"Sir, don't worry, there will be nothing on the sand dunes. When the Black Mountain tribe and other troops arrive, I will mobilize believers to carry out a great purge of the rebels."

"No one of the tribes in the exile land can escape. I will let them know what the consequences will be against Dunhuang!" said the Saint Chan nodded and bowed, constantly guaranteeing.

The people in the darkness vaguely had a high attitude and said lightly: "This incident is a bit strange. The twenty-three tribes can actually form an alliance. There should be experts behind the scenes. Be careful, if something goes wrong, you know the consequences.

of!"

The Sensheng was furious and bent down and said, "Yes, please don't worry, sir. In addition, a small gift is not respectful. You also ask your subordinates to help me say good things in the future."

He is almost flattering!

This shocked everyone on the eaves. In terms of status, the old man named Guan Sheng was not much more than Hu Ba and others, right?

The man in the dark just glanced at the priceless golden beads in the hands of the Saint, and put them away without any turmoil.

"I'll leave first if I have nothing to do. I'm ordered to arrest that bitch."

Chan Sheng was shocked: "Monkey Wuyang, no, that bitch Wuyang is really here in the dune?"

"Yes, she escaped here seriously injured. The matter about the Nile River is related to her. She knows the news about the person behind the scenes and must find her!" The man's voice was cold.

The sage was shocked and did not dare to speak. This was too big.

At this time, the man in the dark retreated.

"Your Majesty, the person is leaving, should you catch it? It should be a big fish!" Guan Shan whispered.

On the eaves, Zhou Jian's eyes flashed. He hesitated between taking action and not taking action. Finally, he clenched his fist loosened: "Forget it, come one thing at a time, let's get the Saints tonight and uncover them.

True face, keep water and food in your hands, otherwise it will be troublesome later.”

"Okay." Guan Shan and others responded, watching the mysterious figure wearing a brown-red long dress leave, feeling a little unwilling.

At this time, Zhou Jian took a deep breath and gave the Qingtian Guards a wink, then he jumped off the beam of the house, as agile as a raccoon.

This time he did not hide his steps, and it was extremely clear in the empty Pan Temple.

"Sir, why are you back? But what else do you have to give me?" The Saint-Sheng came immediately, smiling on his face, never thinking that anyone would sneak into here!

He was confident that his arrangement was that even flies could not fly in.

Zhou Jian sneered: "Look at me again, am I your lord?"

Suddenly, Gan Sheng's face changed instantly. He looked up suddenly, but he saw Zhou Jian wearing black clothes walking out of the darkness.

"It's you!"

"How did you come in?" he exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"As long as I want to go, don't talk about you, even Dunhuang, I will go there." Zhou Jian said indifferently.

"Rareless! If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you have to go! Just in time, don't leave when you come!" He scolded him in anger and was about to yell at the outside.

Zhou Jian's eyes turned cold, and it was impossible for him to call someone. He bowed and shot out like a cannonball. It was so fast that he took the throat of the old bald donkey.

The sage was shocked and suddenly retreated.

But after just three steps back, he was shocked to find that there was someone behind him!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Guan Shan made a move and hit his back with a knife. He spitted out bloody mist with a puff. Just as he was about to call for help, Zhou Jian grabbed his neck with another hand, pinched his jaw tightly, and let the
Chapter completed!