open and ran away with his big feet. He disappeared in a flash.

"I finally found some clues."

Ye Ran muttered dissatisfiedly: "The problem that can be solved with a few steps is wasted so much time."

"But Chiyun Mountain? Wanlong City? These are all there? I would have known that I would not be the manager of the hand."

The divine realm is very large and boundless, and the territory of the four great divine dynasties is just a corner of the divine realm.

The East China Sea ruled by the three thousand guests is outside the territory of the four great dynasties.

Ye Ran knew a lot, but most of them were related to the great devil in the sea capture official documents.

The two forces, Chiyun Mountain and Wanlong City, have exceeded the rules.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Ran took out a message to Fu Yu: [Shuanghan, go to check Wanlong City, Chiyun Mountain, and Yingshan Family.]

Shuanghan, who had just recovered from his senses, suddenly received a message from Ye Ran and couldn't help but feel shocked: [Master...Master?!]

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Chapter completed!