It was a cold day in Xueyi, so he stood on the top of the mountain and looked down.

The forest is not very big, so it is not easy to find people.

Under the order, the strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect all went into the mountains and forests, causing a lot of big noises.

"Boss, I can't hold it anymore."

The clones heard the voice, and there was an urgent need to urinate.

Zhao Yun frowned, fearing that he might not be able to catch up!

"Look for Ji Hen and save the Bai family."

Although the middle-aged man in black is in a coma, he is still talking in his sleep.

And this murmur in sleep could be heard by the clone, and Zhao Yun himself could hear it. Needless to say, the Bai family was in trouble, and the little money fan must have known that he was at the border, so he sent someone to ask for help, but he was chased and killed halfway.

"Blood Clothes Gate."

Zhao Yun's heart was cold and his eyes were filled with cold light.

The person who chased and killed the young man in black was a strong member of the Blood Clothes Sect. This meant that the Bai family's misfortune must be related to the Blood Clothes Sect. As early as in Forgotten City, the Blood Clothes Sect members had kidnapped a small financial fan.

His murderous intent is so strong that even handsome women frown.

According to her thoughts, he must be a big enemy.

"Senior, can you hurry up?" Zhao Yun said hurriedly.

The handsome woman was silent and cast three more speed talismans, all of which were quasi-celestial talismans. Her speed increased sharply again. If she knew that the opponent was a strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect, he would definitely run faster, and he would probably have a killing intent. She and

The Blood Clothes Sect also has a lot of grievances. When I was young, I suffered from the Blood Clothes Sect’s blood poison.

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Chapter 4, gone today.
Chapter completed!