"Who dares to stop it?"

Upon hearing this, Loulan's big eyes quickly opened wide. Yes! As soon as Chalma died, no one knew her real camp!

Yang Wei's mind was also the kind that had been bright, and he said quickly: "But Your Majesty, the people detained here obviously have nothing to do with the death of the First Guardian. Once that Kubijin comes back, this matter will definitely be exposed."

Zhou Jian's eyes sank, like a torch in the dark night, burning wildly, staring at the dungeon.

"Then let's do everything before he comes back! He went to hunt down Fan Shu himself, and he would definitely not be able to come back within a day or two." He was sure.

When Yang Wei heard this, he nodded.

"Let's go and search for two clothes first." Zhou Jian slowly retreated into the darkness.

"yes!"

After half an incense stick, when they appeared here again, their outfits were completely different. Everyone was the standard black cloth yarn for believers in the Western Regions, blatantly covering their whole body, hair, mouth and nose.

Moreover, Zhou Jian and Yang Wei were wearing Buddhist beads around their necks. At first glance, they looked like believers, following Loulan on the left and right, as if they were guardians on both sides, swaying close to each other.

"Stop, who is the person!!" a Hu soldier yelled.

Suddenly, dozens of people at the entrance of the dungeon were highly alert, holding their knives, and looking at them in unison, and the patrol teams around rushed over quickly.

In just one moment, more than two hundred soldiers surrounded him.

I have to say that the defense is too strict. Once you are bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the ropes for ten years. Then Kubikin may have given a death order.

"Who is the manager?" Loulan asked with her tall legs, full of aura, with no panic at all.

Zhou Jian thought, he acted well!

The Hu soldiers here seemed to have seen that the clothes of the three of them were not simple. At this moment, they looked at each other and saw a burly man with a long beard walking out, with his face not angry and powerful.

"I am, who are you? Why do you appear here and how did you come in?" He asked, if he hadn't seen the three of them dressed up, he would have just pulled his sword to suppress them.

The atmosphere was almost frozen at this moment, with more than 200 people approaching, and even Zhou Jian and Yang Wei couldn't help but feel sweaty.

I could only hear a bang, extremely crisp.

Loulan slapped the face and slapped the person who had just spoken hard.

Everyone at the scene was shocked!

"Susty..." The rough man was about to roar and draw his sword toward each other.

But the next second, Loulan scolded, "What are you? The first guardian died in your territory, and Bodhisattva Fanshu escaped. Mount Mani has not yet settled your responsibilities. Do you dare to talk to this envoy like this?!"

In his tone, his lofty appearance makes people unable to find any fault.

Suddenly, the man's words were held in his throat. There were still hundreds of soldiers in military uniforms around him ready to take action, but they all froze and their faces were in amazement.

"Are you?" the man asked with a burning handprint on his face, but he was somewhat afraid.

"Hmph!" Loulan directly threw out his Buddhist sect and proved his identity.

When the man saw this, his pupils shook and his legs almost became weak: "That's the second guard?"

"We pay homage to the Second Guardian. Just now, the villain was blind and asked the Guardian to forgive him!" He knelt down with a bang, and the remaining hundreds of people had no doubt at all, and immediately knelt down.

The guardian is a great monk who is above any tribe. Of course, they dare not provoke him. Moreover, if these things happen, they are even more afraid of being liquidated.
Chapter completed!