Watching Xu Zimo walk towards him step by step, the bald fat man completely panicked.

His fat body keeps receding.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, my brother won't let you go."

Xu Zimo's figure stopped in front of him and slowly squatted down.

He held the bald fat man's head with one hand and said lightly: "Go back and tell your brother, let him bring your head to see me, and I will consider letting go of Sen Luo Temple.

Otherwise I will let this organization disappear completely in the dark corner. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the bald fat man was stupid.

"Not yet? Wait for me to invite you to dinner?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Ah, get out, I get out," the bald fat man quickly recovered and walked away from the restaurant.

Xu Zimo stood up and saw that the people next to Wu Ji Shengzong came quickly.

"Thank you this son," Shang Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Zimo and said seriously.

The people next to me also thanked quickly.

"No, I didn't want to help you, but they took the initiative to provoke me."

Xu Zimo waved his hand and looked at a few people with a chuckle: "Are you a disciple of Wu Ji Shengzong?"

Shang Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "The Zong Men sent us here. We thought it was just an ordinary experience. We didn't expect it to be so chaotic here."

"You are not suitable to come here yet," Xu Zimo shook his head.

This place is more chaotic than outside and very unfriendly to many people.

If you are not careful, you will leave an indelible memory in your heart.

"We think so too, we discussed, and we are going to leave the dark corner tomorrow.

Let's go to other places on the central continent, after all, come and go, "Lu Tian laughed aside.

Watching Xu Zimo about to leave, Shang Xiaoxiao quickly asked, "Where is this son?"

"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo turned his head and looked at several people in doubt.

"Son, let's leave the dark corner quickly, you may not know the strength of Sen Luodian yet," Shang Xiaoxiao persuaded.

"While they haven't responded yet, now is the best time to escape."

"Run away?" Xu Zimo chuckled, then shook his head, and left the restaurant without a word.

Looking at Xu Zimo's back, the girl named Fu Yu pouted and said, "It's a weirdo."

"Maybe people are not afraid of Sen Luodian," Guo Zhi smiled and replied.

"In any case, this matter should also be reported to the sect, this Sen Luodian is too rampant," Lu Tian coldly said.

Left the restaurant and Xu Zimo returned to the tea house where Mo's house is located.

The person in charge of this teahouse is Mo Zhan, an elder from the Mo family.

"Elder Mo, how much do you know about the Sen Luo Temple?" Xu Zimo intends to ask some basic information.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhan asked with some doubts: "One of the three forces in the Dark Corner, I am still familiar with some of their seniors.

After all, I want to survive here. "

"Some contradictions have occurred," Xu Zimo smiled.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Mo Zhan's face changed slightly, and he quickly said: "This Senluo Temple can't be irritated.

Which conflict do you have with? If you are an ordinary disciple, I can even smooth it out for you.

If you really are their senior, you can only help the family. "

"No, just tell me some basic information," Xu Zimo said.

"Why don't you understand it," Mo Zhan said anxiously: "The three forces of the dark horn are all capable of fighting ordinary imperial immortal gates alone."

"They have the existence of immortality?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Not sure, but there is definitely a strong person in the Divine Realm," Mo Zhan replied.

"Otherwise you think the dark corners have been standing here for so many years, why haven't they been wiped out."

"So I'm here," Xu Zimo smiled.

"What are you going to do about this? I can't help you much," Mo Zhan asked curiously, looking at Xu Zimo's calm appearance.

"Wait," Xu Zimo replied.

In the afternoon, the spring breeze blew through the most prosperous street in the dark corner.

A group of black robe people could not drain the water around the tea house.

The sun on the horizon began to recede, and the sunset and dusk merged together.

Half of the sky is a red sunset and half is a yellowish sunset.

The whole street was so loud that pedestrians were hiding in the shops on both sides, observing secretly.

The bald fat man came out proudly with the support of many black robes.

Next to him stood a man with a mask, and the black robe worn by the mask man had a thicker color.

The mask on 's face also looked very fierce, and the two fangs were drawn to life, as if it were real.

He is the master of Sen Luo Temple, ghost Yan Luo.

The majestic Shengwei emanated from his whole body, and the cold voice did not know where it came from, echoed in the air.

"Mo shopkeeper, hand over the people, look at the face of your Mo family, I don't embarrass you."

The door of the tea house slowly opened, and Xu Zimo walked out alone.

"Where do you come from?" Ghost Yan Luo asked lightly when he saw Xu Zimo.

"Anonymous repair one, don't be afraid," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

"Afraid?" Gui Yan Luo chuckled and said, "I have never been afraid of Emperor Xianmen."

"My previous request, how did you think about it?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Seriously, since our Senluo Temple came to this dark corner, you are the most arrogant one I have ever seen." Gui Yan Luo said quietly.

"It seems that you are not going to do as I said," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Kill him," the ghost Yan Luo stared at Xu Zimo, and the cold killer blows with the afternoon breeze.

The hundreds of people in black robe all killed at Xu Zimo.

"Little brother, don't be afraid."

At this time ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Just listened to a hearty laugh and sounded at the same time as binge drinking.

Everyone's ears were numb and buzzing.

I saw another group of people came over from the side of the street.

This group of people are all yellow robe, there are probably hundreds of them.

Is headed by a big man in a golden robe.

Seeing the appearance of this group of people, the residents who were hiding in the shops on both sides also whispered.

"This is interesting, and the people from Puguangtang are here."

"Still their deputy hosts, you must know that Sen Luo Temple and Pu Guang Tang have always been rivals."

"Yu Hu, what do you mean?" Gui Yanluo frowned and asked what happened.

"What do you mean, it doesn't work to see the excitement," said the golden-robed man named Yu Hu with a smile.

"This is a private matter of our Sen Luo Temple, it has nothing to do with your Pu Guang Tang, you better not do much business," Gui Yan Luo said lightly.

"Your Tiger Lord, I like to talk a lot of business, why do you want me?" Yu Hu coldly said.

"Do you want to provoke war?" Gui Yanluo's voice was cold, and there was no clear expression under the mask.

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