Zhang Wudao breathed suffocated.

He knew that Xu Qingfeng's words refer to the terrifying suppression that exists in the martial arts tradition!

"Help me out and see how the generals of the thieves' sect are going to be the result!"

Xu Qingfeng's eyes were deep, and his handsome face was extremely solemn, and even a little complicated: "What a pity, when I came back, I was not revitalizing the thief, but actually signaling the generals to die. Qingfeng felt ashamed of you.

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What?!

Zhang Wudao was shocked and suddenly realized that he had not seen the other generals for a long time since he had carved the martial arts body!

On the other side.

Dominate the barracks.

The bonfire swayed, exuding a harsh enthusiasm.

He also stamped the figures of everyone on the wall, swaying back and forth.

Chen Daojun and Huo Zhenxiao all had their faces as deep as water.

The two of them were so silent, and the terrifying oppression emitted from their bodies made the air in the entire barracks extremely nervous.

Aman was sleeping in a small bed.

On Huo Zhenxiao's bed, pig slayer Lin Shichong was lying on it.

Around the bed are a series of military doctors.

Wow!

Bai Qi walked in and walked to Chen Daojun and Huo Zhenxiao with a calm expression, and directly reported: "There is no news."

The simple words made Chen Daojun and Huo Zhenxiao's faces change drastically.

Almost at the same time.

"puff!"

Lin Shichong suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood and woke up.

Chen Daojun and Huo Zhenxiao were struck by lightning and hurried forward.

Chen Daojun directly grabbed Lin Shichong's hand, instilled Qi and into his body, and asked in a deep voice: "I will support you with Qi and not let you fall into a coma again. Now I ask you, what is the result of Dong'er?"

"Young Master Chen..."
Chapter completed!