"brush!"

As soon as her eyes lit up, the scene of Dark Moon City appeared. He Yi held his sword and stood in front of the city main hall. Right in front of her, Gui Guzi, Du Shisan, Linen Bag and others were standing there.

He Yi whispered: "Lu Chen must be allowed to leave Gu Jian for a while. Li Chengfeng, Lian Xin, Bei Ming, and Xu Yang all agree with this decision. Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Why did you kick Boss Zheji into the party?! Haven't you seen everything he did? Without Boss Zheji, would there be today's dream of the ancient sword and soul? Would there be Wel's king's crown?! Humans can't be like that

Heartless and unjust!"

Gui Guzi's eyes were blood red, he stepped forward with the Spear of the God of Riding, and suddenly stabbed the spear to the ground at He Yi. He pointed at He Yi, tears welled up in his eyes, and he shouted word by word: "In the entire ancient sword soul dream,

I only recognize Boss Zheji, and I never take the rest of them seriously. Ancient Sword Hunmeng cannot tolerate Boss Zheji, so I rebelled with the bloody mercenaries!"

With that said, Gui Guzi turned around and shouted to everyone: "Let's go back to our bloody mercenaries. The ancient sword soul dream is called the ancient sword soul dream because of Lu Chen. Otherwise, it is nothing!"

He suddenly took off the ancient sword Hunmeng emblem on his arm and threw it to the ground. Guiguzi's eyes were filled with tears and determination.

Du Shisan, Linen Bag and others also took off the emblem of the ancient sword Hun Meng, leaving only the word "bloody mercenary". Gui Guzi got on his horse, holding the spear of the riding god, and shouted in a low voice: "Either death or revenge."
Chapter completed!