God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 913

Several figures jumped out from an unknown dark place, like black shadows.

One of them was the elder concubine who led Lingyue Qingcheng and others to Jiuhanyuan.

"How can it be so easy, when we are dead!"

In the Dark God Association, there were also elders who came out to welcome them.

Each of them has a strong aura, which is definitely not comparable to that of little brats like Qi Mu and Qi Chaoge.

The condensed dark energy is about to turn into substance, hooking the peach core in Yue Qingcheng's furnace, ready to move!

boom!

But for a moment, the two groups of people fought together.

The headmaster felt a little regretful that he couldn't cut off the back road of the Dark God Society, and when Mou Weiting's back hand came up, he was afraid that there would be more troubles.

From the corner of my eye, I looked towards Yue Qingcheng and Di Bugu.

It's a pity that Di Bugu didn't make a move.

If only he could move a finger.

Even if it's just one...

However, he didn't dare to ask for too much. Since Di Bugu could show up, it meant that he would lend a helping hand when the time came to a real crisis.

This is a war between powers, and it would be too whimsical to win without bloodshed.

However, he didn't know that he was whimsical.

If Yue Qingcheng didn't have the slightest meaning in that regard, how could Di Bugu intervene in such a boring matter?

As long as it doesn't affect her, he will never move.

"Brother Dafeng, to your left, to my right?"

Mou Weiting had a smile on his face, as if he was playing in the world.

In his opinion, this battle was destined to win from the very beginning.

He has enough men to sacrifice, and he doesn't feel bad at all, as long as he can get the final victory, these prices can be paid!

Even if all these subordinates are dead, re-creation is enough.

"Ah."

Dafeng nodded, and then the two figures moved, turning into streamers and rushing out from left to right.

The dark warriors behind them also moved in unison, rushing in towards the gate of the Holy Martial Academy.

"kill!"

The head of the hospital, Xingtian, only has the word chill!

The students who had been passionate for a long time also rushed out, and they would never let the garbage of the Dark God Society pollute the sacred academy, their second home!

This is just the beginning.

The four masters of the palace had already dispatched together, and even Ke Liman, who was seriously injured, was red-eyed in the crowd with his injuries.

Flesh and blood ran wildly, as if some ants were fighting each other.

"What a bunch of flies..."

Di Bugu made a flat evaluation.

It's messy, like a child's trick, and there is no observability at all.

Moreover, it made his little guy frown so damn much, which really made him unhappy.

"You are Ouyang Shisan?!"

When the faces of both sides were red, a voice came from the side.

Yue Qingcheng had heard this voice before. Not long ago, the owner of this voice poured a bowl of boiling hot porridge into her mouth.

She looked over calmly, not paying much attention.

It's just a few Qingyuan warriors, and they have no lethality at all.

Qi Chaoge's condescending smile hung on his lips slowly disappeared, and in his eyes, the unaffected young man was just ignoring and insulting him.

"Answer me, are you Ouyang Shisan?!" He asked again.

The corners of Yue Qingcheng's lips curved slightly, "Ask knowingly."

If you don't know her, don't you even know Di Bugu?

If you check her, you will definitely not be able to ignore Di Bugu.

And Di Bugu's immortal face is the best proof of identity.

The young man beside Di Bugu, who else is there besides her? !

(End of this chapter)