At the city gate at the junction of the central city and the outer city, several figures were pacing back and forth at the city gate, looking very anxious.

"Four little!" All of a sudden, one of them suddenly looked up into the air, his face showing anxious color, where there are three figures coming quickly.

It was Murong langchen, Ling Ao and Xianfu Xingyu who came.

"What are you doing here?" Murong langchen three people fell to the ground, looking at those people, frowned, some unhappy eyes: "I said I would come back in time, don't you believe me? If you have anything to do, just ask murongxi. "

"No, Si Shao, elder martial brother murongxi, he, he's dead!" Several people were photographed by the momentum of Murong langchen, and one of them summoned up the courage to say.

Doutian didn't expect that some people didn't go to the residence of Nanyu to make trouble. When they saw that Murong Xi was killed, they immediately came to the gate of the city to wait for them.

Of course, even if doutian knew it, he would not care about it. How about Murong? He was still fanned by himself.

"What?" Murong wave dust eyebrows pick, cold murderous from his body bloom out, "who is so big dog gall, even my Murong family people dare to kill?"

At the moment, Murong langchen is angry. He was slapped by doutian and Chu ling'er before, and he can't vent his anger.

Doutian is powerful. There are people in the outer city who dare to kill his Murong family. Murong's rage is on the verge of breaking out.

"It's a friar in the southern region. I don't know his name. Now they are at war. We have to come here to ask for help from Si Shao." The man said with an embarrassed face.

"It's a bunch of rubbish. They were killed without knowing their names." Murong langchen's anger didn't come to him. When he came to the ancient city of Chu, he ran into a wall everywhere, but he didn't run into a happy thing.

Murong langchen's momentum is not generally strong. How can those Hunyuan and Shengjing monks stand there trembling.

"Come back with me, I'll see who dares to kill my Murong family. I'll skin him alive!" Murong wave dust cold hum, quickly toward the residence.

Ling Ao and Xianfu Xingyu look at each other. They feel a sense of uneasiness, but they still follow.

In front of the palace where the southern friars lived, Dou Tian sat on a grand chair, quietly waiting for the result of the eight friars' fund-raising.

In fact, even if they really can't gather two billion soul crystals, doutian won't really kill them.

If all the people who participated in the Wansheng Pharmacopoeia died, it would be difficult for the Chu family. Doutian just scared them. After all, everyone was afraid of death.

He found out those people in night solitary shadow, just to set an example to others, but later he changed his mind. Of course, doutian also believed that the strength of these people would surely be able to frighten the whole audience.

Sure enough, night Gu Ying and others didn't let Dou Tian down. Everyone was busy.

The time of burning incense soon passed. Night solitary shadow's face was slightly ugly. She came to doutian with several soul rings.

"Enough?" Doutian said with a smile.

Night lonely shadow shakes his head, deep suction mouth airway: "only 1.9 billion, and there are many soul crystal card."

"You find a few people to exchange the soul crystal on the soul crystal card." Doutian was a little upset, but looking at the sky, it was too late, and he didn't want to waste time playing with them.

Otherwise, if doutian is a little more ruthless, he believes that he will definitely be able to get more than 1.9 billion top-quality soul crystals.

Night Gu Ying frowned and said, "this is the ancient city of Chu family. The soul crystal card issued by the war god hall can only be returned to the outside world."

"Well, you are lucky today. 1.9 billion is 1.9 billion." Doutian waved his hand, and with a wave of his hand, all the soul rings fell into his hands.

Then Dou Tian stood up, turned his head and looked at the night solitary shadow again: "by the way, can you still live in your two palaces? I'll give you a 20% discount. How about 160 million yuan per night. "

There was a twitch on the crowd's face, and it was 20% off. Your sister, one night of 160 million best soul crystal, I'm really sorry that you thought of it.

The 1.9 billion best soul crystals are all hard to come up with. Who can make up 160 million best soul crystals in one night.

"No more." Night alone shadow does not hesitate to shake his head, others also hastily open a way, face slightly pale.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to live in this one?" Doutian suddenly looks at the golden robe and golden crown youth road of Dongyu with a smile.

The young man shook his head and said, "I'm just joking. Don't worry about it, brother."

Doutian nodded, waved his hand and said, "then it's gone."

"Which son of a bitch killed my Murong family and ate bear heart and leopard gall? Get the hell out of here The voice did not fall, an angry voice resounded throughout the audience.

Ready to disperse the crowd turned to look, but saw several figures quickly toward this side, in front of a few people is Murong langchen them.

"Murong langchen is here. It's interesting. Murong langchen is the sixth small realm of Hongmeng God of war. This man is definitely not his opponent.""Not only Murong langchen, but also Ling Ao and Xianfu Xingyu. They are also the sixth small realm of Hongmeng Zhanshen realm. Just now, people from the region and the eastern region have also handed over a lot of soul crystals."

"There's a good play to see. Just now he's been arrogant for so long. This time I'll see how arrogant he is."

The crowd recognized the people, many people began to sneer, they all contributed a lot of soul crystal to doutian, let them very uncomfortable.

Now, seeing the arrival of Murong, Lingao and Xianfu Xingyu, they naturally want to see doutian eat shriveled.

"The palace in the southern region has been vacant. It's none of our business here. Goodbye." Also at this time, night solitary shadow suddenly toward Dou Tian slightly arched, turned and left.

The monks of Shenyu quickly followed. They really wanted to stay and watch the play, but they didn't dare to stay after all the lonely shadows left at night.

"Let's go." Some other friars turned and left. They felt a little uneasy.

Because when their eyes fell on doutian, doutian looked very calm, even with a playful smile.

Murong langchen, Ling Ao and Xianfu Xingyu are puzzled when they see that the friars around them are leaving one after another. Don't they say that they are at war with the friars in the southern regions?

Is this the so-called tension? How can they leave if the sword is drawn?

When the crowd dispersed, Murong langchen, Ling Ao and Xianfu Xingyu stopped in vain, their eyes focused on one person at the same time.

That person is not other people, it is doutian, just because the crowd blocked, they did not see doutian, so no scruple.

Murong langchen is even more arrogant, shouting, but now, he has the impulse to die.

He was furious in his heart. How could he see this evil star everywhere? And every time we meet doutian, nothing good will happen.

Murong langchen wanted to turn around and go as if he didn't see anything.

"Si Shao, that's him. He killed elder martial brother murongxi. You must kill him and avenge him!" One of those who followed Murong's wave dust said.

Murong langchen heard the speech, his body faltered, almost did not stand firm, eager to slap the boy to death.

Let me kill the sword? It's almost the same if the sword world doesn't kill me!