Gao Wu Arrives

Everyone looked at it in doubt.

"Ke Wanjun, what do you mean?" Qian Defeng, Zhong Yue's senior, raised his brows and asked in a deep voice.

He didn't want his junior to descend into the abyss earlier, but Zhong Yue spoke too quickly and acted too swiftly, and he didn't have a chance to keep him.

His junior has always been like this, and he's sloppy.

In fact, he regretted not long after Zhong Yue got down. With so many people here, Zhong Yue jumped down stupidly. If something happens to his junior, how should he explain to the master when he goes back?

I waited anxiously for a long time, and suddenly heard Zhong Yue's words, which caused his heart to go down for the most part in an instant.

Ke Wanjun from Taiwei Dojo reminded: "I have no malice, just want to remind everyone that Brother Zhong Yue's voice seems to be wrong!"

Everyone was slightly taken aback.

It is true that Zhong Yue's voice is hoarse and weak, which is different from earlier, but some people disagree and say: "Maybe it is troublesome below, which has consumed a lot of divine power."

However, not everyone thinks that way.

Many people know that an old monster walked out of the ancient mountain range and robbed the monster Lan Chong of the monster race, and subsequently caused a lot of killing.

According to legend, He Zizai waited for the seven near saints, but in the end they all died in their hands.

For an instant, many people's eyes flickered, and the feet that were about to be stepped on were retracted again, only to feel that their back was cold, if Zhong Yue was...

Then they jumped down, didn't they send themselves into the tiger's mouth?

"Ke Wanjun what do you mean!" Qian Defeng said coldly.

He was worried about his junior fellow Zhong Yue, and was anxious to pull people, but at this moment, Ke Wanjun said such words, and his heart was shameful.

"Brother Qian is confused if he cares, I think it's better to wait, just in case..."

Ke Wanjun said a long-minded way.

However, before he finished speaking, Qian Defeng directly scolded.

Ke Wanjun's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Before he could speak again, Zhong Yue's voice came from below again, asking someone to give him a hand.

"Jumping beam clown!" Qian Defeng was worried about his junior, too lazy to make noise anymore, gave Ke Wanjun a cold glance, leaving such a sentence, and rushed straight down.

As soon as he said this, Ke Wanjun's face became more ugly.

I am a kind reminder! Just forget it if you don't appreciate it, why do you curse?

The atmosphere was momentarily stiff.

Around, the faces of other people were somewhat embarrassed.

Earlier, Zhong Yue jumped down to explore the way by himself, but now he made a sound, but everyone did not dare to go to the rescue, no doubt they seemed a little timid.

Everyone looked at each other, and some people hurriedly said, "Brother Zhong Yue, Ji Ren has his own heavenly appearance, it should be fine to think about it, everyone feel relieved."

"Daoist Ke Wanjun don't have to worry about it. Taoist Qian Defeng cares and messes up. He said a few difficult questions. Your lord has a lot, don't care about him!"

Under the comfort of several people, Ke Wanjun's expression gradually eased, and he hummed: "I have no malice, but I just want him to be careful. After all, we are here. It is always right to be careful in everything, but he abuses me so badly. It is to treat my kindness as a donkey liver and lungs!"

Several people smiled and said a few more words, and Ke Wanjun stopped talking.

Just looking at the deep black gulongdong, he thought maliciously in his heart, if Qian Defeng and Zhong Yue can't get up, the fun will be great!

But Ke Wanjun was still disappointed.

Soon after, I saw two silhouettes wrapped in a halo flying out of the abyss. There is no doubt that it is the brothers Qian Defeng and Zhong Yue.