Fang Yu's corpse to see you..." Yang Shaorong's eyes flashed with hatred, he thought.……On the martial arts stage, Yang Jian swooped down to within a meter of Fang Yu and launched a punch!"Want to go...Two guards exchanged glances, their eyes filled with confusion. 。

The monk looked like an ascetic, not someone who was hostile. 。

Just a moment, please. I'll check on that. 。The guard said > 。Having said that, the guard turned and walked back into the courtyard. 。As soon as I stepped into the inner courtyard, I saw Murong Jian. 。What's wrong Murong Jian asked. 。

A famous ascetic from outside wants to see Master Bai. 。The guard saidnderstood."Well, because above, that... uh, it's that light, you see..." The Heavenly Sword Spirit answered Fang Yu's question in a childishly sweet voice.However, it talked a lot, but Fang Yu couldn'...