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【416】Party Cloud Gathering

A tourist bus stopped outside Dongmu Town, and a group of people who looked like tourists walked out of the car.

They are all a group of young people and middle-aged women wearing silk scarves on their shoulders.

A woman in a long dress holding a small umbrella walked out of the car, following behind her a strong black man in a suit, wearing sunglasses and a scar on his face.

After everyone, it is a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam. Judging from her appearance, it is really hard to guess her specific age.

20?30?40?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A cane was leaning on. An old man in Tang suit with silver hair and squinting eyes finally walked out of the car. He looked up at the night, like a kind old man.

"The night in this place is really beautiful."

"Master, the night is cold and the wind is cool." The cheongsam woman brought a small hand to the stove and handed it to the other party and smiled.

"I won't need it tonight." Mr. Lark smiled: "Let's go, hurry up, the spiritual committee is still staring at us."

"Yes." Everyone responded and walked into Dongmu Town.

Their goal is very unified, that is, the cemetery where Shang Yan is located. The location of this cemetery has been clearly stated before.

The Sanyintang has put in a lot of effort to dispatch all the staff this time, but they think they are secrets, but they never expected that the opponent is Shang Yan, a lie with the eyes of God.

When they were two or three hundred meters away from the cemetery, Shang Yan had already discovered this group of uninvited guests who were obviously not right.

"Huh?" Shang Yan and the members of the Sanyin Hall became alert in an instant.

In the middle of the night, a group of people approached their residences, either traitors or robbers, and should not be underestimated.

"There is a problem with this group of people." Shang Yan hurriedly asked someone to inform the cemetery guards' gate, so that those guards must not put anyone in the cemetery.

When Mr. Cru and others approached the cemetery and saw the cemetery guard gate, a group of people looked at Mr. Cru, but were asking for his advice.

Master Lame took a cane and shook it directly.

Invisibly expressing one's own meaning.

Take action.

In an instant, a group of people rushed towards the cemetery guard gate, intending to break into the door by force.

But obviously the situation is not as simple as they thought.

A group of guards immediately rushed out of the guard room and faced the group with a crowd of people, with great enthusiasm for confrontation.

The two groups fought together like hand-to-hand combat, and they were invincible, but the guards were obviously more powerful. With their body comparable to iron zombies, a guard could beat three to four members of the Sanyin Hall.

Mr. Lark did not mean to waste time here, and said directly: "Let's go in and find that kid quickly and regain the iron plate of the immortal pig."

"Yes." Mrs. She, the Grave Wonder and the Senior Members, Hei Tian and other senior members responded and rushed into the cemetery together.

Due to the limited number of guards, when these people want to break into the cemetery, there are no guards who can stop them anymore.

The Wedding Empress accompanied Mr. Lark slowly behind. For these two people, all they had to do was wait for their subordinates to present the iron plate of immortality.

"I'll go, we almost didn't climb over the wall, otherwise how could we be able to bear so many people?"

Not far from the gate of the cemetery, Xiao Chen said in surprise to his companion. His companion's expression was similar to his, and they were all the same as that.

Not worth worrying.
Chapter completed!
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