Chapter 1551 Not enough manpower
"I'm leaving. Remember my words. Be careful and never do anything extreme."
After Gu Fengming finished explaining, he pulled the huge stone door hard, and the huge stone door slowly opened. A large number of figures flocked to the room in the corridor and were about to rush into the room. Gu Fengming suddenly roared, and a faint dark halo suddenly burst out of his body. A wind roared up all over and rushed out of the door.
Accompanied by screams, Gu Fengming was about to leave, a thug suddenly slapped the stone gate. The huge stone gate suddenly closed, shaking the entire temple buzzing and trembling. All the sounds were completely blocked from the outside world, and the room was silent.
"He should be able to hold on, right?"
Dongfang Yanran was a little worried that the situation in the temple was far more complicated than she thought.
But speaking of this, if it weren't for the ancient Fengming causing such a big mess here, their situation might be better than it is now.
"Don't worry, he never puts himself in a trap. This old guy must have something else that he didn't tell us. He has his plans and plans, and we can't worry about his heart."
Lu Fan shook his head helplessly: "But the only benefit is that we can now make sure that Grandma Meng is in the bronze coffin. After going out for a while, I will be responsible for dragging people outside. You go directly to Grandma Meng. If you find someone, we can leave here."
The two of them didn't waste much time in the stone room, so someone pushed open the stone door from outside to check the situation inside.
After leaving a few more corpses in the house, the two of them changed into the killer suits of the Holy Temple and left the stone house.
In the lengthy stone path, you can still see many thugs in the hall supporting the other end.
Lu Fan crazily drank blood in his black short sword in his hand, killing one hall master after another, and rushing into the temple hall.
In the hall, the fire is bright.
Rows of men in black with murderous intentions surrounded hundreds of practitioners who participated in the auction. These practitioners sat in the middle, with a dull face and numb eyes. They were all covered with soul-absorbing medicine, their martial arts hearts were imprisoned, their minds were blinded, and they completely lost themselves.
Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran walked out of the stone path, glanced at the crowd, and then walked directly towards the bronze coffin.
"What are you doing here? Have you caught me?"
A middle-aged strong man walked up and scolded him loudly: "Do you know what consequences will be if this person is not caught?"
"have no idea."
Lu Fan looked up lightly: "But I know that if you can't catch someone, you will die."
The middle-aged man still stood up, and the angry expression on his face did not change at all, but after Lu Fan patted his shoulder and said loudly, "I'll go back after watching it." Blood poured into his neck and sprayed it wildly.
Because he was facing away from the crowd, no one noticed the blood spurted out from the middle-aged throat.
But after seeing Lu Fan having a friendly conversation with him, he strode over and seemed to see the situation of the bronze coffin.
Just as these people were thinking this way, Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran were already standing under the bronze coffin. The two looked at each other. Lu Fan shook the black short sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the guard on the side.
"The boss said he asked you to go over and support him. There was not enough staff, so let you go quickly."
Chapter completed!