"Can't you come to seek revenge?"

He Kaizhi's face was solemn and asked in a deep voice.

Nan Jingtiancan frowned and shook his head slightly, saying, "I don't know yet! Let's take a look when I go out!"

"I'll go with you too!"

He Kaizhi then stood up and followed Nan Jingtiancan toward the hall.

Ling Hanzi looked around and saw that he was the only one left in the hall. He quickly stood up and chased after him.

The three of them walked out of the hall and looked up together.

I saw a black cloud coming from a short distance, almost as close to the ground, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

And above this black cloud, more than a dozen burly men stood in a rage, with a sharp look on their faces, and they could tell at a glance that the person who came was not good!

Nan Jingtiancan immediately became alert and instructed the maid beside him in a deep voice, "Go and let everyone in the palace be ready for battle!"

The maid nodded in a hurry and hurriedly stepped back.

"Do you recognize these guys?" He Kaizhi asked.

"I don't know it!" Nan Jingtiancan said with hostility in his eyes, "But looking at the cultivation of these guys, they are not ordinary people! It seems that there is a bad battle this time!"

"Now my master is not here, and the Palace Master of Mohan Palace is not here! These guys are clearly picking the right time!"

He Kaizhi clenched his fists in resentment, despising these shameless guys in his heart.

After hearing this, Nan Jingtiancan did not make a sound, but stared at the dark clouds that were gradually coming.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen burly men on the black clouds jumped down and fell in front of Nan Jing Tiancan, He Kaizhi and others.

The person in charge is Zhong Yupeng, the youngest son of the Zhong family!

Zhong Yupeng inserted his hands across his chest, and a contemptuous smile hung on his face. His proud eyes glanced at Nan Jing Tiancan and He Kaizhi's faces, then curled his lips and smiled disdainfully: "How grand is I still think of Mo Han Palace? It turns out that it's so shabby. It's really a waste of my father's attention to this place!"

"Who are you?"

Nan Jingtiancan stared at Zhong Yupeng with cold eyes and asked sternly.

"Haha, we haven't even heard of it before in our Zhong family! It seems that it is really a small sect!"

"Zhong Family?"

Nan Jingtiancan's expression showed a little surprise, and a little panic appeared in his eyes.

He Kaizhi's expression became even more ugly.

In the practice of the divine way, who is not worthy of the Zhong family?

Nan Jingtian calmed down and said coldly: "The Zhong family and our Mohan Palace did not celebrate any holidays in the past, and it is probably inappropriate for you to do this?"

After hearing this, Zhong Yupeng snorted with contempt in his breath and said mockingly: "In this world, the weak have always been eliminated by the strong! And what the strong say is the law, and what the strong do requires no reason!"

Nan Jingtiancan clenched his fists even tighter. Zhong Yupeng in front of him didn't take Mo Han Palace seriously at all, but he only saw that the cultivation of the dozens of men brought by Zhong Yupeng was far above him. I'm afraid that Mo Han Palace would be doomed again this time!

Zhong Yupeng's eyes slightly turned, he turned his head slightly, and said to the dozens of subordinates behind him: "I heard that the beauty in Mo Han Palace is free of clouds. After the matter is finished, you can choose the beauty!"

When the Zhong family heard this, their eyes emitted a bright luster, and their blood was boiling.

"I have to ask if I agree to this matter first!"
Chapter completed!