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The aftermath of the battle rushed around wildly, and each weak warrior vomited blood one after another, fleeing around.

"Old lady Mi!"

"You dare to shoot my son, don't you want to live?"

A middle-aged man with a full face and a thick beard fell to the front of the battle, followed by his frantic voice!

Followed by dozens of streamers, very fast, all powerful martial sages.

"Gan Ziteng!?"

The old woman Mi looked back, exclaimed in a low voice, showing fear.

"Ganzi hurts?"

"I still have a stomachache, and my stomach hurts."

Su Lang sneered: "This father and son are really interesting. One liver hurts and the other has liver cancer. But this disease is heavier from one generation to another."

It turned out that Gan Ziteng was just a quasi-immortal.

Su Lang's subordinates of the quasi-celestial rank grabbed a handful of them, hundreds of them!

Therefore, the old woman Mi was afraid of Gan Ziteng, but Su Lang only regarded it as a barking weak toothless dog.

The formation that Su Lang arranged was not soundproof, and Gan Ziteng heard his words immediately.

"Who are you?"

"A young child who is still young, dare to mock my name?"

Gan Ziteng's noodles were like ice, and said coldly, "After I will catch Chu Xiaobei, I will cramp you and behead your head!"

"You **** little bastard, dare to insult our father and son!"

Gan Ai was even more furious, pointing at Su Lang and cursing, "I will peel off your skin inch by inch, cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece, chop up your bones bit by bit, and then burn you with the poisonous soul. Soul, let you know what pain is!"

"Yo yo yo."

"Your method is pretty good."

Su Lang was playful, "After a while, I will use it on you."

"An ant who can't help it!"

Gan Ziteng sneered and shook his head, turned to look at the old woman Mi, "Mrs. Mi, although you and I usually fight very well, but for the sake of your own clan, you now let go and I will spare your life."

"Without further ado."

Old woman Mi calmed down, her voice was cold, "You must catch Chu Xiaobei, unless you step on my body!"

"Ha ha."

"As the master of the line, but only a mere nine-star martial sage, I have already lost the face of my Xuanyu Immortal Clan."

"At this time, you dare to defy the general trend openly, and you don't take the will of all the warriors of the Xuanyu Immortal Clan in your heart. You only want to protect Chu Xiaobei for your own benefit!"

"What if I kill you? My son is Xuanyu's first genius, and my grandfather is Xuanheng Wuxian. I have the right to cut first and play later!"

Gan Ziteng sneered again and again, looking at the old woman Mi as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Go to Nima's liver hurts!"

"Is the wish of all warriors to sacrifice Chu Xiaobei? Go to Nima!"

"You people are the truly indifferent and selfish people. Why don't you give your heads to the Luoyou Emperor Clan for forgiveness, and the Liudao Immortal Clan to beg for a strike!!"

"Also, what is the right to cut first and then play, are you talking in a dream? How old is Wuxian Xuanheng in front of the patriarch!?"

There was another row of curses, followed by a large group of warriors.

The leader is a short stature, like a dwarf, but a quasi-immortal man with a different temperament.

This reminded Su Lang of "Ice and Fire" that he had seen in his previous life.

"It looks like this group of people are facing you."

Su Lang smiled faintly, and asked, "Who is the leader?"

"It's Laibang."

Chu Xiaobei smiled and said, "He takes good care of our line."

"Ok."

Su Lang smiled and nodded, "It seems that it is indeed a friendly army."

When Su Lang and Chu Xiaobei were talking, Lai Bang had already taunted Gan Ziteng a lot.

But on Lai Bang's side, there is still the line of Mi old woman, the two sides combined, overwhelming the line of Gan Ziteng.

But at this moment.

Another group of people rushed up.

"Where is Chu Xiaobei?"

"Today you must catch Chu Xiaobei and send it to the Luoyou Emperor Clan!"

This group of people are feminine old men like an old eunuch, and it makes people nauseous to look at.

Behind him was a group of people, mostly feminine men, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.